Chapter 514: Surname Xie

Wen Lan once teamed up with Si Yao to deal with Jiang Jingci.

But at the critical moment, Si Yao lost the game.

When they met again, Si Yao looked at Wen Lan with guilt.

After the teacher took Nuan Nuan to the classroom, Si Yao closed the door of the office and talked to Wen Lan frankly.

"I'm sorry, you asked me to take out the intimate video with Jiang Jingci to help you fight the lawsuit, but I backed off. In order to avoid you, I blocked your contact information."

"It's all in the past." Wen Lan smiled calmly, "My daughter will go to school soon, so don't mention those unpleasant pasts."

"He has been alone all these years." Si Yao's mood suddenly turned low.

"Who?" Wen Lan realized who it was when he opened his mouth and covered his lips.

"Who else could it be except him?" Si Yao frowned, her eyes full of heartache, "You have a son and a daughter, and you and Mr. Xie are deeply in love, but he has gone to a foreign country."

Wen Lan felt uncomfortable, "If Miss Si feels sorry for him, you can go after him. He also arrived in Beijing today."

"Isn't he in Australia?" Si Yao's eyes were filled with joy, but soon returned to silence, "He doesn't have me in his heart, and he has nothing to do with me whether he is at home or abroad."

"This is my first time to the kindergarten. I want to see the environment in the kindergarten, so I won't bother Miss Si." Wen Lan found a reason to leave Si Yao's office.

Wen Lan took a few photos and sent them to Xie Yansheng. Xie Yansheng might be busy, and he didn't respond until they left.

When they were about to reach Tinglan Mansion, Xie Yansheng called and told her to be mentally prepared. Mr. Xie came uninvited from Jiangcheng to see Tiaotiao and Naonao.

"I don't want to have a verbal conflict with him. Come back quickly and chase him away." Wen Lan said angrily.

"I'll be home soon and will definitely handle this properly. If it doesn't work, just take Nuannuan and the others out for a walk and come back." Xie Yansheng kindly reminded Wen Lan.

"Okay." Wen Lan agreed and began to regret it.

She got angry whenever she thought of Mr. Xie watching her son!

Nuannuan was already very good at observing people's expressions. She didn't want Nuannuan to see Mr. Xie's disgusting face, so she asked Xue Qi to send her to Tinglan Mansion first, and then asked Xue Qi to take Nuannuan and Sister Yun to the supermarket opposite the community to play.

Wen Lan walked into the first floor, and Mr. Xie was staring at Tiaotiao and Naonao in the nanny's arms in the living room, praising Uncle Zhong non-stop.

"These two boys look exactly like Yansheng when they were young! It is said that you can tell a boy's future by looking at him at the age of three. I can tell from just two months that they will be handsome and elegant in the future, worthy of being my grandsons of Xie Fuchun!"

"Of course, the two young masters have handsome eyebrows and eyes. In time, they will definitely have the charm of your youth."

Uncle Zhong smiled and flattered him.

Wen Lan got angry instantly when she heard this!

It's okay to say that Tiaotiao and Nao Nao look like Xie Yansheng, but she got a heart attack when she linked them to Xie Fuchun!

There are a few wealthy families in Jiangcheng that can compare with the Xie family. There are many men who have affairs outside, but there is really no one like Xie Fuchun who has one wife and one concubine in public!

If Tiaotiao and Nao Nao have the heroic appearance of Xie Fuchun, they will have three wives and four concubines when they grow up!

Wen Lan deliberately coughed, and the two nannies holding Tiaotiao and Nao Nao hurriedly called "Miss Wen".

Grandpa Xie and Uncle Zhong looked at her.

She glanced at her two sons, who were playing with their big round eyes.

"Sister Liu, Sister Zhang, Nao Nao and Tiao Tiao are too young to see outsiders. Take them to the baby room first." Wen Lan did not want to greet Mr. Xie, and spoke directly to the nanny.

The two nannies readily agreed and carried the children upstairs.

Mr. Xie was obviously uninvited, but he was used to being domineering. When he heard Wen Lan call her an "outsider", his face immediately became uncomfortable and asked with a sullen face: "Who do you say is an outsider?"

"I won't argue with you." Wen Lan tried to control her emotions, "You have also seen the children, please leave immediately."

Mr. Xie has a bad temper. If he really quarrels, it will definitely affect the two little guys upstairs.

"They are the children of Yan Sheng, my grandsons. It is natural for me to come to see them. You have no right to stop me." Mr. Xie showed the momentum of the head of the family.

Wen Lan stood, and Mr. Xie sat on the main seat of the sofa in the living room, with sharp and arrogant eyes.

The look on Wen Lan was full of disdain, which reminded her of the time when she was scolded by him and Xie's mother in the old house of the Xie family.

At that time, she had to endure the disdain and slander of the two elders of the Xie family, and endure Xie Yansheng's "misbehavior" outside.

"No matter how much you hate me, you can't deny the relationship between these two children and me! Because their surname is Xie!" Mr. Xie continued to sneer.

Wen Lan tried her best to suppress her anger and pretended to be calm: "You may not know that the house title of this villa is written in my name. As the owner of the house, I have the right to drive you out. Considering your age and inflexible legs and feet, I can give you three minutes to leave the house, otherwise I will call the police."

Mr. Xie had never suffered such a cowardly anger before. He grabbed the teacup on the table and was about to throw it to the ground when Xie Yansheng walked in from outside.

Mr. Xie put the teacup heavily on the table and said coldly: "A Zhong and I have called Mr. Xie thirteen times since we landed, and now we finally meet Mr. Xie."

Calling his son "Mr. Xie" was clearly a mockery of Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng frowned slightly and looked at Wen Lan, "You go upstairs first."

Wen Lan went upstairs happily.

When Wen Lan's footsteps could no longer be heard, the eyes of the father and son met.

"Your woman has two sons by her side, and now she dares to yell at me." Old Master Xie was still angry, and he played with the teacup with one hand.

Xie Yansheng bit out a cigarette, put the lighter to his lips and then put it down, "If you don't like it, you can choose not to watch it."

Old Master Xie got to the point: "Next Wednesday, the ancestral hall of the old house will worship the ancestors. At that time, all the relatives of the Xie family in Jiangcheng will go there. You take my two grandchildren back with you. I want to let all those who have ridiculed me, Xie Fuchun, for not having grandchildren, see my two treasures!"

"They are too young, not suitable for long-distance bumpy rides." Xie Yansheng saw that Old Master Xie looked tired, so he chose to decline without arguing.

"It's only a short nap on a plane, what's the point of the bumpy ride? You're afraid your wife won't agree!" Old Master Xie said with a stern face, "For such a big event as ancestor worship, the descendants of the Xie family must appear in the ancestral hall of the old house! Don't tell me about severing the father-son relationship. You should have seen the statement I commissioned a lawyer to issue a few days ago."

"Severing the father-son relationship, and then restoring the father-son relationship, you didn't even ask me if I agreed or not." Xie Yan sneered.

Old Master Xie was so angry that he slammed the table, "If your mother knew about it, she would definitely call you an unfilial son!"

Uncle Zhong on the side hurried to persuade him.