Chapter 332 No Princess
Su Wenwen discovered Xiaoyu's embarrassment and immediately sent Tingting away.
She took Xiaoyu's hand and sat down: "I will definitely be a little uncomfortable when I first came here, but it will get better in the future. This is your home in the future, so you don't have to be so careful."
Xiaoyu looked at Su Wenwen with a gaze and said in a low voice: "I will take good care of my sister."
"Someone at home will take good care of her sister. You don't need to take good care of her sister. All you have to do is study and live a good life." Su Wenwen almost fell in love with this obedient and sensible little girl at first sight.
Because she really felt that this was herself back then, and she was even more pitiful than this child, because Xiaoyu had He Wentao and she had nothing.
"Be good, everyone's life will have a little hard time, but it will definitely get better, be good." After saying that, Su Wenwen rubbed Xiaoyu's head, turned around and walked outside, and said with a smile as she walked: "You have a good rest."
"Thank you Aunt Su." Xiaoyu thanked her sincerely.
After going downstairs, Su Wenwen's eyes were a little red.
She looked at He Wentao, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, leaned against his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I didn't understand why you must be so kind to this girl. Now after really seeing Xiaoyu, I found that she is really sensible and really distressing."
Hearing this, He Wentao smiled and said, "Don't worry, she will definitely get better and better in the future, so will our children, so will we."
Both of them are missing in childhood, and He Wentao is even more so when they see Xiaoyu, they are as if they are powerless in the past, and they just want to do their best to help.
Su Wenwen nodded, leaned against He Wentao, and said softly: "I will definitely take good care of this child."
"I believe in you, I have always believed in you." He Wentao hugged Su Wenwen: "You really don't want to ask about your brother's affairs and your father's affairs?"
"I know you won't really do anything too much, I know you." Su Wenwen smiled, then whispered: "Actually, I don't want to forget it, I don't plan to let them go, but now my mother is the most important thing."
"You are indeed the one I like."
He Wentao discovered from the previous life that Su Wenwen was just weak on the surface, but actually had a very tough heart, so she would not be inseparable from right and wrong, nor would she force herself to be the Virgin.
If you do something wrong, you should be punished. This is the cycle of reincarnation.
Thinking of this, He Wentao smiled: "Actually, this matter is not just about your Su family, but also about other things. Don't worry, let's have a good New Year."
"I'm not sure. I've always been relieved after marrying you." Su Wenwen smiled.
Obviously, Su Wenwen is no longer caring about the tragic days of her first marriage. From then on, she really just wants to live a good life with her husband.
In the evening, He Wentao deliberately sent his aunt away early.
The family of three and Xiaoyu sat in front of the dining table.
He Wentao looked at Xiaoyu who had been washed clean and raised his lips slightly: "How is it? Are you still used to it?"
"I'm not used to it, because I think this place seems like a palace, but unfortunately I'm not a princess." Xiaoyu sat there crampedly, expressing her true thoughts deep in her heart.
He Wentao felt a little sorry for this girl when he heard this.
He picked up a piece of rib and said lightly: "This is not a palace, and no one is a princess. In fact, everyone is the same. Don't think too much."
Xiaoyu nodded obediently, and her movements finally became more natural.
After settling down here, He Wentao began to ask for help contact the elementary school closest to his home, so that Xiaoyu could go to school well.
Su Wenwen went to the mall to buy a lot of clothes and shoes for her children. She wanted to buy all the things she didn't buy when she was a child.
It seems that they are helping Xiaoyu, but in fact, they are just helping the helpless self back then.
The New Year is coming soon, and the whole company is busy. He Wentao is almost constantly moving around. The projects in Beijing and the market in Zhejiang are all in line, which makes people feel overwhelmed.
Just as he was buried in a lot of documents, Zhang Zhidong came.
"Mr. He, I'm here to report you good news." Zhang Zhidong looked at He Wentao with a smile, then took a small smartphone from his bag and placed it on the table: "How is it? Is it exactly the same as what you drew it?"
After seeing this small and exquisite mobile phone, He Wentao immediately stood up excitedly and took it over, put it on his chest: "Baby! My baby! I miss you so much!"
Well……
Zhang Zhidong looked at him like this and subconsciously retreated. Could this guy be sick? Perverted?
He Wentao immediately turned on the computer and started debugging. But he was a little unhappy when using it. He frowned and looked at Zhang Zhidong: "Why are there only a few functions? It's such a pity to spend so much effort on just such a few functions."
"So little?" Zhang Zhidong couldn't help laughing and crying: "All our technicians have been studying together for three or four months. Do you still say that there are only a few functions? You can use a little penguin, make phone calls, and send text messages. It's still so small. Why can't this work?"
He Wentao thought about it and said that in this era, this should be difficult, but this industry will soon leap forward. If the internal circulation is serious, it will make a fortune if you can't be ahead!
"No, no, go back and tell your boss, hurry up and put the corresponding game software online, I'll tell you, if you're too late, you won't make any money!"
He Wentao looked at Zhang Zhidong in a hurry.
Zhang Zhidong was amused and crying: "Mr. He, the development of this game is not as simple as you think. This one can also listen to music, watch videos, and take photos."
Photograph?
He Wentao immediately took the phone over and looked at it: "But there is no front camera."
"Front camera?" Zhang Zhidong immediately got some inspiration.
He Wentao smiled and pointed to the location on the screen: "Here, there must be a camera so that you can take pictures of yourself."
As he said that, He Wentao flipped his phone over, pointed it at the camera, and compared it with a victory gesture.
The photo was taken soon, and He Wentao smiled and looked at him: "Look, how about it?"
"This... doesn't look like it." Zhang Zhidong frowned. It's obvious that he just changed the angle, why is it so much worse?
Chapter completed!