“Ha?” This time, Wen Jing was stupid, “what, what do you mean? My brother, he won’t be, that you?”
“Uh－huh.”
“God! However, you are husband and wife, why don’t you treat it as a kind of interest?”
“Oh? Interest? That’s really easy to say. Do you want to try this kind of interest?”
“I, I still forget it. Ha ha, I am still a baby.” Wen Jing smiled awkwardly, “you called me, not just toin to me about this? I can’t help you either.”
“No.” udia raked his hair. “I want to share it with you. I touched your brother’s bottom line today.”
“You, you, you did it?”
Wen Jing was shocked.
Yes, why didn’t she think of it?
If it weren’t for what udia had done, ording to her brother’s temperament, how could it be possible, how willing to give up, how could he have the heart to attack udia?
“Well, half done.”
“Shit! udia, you are so fucking hanging! You really dare!”
udia smiled hollowly and looked at somewhere, holding his cell phone in one hand and his leg in the other. “What else can I dare not do?”
When her words fell, Wen Jing became silent.
Returning to absolute being, udia breathed a sigh of relief, “nothing, just share it with you. Also, let you rest assured.”
“I, I…”
“Wait for the news of my victory.”
The cell phone was hung up.
Wen Jing held his cell phone and kicked the suitcase at his feet with a low curse.
The suitcase glided out and was carried back to her by a kind person.
“Miss, are you all right?”
Wen Jing shook his head and thanked others.
*
At breakfast, the meat dumplings frowned, just like his father.
Feng Nuanxin noticed and asked gently, “What’s the matter with meat? What’s wrong?”
As soon as he heard that his grandson might not feel well, Wen Chenglin immediately became anxious, “ufortable? Meat, are you ufortable?”
The meat dumplings swallowed the contents of their mouths and said quickly, “No, grandpa and grandma, I’m fine, just…”
A face of hesitant, small things look distressed.
Wen Chenglin did not even eat breakfast and got up and went to Aisun.
“Meat, tell grandpa, what’s the matter? Hmm? Tell grandpa.”
The meat dumplings couldn’t help it. Looking at his father, the little adult said helplessly, “Dad crowded a bed with me yesterday. I didn’t sleep well.”
People： … …
With a low cough, Wen Chenglin’s sight couldn’t help sweeping to udia.
She is trying to reduce her sense of presence and pretend to be absent.
The meat dumplings don’t know what kind of uproar they caused by their own words.
Before he had finished speaking, he felt that he must finish.
At the back, he said to his father, “Dad, you should sleep with the pupil in the future. My bed is small. Otherwise, if you want to sleep with me, you have to change a big bed for me. However, I like my bed very much.”
The meat dumplings with distressed expressions make peopleugh and cry.
Wen Jiazhi was the first to resist andugh.
He winked at his younger son. Wen Chenglin waited for Wen Jiazhi to lead the meat dumplings out of the restaurant. Only then did he say, “What’s wrong with you two? Well, settle that well and don’t affect the meat.”
In Wen Chenglin’s heart, Aisun Tuoduo is the first, everything has to give way to Aisun’s mood.
“I have eaten well.” Stand up and udia escaped from the restaurant.
Rowan slowly pulled out the paper towel to wipe his mouth and listened to Wen Chenglin ask, “Did you quarrel with udia?”
“No.”
“Without you to sleep with meat.” Wen Chenglin snorted.Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.
Rowan sword eyebrows a fiercely, got up, also out of the restaurant.
Feng warm heart to Wen Chenglin, took his arm, “children, you don’t fuck snacks. It is normal for young couples to quarrel.”
“Well, too.” Wen Chenglin patted Feng’s warm heart on the back of his hand and nodded to put down his heart.
But where Wen Chenglin didn’t notice, Feng’s warm heart darkened.
Just now, it was just coaxing Wen Chenglin. In fact, she was still worried.
*
Far away.
The tea room was especially lively today, with several little girls holding mobile phones and chattering incessantly.
No sooner had Pam reached the door than he heard a familiar name.