Yuan Shuo's face immediately fell, and he complained.

"We've come all this way back, and this is the first thing you say to us? After all these years, are you still so heartless?"

Fu Hanzheng remained calm, as if to say, "You've known me for a long time."

“They’re back to hold their wedding,” Gu Weiwei explained.

"I thought of you all and came to China to hold the wedding, so you wouldn't have to bring your families over to attend. And this is what you say." Yuan Shuo looked heartbroken and scolded, "If I had known, I wouldn't have come back. I would have held it in Italy and made them all go there."

Fu Hanzheng raised an eyebrow in surprise. He said that the person who was talking about having a wedding not long ago had suddenly gone silent.

But if you're coming back, at least let me know in advance.

They were only notified after they got off the plane, and they even came straight to their house.

This is a bit... overwhelming.

Yuan Shuo picked up his youngest daughter and showed her off, saying, "I'm the newest member of my family, Winnie."

"Congratulations," Fu Hanzheng said simply.

Yuan Meng glanced at the two men's dry conversation and said with disdain.

"Fu Hanzheng, no wonder you have few friends. It's no fun being friends with you."

They have no sense of humanity and their conversations often kill the mood.

Fu Hanzheng glanced over and said, "You... are not my friends, you are hers."

Yuan Meng pursed her lips and said.

"So, you're only willing to talk to us because you love the house and its inhabitants."

"Otherwise what?" Fu Hanzheng asked.

Their personalities clearly don't fit his type of friendships; they're too noisy.

Yuan Shuo patted his chest and said, with a sharp rebuke.

"I always thought we were friends, but it turns out that's what you thought."

Gu Weiwei rubbed her forehead, tugged at Fu Hanzheng's clothes, and whispered.

"That's really hurtful to hear you say that."

Even if he doesn't consider Yuan Meng a friend, at least he considers Yuan Shuo a friend.

"That's the truth," Fu Hanzheng said calmly.

"Stop talking, or you'll hurt me even more," Yuan Shuo said, unable to bear it any longer.

Gu Weiwei instructed the kitchen staff to prepare dinner and quickly took Yuan Shuo's daughter into her arms.

"Seeing Winnie reminds me of when Tian Tian was this age."

Youyou and Tiantian were playing, but when they saw her hug Winnie for a long time and look at her with great affection, they suddenly became unhappy.

The two little ones dropped their toys and ran over.

"Mommy, hug me..."

Gu Weiwei looked at little Winnie in her arms and said with a smile.

"How about Daddy holds you?"

"Mommy, hug me!" Youyou emphasized.

Yuan Meng pouted and said in a low voice.

"Alright, you're jealous. You're all such jealous people."

It turned out that the two little ones saw her hugging their little Winnie and thought they were about to lose favor, so they rushed back to compete for her affection.

Fu Hanzheng is a jealous man, and his two children are also two little jealous men.

She only hugged her daughter once, and now she's trying to steal her attention.

"Okay, Mommy will hug you."

Helpless, Gu Weiwei had no choice but to return Xiao Wenni to Yuan Shuo.

Then, the two little ones climbed onto the sofa, leaning against her on either side, and insisted that she hold them both.

With the two of them crowding around her, there was even less room for Fu Hanzheng.

Yuan Shuo and Yuan Meng looked at Fu Hanzheng, who had been squeezed to the side, and smiled gloatingly.

What were the old father's feelings?

"I'm not in the mood," Fu Hanzheng said calmly.

If there is any feeling, it's the feeling of having given birth to two rivals in love.