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Chapter 56: Chapter 56

Chapter 56: Even parents don’t want it

Wen Zichuan's words made the hall silent.

Bai Canwei calculated carefully, "Then I have to schedule until next Tuesday?"

It feels so far away.

Mr. Wen was also a little dissatisfied with this. He looked at his younger son and said in a deep voice: "You are so busy with work, how can you have that time?"

"What should I do if I was delayed by work one day and couldn't get over to pick up the dimples?"

The implication is: Zichuan, forget it!/Zichuan, you are not worthy!

"Yes, Dad is right."

"I think dad is right, too."

Jiang Ruoying and Bai Canwei, sister-in-law, quickly spoke out and agreed.

They are standing on the side of Mr. Wen. After all, if there is one more Wen Zichuan to pick up her aunt, their schedule will also be affected.

Wen Zichuan frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that his two sisters-in-law would become like this.

He thought for a while and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will arrange my work in advance the day before picking up my aunt, so I will not have time to pick up my aunt."

Mr. Wen: “………”

Jiang Ruoying: “………”

Bai Canwei: “………”

It can actually appear.

At this time, another Cheng Yaojin appeared, "If Uncle San really doesn't have time, I can also help."

The four of them turned their heads in unison and saw Wen Qiye who had just finished exercising.

Mr. Wen reacted quickly, "That won't work. If Zichuan doesn't have time, then let me be my father's job! Qi Ye, you are from Ruoying's family and can't help your third uncle."

Wen Qiye frowned and thought, "I have grown up long ago and are an independent individual. I can't count with anyone. Grandpa is the same, I can't do it for my third uncle."

The other four were speechless at the same time.

Mr. Wen: What a good guy, I don’t even want my parents to pick up dimples?

The scene fell into a state of heat.

"What are you talking about?" Wenjiu, who had just finished taking a shower, slowly went downstairs in casual pajamas.

The five looked at her, never mentioning the topic just now.

"The dimples have taken a shower!"

"Didn't my aunt blow my hair?"

"Does my aunt want to have midnight snack?"

“………”

Speaking of midnight snacks, Wen Jiu pursed her lips, "Yunhuai called me just now and said he wanted to buy midnight snacks and go home to eat."

"oh……"

The five people complained in their hearts at the same time: Excessive! They are so scheming!

"Hajiu--"

Wen Yunhuai and his assistant got out of the car with big bags and small bags, and suddenly sneezes.

The assistant looked at him with concern: "Do you wear too little clothes? Don't catch a cold."

"It shouldn't be, it's not cold." Wen Yunhuai sneezed again after saying this, "Ah chi—"

The assistant couldn't help saying, "You should take some cold medicine to prevent it at night, and don't feel uncomfortable when you get there tomorrow."

"I'm really not chirping-" Wen Yunhuai sneezed again before he finished speaking.

assistant:"………"

"Brother, remember to take cold medicine!" Before the assistant was driven away by Wen Yunhuai, he did not forget to give instructing him.

Wen Yunhuai gave him a look with disgust, handed the midnight snack in his hand to the servant next to him, bent down and changed into a pair of slippers.

"Little dimples, have a midnight snack!"

As soon as the voice fell, several dangerous gazes were received.

"No big or small! Call me aunt!" Mr. Wen was particularly dissatisfied.

"I'm afraid I'll call her old." Wen Yunhuai turned his head and met a pair of calm and gentle beautiful almond eyes, as if he was helpless.

Wen Jiu told him seriously: "I'm not young anymore."
Chapter completed!
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