The Feeling of Home

"Let's go." Wen Ze walked to the entrance of the restaurant and hugged Wen Yu. His expression was as gentle as ever.

However, Ye Tang felt trust from the man. After walking out of the restaurant, the two of them took Wen Yu to the mall. When they returned and got into the car, Wen Yu fell asleep.

"Do you know the girl who secretly took photos today?" Wen Ze asked. He looked at the rearview mirror. The woman's neck was smooth and her eyelashes were slightly lowered.

"I met her when I was studying abroad. We don't know each other very well," Ye Tang explained. However, when she thought of Meng Bo's hesitation, she smiled sarcastically. After meeting Wen Ze, she knew what determination was.

Wen Ze chuckled. His low and mellow voice was extremely pleasant. "You're quite capable of making people hate you, but…" He looked at Ye Tang. "I like you like this."

Their eyes met with love.