Chapter 152: I am not a few years younger than you

When Wenjiu left, the figure of the boy was no longer seen on the beach.

She walked into the darkness and teleported back to the bedroom.

Turn on the light, change back to pajamas, go to the bathroom to wash your feet, go back to the house with barefoot, and fall directly on the bed to close your eyes and rest.

The lights in the room were still on. Wen Jiu lay down for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The light suddenly darkened and fell into a comfortable night again.

While Wenjiu was sleeping, Wu Tianqi and his party were still bumping on the road.

Yin Shaofei said angrily: "You shouldn't have stopped me just now. The energy stones of those blackened abilities must have been stolen by her!"

"If you want to doubt her, it must be based." Wu Tianqi's voice was deep, "The detector showed that there was no blackening ability nearby."

"But she is really a black-black person!" Yin Shaofei was extremely excited and her voice was sharp, "I saw her with her abilities with her own eyes, and experienced her attacks with her abilities! This is true!"

Wu Tianqi felt that her voice was extremely harsh, so he raised his hand and rubbed his ears, and said coldly: "This is the case first, if you have something to do, wait until the association will talk about it."

Yin Shaofei frowned and gritted her teeth, her face full of resentment and resentment.

Su Wenjiu, I won’t let you go!

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The next day was the weekend, and the teachers just had time to sort out the monthly exam papers.

When I was having breakfast with warm wine, I saw the date in the newspaper and found out that it was the weekend.

The cup was filled with warm soy milk. She picked it up and took a sip, frowned slightly.

Then the time we made an appointment with Academician Pei last night will come today?

She doesn't really want to go to the research institute, she just wants to play games at home.

Mr. Wen, opposite, frowned when he saw her drinking soy milk and asked with concern: "What's wrong, is the dimples not sweet enough? Should I add two spoonfuls of sugar in it?"

Wen Jiu heard this and calmed down his thoughts. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at several juniors next to him and frowned in disagreement: "Brother, you are old and you are not suitable for eating too sweet things."

Mr. Wen: “………”

That's right, but sweets can make people feel happy. I can only say that eating less is impossible, but it is impossible not to eat at all.

"I know," Mr. Wen smiled, "Brother is old, but you are still young, you can eat dimples."

Wen Jiu glanced at him and said lightly, "I'm not a few years younger than you."

Mr. Wen: "But you are young!"

Wenjiu raised her eyebrows without comment and slowly drank the soy milk in the cup.

After drinking, he put down the cup and heard Jiang Ruoying's caring voice: "Do you want another drink?"

"Yes." Wenjiu nodded.

Sweet soy milk, really good.

On a weekend morning, the family was having breakfast leisurely. When the atmosphere was warm, Mr. Wen’s cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

He frowned and looked at the caller ID, pressed down to answer the call with some disgust, and his voice was not angry and arrogant: "Call me so early, you'd better have something to do!"

The person on the other end of the mobile phone didn't know what he said, but Mr. Wen suddenly raised his tone, "What? A mattress worth six million?"

As this sentence fell, Mr. Wen shot his eyes at Wen Yunhuai like a knife, and his tone was stern: "You prodigal grandson, can you buy a mattress worth 6 million? How delicate is your body? Luxury! Waste! Vanity!"

After scolding his grandson, he yelled at the other end of the phone: "Return the mattress for me!"

Even if Wen Yunhuai earned himself, Mr. Wen would not allow him to squander randomly.

Money should be spent where it should be spent!

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