The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

After receiving the news from Gu Qingning, the smile on Mrs. Wen's face never stopped.

Mr. Wen couldn't help frowning as he watched her holding the phone in her hands and laughing silly.

He looked at the newspaper and pretended to ask casually, "What are you reading, so happy."

"I won't tell you." Mrs. Wen put away her phone, and her mysterious look made Mr. Wen suddenly curious.

He was looking at the newspaper absently, but out of the corner of his eye he turned to her cell phone.

After a while, Onno's figure appeared in the stairwell.

As he went downstairs, he said he had a headache.

He blocked a lot of wine for old man Wen last night, and went out to drink with Qin Yu and his buddies in the second half of the night.

If you're hungover overnight, it's no wonder you don't have a headache.

Wen Ye approached, and everyone fell down on the sofa in a straight shape, with a faint blue shadow under the eyelids.

Mrs. Wen asked, "What do you want to eat, I'll make some for you."

"Mom, you want to cook yourself?" Wen Ye opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise.

Is it because he is still drunk, is he hallucinating?

He looked at his father opposite, and the old man also looked surprised.

Mrs. Wen nodded, "Can't you do it, or do you dislike me for doing it?"

Wen Ye quickly shook his head, "How is it possible, my mother cooks the best food."

"Quickly, what do you want to eat?" Mrs. Wen put her phone on the table and stood up.

Wen Ye said, "Vegetable porridge."

Mrs. Wen said, "Just wait", then turned and walked into the kitchen.

Wen Ye watched her back fade out of sight, bounced off the sofa in the next second, and moved to Mr. Wen's side.

"Dad, is there any happy event in our family? My mother is in such a good mood."

He was really flattered that someone who hadn't cooked for so many years suddenly said that he wanted to cook for him.

Mr. Wen stared at the mobile phone on the table, and said, "Bring your mother's mobile phone."

Wen Ye said "Oh", and reached out to get the phone.

Suddenly, he withdrew his hand again.

Staring suspiciously at Mr. Wen, he asked, "Dad, what are you doing with my mother's cell phone?"

"Don't you want to know why your mother is in such a good mood?" Old Man Wen kicked him with a sullen face, and urged, "Bring it quickly."

Wen Ye shook his head, "I don't, you have to take it yourself."

Mr. Wen glared at him, "Then get ready and go on a blind date this afternoon."

Onno, "..."

He doesn't talk about Wude.

Forced by the helplessness of not wanting to go on a blind date, Wen Ye reached out to pick up the phone and handed it to Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen reached for his phone and turned on the screen.

Never thought, there is a combination lock inside.

Wen Ye watched from the side, "Dad, please enter the password quickly, my mother will come out later."

"I don't know what the password is." Mr. Wen threw the phone to him, "Unlock it for me quickly."

Wen Ye held the phone like a hot potato.

"..."

As someone else's husband, he didn't even know it, and as a son, it was even more impossible for him to know.

However, since when did his empress dowager become so trendy, and even make combination locks.

He guessed, "Dad, will it be your birthday?"

Hearing this, Mr. Wen snatched back his phone and entered his birthday.

Under his expectant eyes, the phone popped up four small words "wrong password".

Mr. Wen turned black, and threw the phone back to Wen Ye angrily.

"I can't solve it, you go on a blind date with me."

The corner of Wen Ye's mouth twitched, he didn't set up the password, so why did he vent his anger on him.

He patiently explained, "Dad, you can't try this password randomly, or you will be locked."

"I don't care." Knowing that the password was not his birthday, Mr. Wen's mood plummeted, and he spoke in a very aggressive tone.

"You have to untie it for me."

Wen Ye was speechless, and almost wanted to complain to his mother.

How can he be so unreasonable and unreasonable.

Seeing the old man's gloomy face, Wen Ye studied the code lock resignedly.

After thinking about it, he entered his second sister's birthday.

The result is still wrong.

Immediately afterwards, he tried Mrs. Wen's birthday and their wedding anniversary.

However, it still shows that the password is wrong.

Wen Ye fainted, leaning against the sofa depressedly.

There is only one last chance left, no more random attempts.

Seeing that he couldn't untie it for a long time, Mr. Wen urged impatiently, "Hurry up."

He also had the nerve to urge him.

Wen Ye directly handed the phone to him, "You can do it."

Mr. Wen was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, unable to save face, he picked up his phone, "I'll come if I come."

He looked down at the phone, an imperceptible nervousness flashed across his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he entered a few numbers.

Having been hit so many times, Mr. Wen was not so angry when he saw the four small words "wrong password".

Wen Ye asked curiously, "Dad, do the few numbers you entered just now have any special meaning?"

Mr. Wen was annoyed, and said directly: "I want you to take care of it."

The smile on Wen Ye's face froze.

He wondered again if he was his own.

Mr. Wen said again, "Your mother didn't know who she was chatting with just now, but she kept smiling there after reading the message."

After Wen Ye heard this, he finally understood the reason why his father was in a bad mood.

There was a sly look in his eyes, and he said deliberately, "Could that be my mother's first love when she was young?"

The word "first love" directly ignited Mr. Wen's violent temper.

He stood up slowly, "Impossible, your mother's first love is me."

Wen Ye was suddenly startled by him, and tried his best to hold back a smile.

"Could it be the person who once admired my mother, or the person my mother admired when she was young?"

Mr. Wen stopped talking, snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and strode out.

Wen Ye was taken aback.

Fuck.

Big joke.

His eyes followed Mr. Wen's back, "Dad, where are you going?"

Mr. Wen ignored it and left without looking back.

Wen Ye scratched his head, took his mobile phone and went to the kitchen to find Mrs. Wen.

He coughed lightly and said with a sneer, "Mom, your phone is locked with the password."

Mrs. Wen paused the hand holding the kitchen knife, and turned to look at him, "What?"

The update is complete, good night...