Wen Fucheng brought a woman back.
The Wen Family got the news immediately.
They thought he'd bring her straight here, but surprisingly, the two took their time enjoying themselves before remembering the Wen Family.
"Forgive my bluntness, Miss Ying is not suitable for Fu Cheng."
Ying Jing was so surprised she covered her mouth.
"What? Are you going to find her a mom?! I'm not suitable, but you are? Oh my god! Uncle, you're too old and not as handsome as Wen Fucheng, I'm definitely not marrying you."
The man, who was normally composed, finally showed some emotional fluctuation, his sharp eyes stared directly at Ying Jing.
Hmm, she's even prettier than in the photos.
That mouth is sharper than he imagined.
Each word more cutting than the last.
If he lacked patience, he'd be hopping mad by now.
