Su Jiajia's jealousy was almost tangible, but she knew she couldn't show it.

She needs to learn why all these people like Tang Wan.

Hearing the commotion below, the patriarchs could no longer sit still.

He threw down the cards in his hand and hurriedly ran downstairs.

As President Fu walked up to Fu Wenzhi, he looked at his son's hidden hand, raised an eyebrow, and said nothing.

This mission can be considered complete.

Their main purpose was actually to get to know the new guests.

Chris had already been lifted up by his brother with one hand, like a little turtle, shaking his hands and feet incessantly, while rapidly speaking a long string of words in German.

However, Toulous simply reached out and patted Chris on the mouth, saying, "Don't swear."

Chris pouted, looking a little angry.

But when his gaze fell on Tang Wan, it lit up again.

Then, pointing at Tang Wan, he exclaimed, "Rabbit! Rabbit!"

Tang Wan hid behind Lu Lin somewhat embarrassedly, only showing her eyes as she looked at Chris.

Tulus, who has always been a person who is particularly enthusiastic about the things he likes, waved to Tang Wan and said in a tone that sounded like singing, "Hi Tangtang, your name is as sweet as you are."

"We meet again."

After leaving the dimly lit manor, Tang Wan realized that it wasn't that the lights were too dim that night, but rather that Toulous's skin was naturally dark.

With his deep-set features and striking white hair, he exuded a wild and vigorous vitality that was absent from the elders present.

The viewers in the live stream naturally also enjoy this kind of thing.

[A handsome guy with dark skin, white hair, and blue eyes! Ahhh, so handsome!]

He's even wearing an earring! So wild, like a wolf!

[Waaaaah, he's bewitching our Tangtang! He's praising Tangtang for being sweet!]

Chris, standing to the side, kicked his legs to assert his presence, before Toulouse shook his wrist and tossed Chris down.

Yes, it was thrown down.

It's like throwing away some small burden.

“This is my brother, Andrew Chris. You can just call him Chris.”

Chris is a little younger than Tang Wan and also a little shorter.

He looked up at Tang Wan, suddenly reached out and hugged her, then kissed her on the cheek, saying like a domineering CEO, "Ich will sie. (I want her [German])"

His somewhat arrogant demeanor immediately angered Lu Lin.

Lu Lin reached out and pulled Tang Wan out of Chris's arms, then hugged her and said to the arrogant brat in front of him, "No way!"

"Why?" Chris tilted his head, somewhat puzzled. "I like her. She's so cute. I want to take her home."

Lu Lin gritted his teeth, silently reminding himself not to hit the child, and then said, "This is my family's property, you can't take it away."

Torus simply laughed out loud, making no attempt to stop them.

That's how their family is; if they set their sights on something or someone, they'll take it home.

Use a beautiful estate to hide your most precious treasures, lest they be stolen by outsiders.

Lu Lin said to Turus in an annoyed tone, "If you don't hold your brother, I really won't let you off the hook."

Upon hearing this, Toulouse realized that his good brother was truly angry.

He stopped standing idly by, grabbed the persistent little brat, and wouldn't let him bother the other baby anymore.

Tang Wan grabbed Lu Lin's hand and pulled out a tablet from her pocket, on which was written...

Thank you for your kind words, but I want to be with my brother.

Saying such blunt words is really unlike Tang Wan's usual reserved nature.

Perhaps it was because she had spent too much time with Gou Xi, or perhaps it was because she was influenced by Chris's straightforward emotions, but Tang Wan also took the initiative to express her attitude for the first time.

Then Tang Wan kissed Lu Lin's cheek, as if to tell Chris that this was her brother.

All the anger in Lu Lin's heart disappeared, and he even felt a little excited.

If he hadn't already gotten used to wearing a sour face, his expression would have completely collapsed by now.

When Chris saw that Tang Wan had rejected him, his eyes reddened and he stopped talking.

He looked listless and dispirited.

It even gave Tang Wan a misconception.

It seemed as if the wings behind him had drooped.

However, Toulous doesn't tolerate this, or perhaps that's just how his family teaches him.

Wolf-like education teaches that you have to fight for what you want.

Seeing that Chris had calmed down, Lu Lin put Tang Wan back on the ground. Gou Xi, who was standing nearby, had already prepared a small handkerchief and wiped Tang Wan's face.

His expression was quite serious, and he was wary of Chris, fearing that he might rush over and bite Tang Wan again.

Once Pingping recognized everyone, she stepped out from the corner, picked up the potatoes that the elders had dug up, and took out the pork that the grandmothers had kindly given her, inviting everyone to cook in this "castle".

Of all the adults, only Toulouse knows how to cook; the other patriarchs have all been kicked out.

However, this time, Tang Wan did not follow her into the kitchen.

She followed behind Fu Wenzhi like a quiet little tail.

Fu Wenzhi sensed Tang Wan's presence, stopped with some confusion, and turned around to ask, "What's wrong?"

Tang Wan's gaze fell on Fu Wenzhi's hand. She pointed at his wrist and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Fu Wenzhi raised his hand and shook it gently. His voice still had a childish quality, but the words he spoke were unusually calm: "My hand is fine."

"don’t worry."

However, Tang Wan kept looking at it.

Fu Wenzhi had no choice but to place his hand in front of Tang Wan and say gently, "Then take a look."

Tang Wan stretched out her rabbit paw and lifted Fu Wenzhi's sleeve, discovering a distinct red mark on his wrist.

It looked like it had been scratched by something.

Tang Wan pursed her lips, took out a bag of disinfectant wipes from her pocket, and carefully placed it on Fu Wenzhi's wrist.

The disinfectant wipes were supposed to be cold, but Tang Wan had already warmed them up before they landed on Fu Wenzhi's wrist.

When it landed on Fu Wenzhi's wrist, it was only at a just-right temperature.

Tang Wan's rabbit ears drooped down, and she looked very dejected.

Suddenly, Fu Wenzhi spoke up: "Let me pinch your ears."

Tang Wan raised her head and looked at Fu Wenzhi with some surprise.

Fu Wenzhi's expression didn't change, but his ears turned slightly red: "Rabbit ears."

Tang Wan turned around and placed her rabbit ears in Fu Wenzhi's hands.

The fuzzy texture brushed against his palm, and Fu Wenzhi touched it cautiously.

The fur is very soft and gentle, just like Tang Wan herself.

Tang Wan stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move an inch.

After a while, Fu Wenzhi said.

"Alright, let's drop this matter."