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Chapter 209 Lin Gantang: I'm just aggrieved

Chapter 209 Lin Gantang: Just feel sorry for

It is impossible to shut up. Lin Gantang directly lifted his old thoughts: "Did you say something about you when you are secretly drinking? I didn't take Yan Qing's house to do something about a key, why did you say I'm doing?"

"I'll give you the password to open the door." Wen Yanqing interrupted.

"Look at it, I won't say who do you mean?" Lin's father immediately seized the opportunity to retort, humming: "What's the matter with drinking? Which eye does you see is that I drink."

Seeing that he was about to start arguing, Wen Yanqing kindly scooped a bowl of soup for Lin's father: "Uncle, Gan Tang is worried about your health."

Then he peeled the shrimp for Lin Gantang: "My uncle is now well controlled in his blood lipids, so he can enjoy his drinks. It doesn't matter if he drinks a little."

"Yan Qing is still considerate." Lin's father picked up the soup and drank: "Oh, Yan Qingsheng's soup is different, it is very sweet."

Lin Gantang agreed that he would drink less and complained: "What does it have to do with him? It's obviously Aunt Zhang who stewed it well."

Lin's father didn't want to talk to his bad daughter, so he looked at Wen Yanqing kindly and kindly: "From the future, I often come to my house for dinner. Look, Lin Zhaonan is so busy that he won't come back, so don't learn from him."

"Uncle is right, career is important, and it is more important to be with the people around him." Wen Yanqing smiled and said, "But I will go on a business trip tomorrow, so I will definitely accompany my uncle when I come back."

Lin’s father was dissatisfied: “Are you on a business trip again?”

"I'm in Country Y for half a month and I'll bring you two bottles of good wine when I'm back."

When Lin's father heard that there was wine, he was immediately happy: "I like you young people who are professional, go and be careful."

Lin Gantang couldn't bear to listen anymore. His brother was criticized for not being at home when working overtime. Wen Yanqing was on a business trip because he was aspiring to be a career and brought wine. Lin Gantang warned and angrily looked at Wen Yanqing.

Wen Yanqing immediately understood: "Uncle, you can't drink too much, try it out and enjoy it, otherwise I won't dare to bring it to you in the future."

"Listen to yours, listen to yours." Lin's father, please do it.

After dinner, Wen Yanqing had not returned, and sat in the living room with Lin Gantang to watch Lin's father fiddling with the drawings.

Lin's father's enthusiasm for preparing toys for his grandson has not yet gone, but this is not just a car by himself. He suddenly wanted to install a children's slide in the small garden.

Lin Gantang was used to him tinkering around, leaning leisurely against Wen Yanqing to watch the show, and leaning closer to whisper: "Do you want to go back early tonight? Pack your luggage?"

Wen Yanqing replied in a low voice: "I don't want to leave."

Lin Gantang whispered in his ear: "If you stay overnight tonight, you won't be able to catch up with the plane tomorrow morning."

The numb wind blew on the ears. Wen Yanqing rubbed her hair and slowly picked up a candy from the coffee table and peeled it open.

Wen Yanqing bit a candy and hugged Lin Gantang and fed it into her mouth, and took the opportunity to kiss her very arrogantly.

Lin Gantang's face turned hot, and he quickly pushed him away and glanced at Lin's father.

Lin’s father was concentrating on choosing the slide style.

Lin Gantang breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and beat him. The guy was still smiling with his eyes curled up, especially admiring her nervous look.

Lin Gantang gritted his teeth and pinched his waist.

Wen Yanqing said loudly: "Hiss..."

When Lin's father heard the pain, he looked up and said, "What are Lin Gantang, bullying Yan Qing in front of me?"

"I..." Lin Gantang wanted to refute.

Wen Yanqing interrupted softly: "Uncle, don't scold Tangtang, it's not her."

Lin's father glared: "Don't talk to her, you bully you at home. Wouldn't she be so arrogant to heaven where I can't see it?"

Wen Yanqing pressed his fist against his lips and covered his smile.

Lin Gantang: Just feel frustrated.
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