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Chapter 887 Leave it to Wen Huai to choose whether to be a foster father or an uncle

Wen Xin sat in the study and was busy, and it was time for dinner. The housekeeper went upstairs to knock on the door of the study, "Miss, dinner is ready in the kitchen. Are you finished your work now? Is it not convenient to have supper?"

The butler's voice was not loud, and his tone was a bit cautious, worried that he would disturb Wen Xin who was working.

Wen Xin opened the door of the study from inside, looked at the butler standing outside the door, and asked in a gentle tone: "Have you awakened by the adoptive father?"

"Mr. Jiang is already waiting for the eldest lady in the living room, and the second lady and the young master are also back. They are chatting with Mr. Jiang in the living room."

Hearing the butler's words, Wen Xin raised his hand and patted her forehead gently. When she entered the study, she thought about calling Xiaomi and the others and asking Xiaomi not to come back today, and went directly to the Mu family with Wen Huai.

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The butler looked at Wen Xin's actions, his eyes full of confusion. He asked carefully: "Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable in your head? You must not wait to get sick at this time."

"No, go down, don't let them wait too long." Wen Xin said, then closed the door of the study and got down from the upper floor with the butler.

When I walked to the corner of the stairs, I saw Wen Huai chatting with Mr. Jiang, while Xiaomi was sitting on the sofa on the other side, nestling on the sofa with a lazy expression, as if she was enduring certain emotions.

Hearing the sound from the stairs, Wen Huai and Mr. Jiang finished the topic and looked towards the stairs. Xiaomi also sat up from the sofa, and looked a little more energetic.

"Sister, are you down?" Wen Huai looked at Wen Xin, with a gentle smile on his cold face, and he seemed to have changed from a mature boy to a sunny big boy.

When Wen Huai heard Wen Xin's words, he took the initiative to invite Mr. Jiang to the restaurant for dinner. Mr. Jiang was very satisfied with Wen Xin's initiative and suddenly stopped caring about Xiaomi's affairs and walked towards the restaurant with Wen Huai.

"But, when I am not sure whether he is an enemy or a friend, don't act rashly. After all, he is my adoptive father and he has protected me for so long. He always has to talk about some feelings."

Wen Huai is also a smart person. He can still understand what Wen Xin means. He spoke respectfully and politely to Mr. Jiang, "Hello Uncle Jiang."

Mr. Jiang spoke in confusion as he looked at Xiaomi's back as he left. He could clearly feel Xiaomi's hostility, but he didn't know where the hostility came from.

"At this time, my adoptive father, you can also call him the adoptive father with me. If you don't speak well, you can also call him Uncle Jiang."

Hearing Wen Huai's choice, Mr. Jiang's face sank unconsciously, but soon returned to normal. He knew that Wen Xin was a little girl with ideas, and no one could change the things she decided.

"Hello, I came here in a hurry this time and didn't bring any meeting gifts. I will make it up for you in the future."

Wen Xin walked to Wen Huai, put his arm gently on Wen Huai's body, and his eyes fell on Mr. Jiang, and his tone gently introduced Mr. Jiang's identity to Wen Huai.

Wen Xin walked to the bathroom, knocked on the door twice, then pushed it in directly, then looked at Xiaomi sitting on the bathroom and raised an eyebrow.

While speaking, Mr. Jiang brought the bracelet he had taken back to his hand, looked at Wen Huai with a chuckling, and spoke in a gentle tone.

Before Wen Xin could investigate Mr. Jiang's identity clearly, she did not want to expose Xiaomi's identity, and she did not want Xiaomi to be exposed to danger.

After introducing Wen Huai, Wen Xin's eyes fell on Xiaomi. When she was hesitating how to introduce Mr. Jiang to Xiaomi, Xiaomi suddenly stood up from the sofa, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Wen Xin looked at his movements and narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly. She clearly saw what Mr. Jiang wanted to do. She also knew the meaning of the Buddhist bead bracelet. She couldn't understand the old man for a while.

"Young master of Qiu League, it's you."

Wen Xin's question once again confirmed Xiaomi's idea. Xiaomi did not rush to answer Wen Xin's question, but instead deliberately lowered his voice to ask Wen Xin.

Xiaomi's tone was not a question, but a very affirmative tone. She not only knew Mr. Jiang's identity, but also determined the relationship between Wen Xin and Qiu Meng.

Xiaomi looked at Wen Xin's serious expression, jumped off the sink, and nodded at Wen Xin, "I have nothing to ask. Since you know his identity, you must be prepared. I hope he is for you.

Good man, I don't want you to fight alone."

Looking at Xiaomi's back as she left, Wen Huai and Mr. Jiang were a little confused. Only Wen Xin knew what Xiaomi's attitude was.

In terms of his attitude towards Mr. Jiang, Wen Xin did not have much demands on Wen Huai and obeyed Wen Huai's ideas in everything. After all, her parents only took her to recognize her adoptive father.

Mr. Jiang looked at Wen Huai and Wen Xin and wanted to speak up for Wen Huai to call him his adoptive father, but when he heard Wen Xin's words, he was silent in an instant. He could hear that Wen Xin was

Let Wen Huai and him distance themselves.

"Did you recognize Mr. Jiang's identity?"

Wen Xin looked at Xiaomi and did not intend to deny the relationship between her and Qiu Meng. She nodded, "Yes, it was indeed him who gave Qiu Meng to me, but now it is not the time to explain this matter, go to have a meal first.

, When you go to the study and wait for me, I will tell you what you want to know."

"This little girl has not been very good to me when she comes in from outside. I probably haven't met her before?"

Wen Xin looked at Xiaomi, hoping that Xiaomi could understand her words and not do anything extreme.

"She has that kind of personality. I'll go and see if she has suffered any grievances at school. Let's go to the restaurant first."

As he said that, Xiaomi hugged Wen Xin's shoulder, lay in Wen Xin's ear, and said softly, "Wen Yunuo has been working with him recently. I don't know what they want to do, but Wen Yunuo is not being beaten by the old fox.

When I trusted, I chose to surrender to him.”

After Xiaomi finished speaking, Wen Xin turned her head to look at Xiaomi, her eyes full of shock. She was not shocked by Wen Yunuo and Mr. Jiang’s cooperation, but by how Xiaomi knew such a hidden thing.

"Does the old fox know about this?"

"I probably don't know. If I had known, Wen Yunuo would have been killed by the old fox long ago. The old fox would not allow the people around me to have a second heart."

After saying that, Xiaomi let go of Wen Xin, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, while Wen Xin stood there looking at Xiaomi's back. She couldn't see through Xiaomi anymore. She felt that Xiaomi was not just a killer.
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