The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 494 One more kiss and you won't be angry

Chapter 494 Kiss me again and you won't be angry
Wen Qing's face turned pale.

But then she was startled again.

However, she was not startled by Lan Qulin who came in suddenly, but by Wen Xingzhi's startled voice.

Who would have thought that Wen Xingzhi cut off his hand in such a sudden situation, and even let out a scream, diverting Lan Qulin's attention in an instant.

"What's your name?" Lan Qulin walked over with a sullen face.

Wen Xingzhi showed Lan Qulin the cut finger: "Mom, I accidentally cut my hand just now."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"I think it should be, it's bleeding."

Wen Qing listened to the conversation between her mother and brother, and thought the cut was serious.

She couldn't help poking her head over to see how deep the cut was and whether there was a lot of blood.

In the end, it turned out that the wound was on Wen Xingzhi's fingertips, it was very shallow and short, and a little bit of blood oozes out, which disappears after one wipe.

Lan Qulin also said: "Don't waste time, go to the hospital quickly, otherwise the wound will heal later."

Wen Xingzhi: "..."

Wen Qing almost didn't laugh out loud.

But at times like this, she couldn't laugh, or the attention would come back to her, and she'd have to sneak away.

At that time, Lan Qulin turned her head, but she didn't see her daughter. She looked around the kitchen: "Are you doing it alone?"

Wen Xingzhi really wanted to take credit for himself, but it was too immoral to do so, so he said honestly: "The person surnamed Shang is also helping."

"I can't tell, he can also cook." Lan Qulin was a little surprised.

Wen Xingzhi said, "Are you satisfied with your son-in-law?"

"not bad."

What Lan Qulin said was not bad, that is, she was satisfied, which meant the same thing, but she preferred to say the former instead of directly saying satisfied.

After all, there is still a long time before we can truly become a family.

If you say you are satisfied right now, it is too early to say.

Wen Xingzhi wiped the cut on his fingertips with a tissue, and the bleeding was no longer there. He walked over to Lan Qulin's side: "Then what if the younger sister wants to get married early?"

Lan Qulin folded her arms around her chest: "She told you that?"

"No." Wen Xingzhi shook his head.

Lan Qulin: "Then you want her to marry soon?"

"How could I think so."

"Otherwise, why mention this?"

Wen Xingzhi smacked his mouth: "I'll just mention it casually."

"That's right." Lan Qulin realized something later and asked, "When I came in, what little nephew did you say? Whose little nephew?"

Attention is only briefly diverted.

Wen Xingzhi began to fool around: "Oh, it's like this. I found out that Wen Yebai's peach blossoms were in full bloom recently, so I talked about it with my sister, and mentioned that Wen Yebai must be the first of our three brothers to get married."

Lan Qulin grasped the original point and asked: "So what does this have to do with the little nephew you mentioned?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Wen Xingzhi said seriously, "If Wen Yebai gets married earlier, then I will have a little nephew."

After hearing this, Lan Qulin gave her son a blank look: "Have you figured out that the children of your two elder brothers call you third uncle, which is related to your uncle and nephew, that is, your nephew, so how can you become a nephew?"

"Is that so?" Wen Xingzhi threw the blood-stained ball of paper into the trash can, with a surprised expression on his face: "I thought brother's child was my nephew."

Naturally, Lan Qulin didn't think too much about it, and just corrected it: "Your sister's future child will be your nephew. It's shameful that you haven't been taught it through nine years of compulsory education."

Wen Xingzhi: "..."

Very sad words.

Forget it, it's all for my sister.

outside.

Wen Qing paced back and forth anxiously, stretched her head and looked towards the kitchen from time to time, seeing that her mother hadn't come out, she felt more at ease.

"Fifth Uncle, I feel that I will soon be unable to hide it." After Wen Qing finished speaking, she bit her lip and looked at Shang Yinghan helplessly.

He was so calm, she couldn't see what he was thinking, or what he was going to do next.

Although it doesn't seem like a big deal.

You just need to make it clear to your mother. At that time, no matter if her mother scolds her or something, she will threaten her with the little bean sprouts in her belly... Oh no, I can't threaten her. How can she be so unfilial? After learning about this, she was already angry, and she even threatened her with the little bean sprouts in her stomach. Mom would definitely be very disappointed with her.

Anxiously pacing.

Turning around, he almost bumped into Shang Yinghan.

Shang Yinghan held her shoulders: "Are you really worried?"

When Wen Qing heard him ask this question, she immediately became a little angry, and said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Wu is talking sarcasticly."

Shang Yinghan rolled his lips and smiled: "Why are you making sarcastic remarks?"

"You just watched me worrying, and you didn't come to comfort me. You also said why I was so worried. This is not a sarcastic talk." She expressed her dissatisfaction in an angry tone.

Shang Yinghan lowered his head and kissed Wen Qing on the lips: "Now, are you still angry?"

Wen Qing: "..."

This man is cheating.

She was obviously angry, but she was still talking about business, but he insisted on playing tricks on the handsome man, and now the anger and dissatisfaction were all gone.

Wen Qing, you are really disappointing.

No wonder you are the only one who is anxious now.

While she spurned her easily swayed heart, her heart was bubbling uncontrollably, and she pointed to her lips: "Kiss again, and I won't be angry."

Shang Yinghan lowered his head with a smile, and placed a kiss on her lips.

Be like no one else, do whatever you want.

Shang Li, who was coming, saw this scene and coughed hard.

Seeing that the two of them didn't show restraint at all, Shang Li came over and said as he walked, "I practiced guns at the age of three, I killed all over the world at the age of five, I was unparalleled at the age of ten, and I was the only one in the world at the age of 15. Severely injured, now I ate a meal of dog food and died in a foreign land."

Wen Qing: "..." What a literary talent!

Shang Yinghan glanced at the flamboyant Shang Li with his faint eyes.

Shang Li walked over to Wen Qing's side, and said to Shang Yinghan: "Uncle Wu, can I stand beside Wen Qing now?"

Shang Yinghan hummed, saying yes, but he added: "Don't attack her."

"You can't rush...Could it be that Wen Qing is pregnant." Shang Li said it casually with a big mouth, of course she didn't believe that Wen Qing was pregnant and didn't tell her.

But the speaker has no intention, and the listener is scared to death.

Wen Qing pinched the soft flesh on Shang Li's arm.

Shang Li screamed in pain: "The hands are so small, why are they so strong?"

Wen Qing winked at Shang Li.

Shang Li didn't understand: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Wen Qing: "..."

At this moment, Shang Yinghan said, "Shang Li, that's enough."

Shang Li immediately made a movement of zipping his mouth: "I know, I won't say anything."

After Wen Qing finally calmed down, Shang Yinghan suddenly said to Shang Li: "You guys go outside, or go upstairs, and have a good chat."

Shang Li didn't intend to ask questions now, but waited to find an opportunity after tonight to ask Wen Qing clearly.

In the end, Uncle Wu, what does this... mean?
Wen Qing looked at Shang Yinghan puzzled.

(End of this chapter)

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