Knowing that Wen Li needed to go to the airport, Wen Tingsong said, "Second brother, third brother, you take your sister to the airport. I have something to say to Huo Yinghuai."

Wen Li immediately looked over, her eyes seeming to be telling Wen Tingsong not to make things difficult for Huo Yinghuai.

Wen Tingsong was both amused and exasperated, but finally managed to show his first smile of the day: "Since you've already agreed, how could I possibly make things difficult for him? Don't worry, my daughter."

Wen Li was a little embarrassed: "Then you should talk to him properly."

After speaking, Wen Li stepped forward, looked up at Huo Yinghuai opposite her, and said in a serious tone, "Huo Yinghuai, I came back in too much of a hurry this time. If I don't go back today, the whole crew will have to wait for me, so I can't accompany you today. Next month I will ask Director Wang to let me rest for two more days before I go home to see you and Dad."

Wen Li's words were ordinary, but ever since their relationship changed, he always felt very satisfied whenever Wen Li told him about her schedule.

His parents interacted like this before the accident.

Now, with a little more effort, he too can have a home.

Huo Yinghuai suppressed the stinging in his eyes and nodded: "Go and get back to work. I'll come see you in a few days."

"Um."

After saying goodbye to Wen Tingsong, her eldest brother, and Xu Yurong, Wen Li got into her third brother's car and headed to the airport.

After Wen Li left, apart from the sound of the housekeeper washing the dishes, it was hard to find any other sounds in the living room.

At this moment, Wen Tingsong stood up and said, "Boss, Ying Huai, let's go upstairs to the study to talk."

Huo Yinghuai nodded naturally.

Once they reached the study and the door was closed, Wen Tingsong went straight to the point: "What do you like about Wen Li?"

Huo Yinghuai paused for a moment, but the words slipped out: "I like her as long as it's her."

What Huo Yinghuai likes is too general a question.

He liked Wen Li's appearance, but he liked the soul and thoughts beneath it even more.

He had known Wen Li for three years, secretly liked her for two years, and only today did he suddenly confess his buried love.

So what he liked about Wen Li was a question Huo Yinghuai couldn't answer definitively.

But if I really had to say, it would be that as long as the person is Wen Li, then he likes her.

"Uncle Wen, I know this is a bit sudden, but my feelings for Wen Li are genuine."

Wen Tingsong rolled his eyes at him: "If you weren't sincere, I wouldn't have let you in."

Huo Yinghuan suddenly raised his head.

Wen Yanchu, who was standing nearby, then said, "What Dad means is that if you both like each other, we won't stop you. What's most important is that my little sister likes it."

After a pause, Wen Yanchu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his gentle tone became a few degrees lower: "But if you dare to do anything bad to my little sister, even if my Wen family suffers mutual destruction, we will make sure you live a life worse than death."

They've already wronged their sister once; they absolutely cannot let anyone hurt her a second time!

"Uncle Wen, Brother Wen, I know you are worried about Wen Li, so I prepared everything before I came."

Huo Ying also took out a copy.

Wen Tingsong looked over curiously, then seemed somewhat surprised.

The document had the words "Certificate of Property Transfer" written at the top.

The beneficiary is Wen Li.