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Chapter 57: Chapter 57

Chapter 57: Stealed a few masks

"I'm not young anymore."

Wen Yunhuai's words fell into deep thought.

After a while, he spoke: "Why don't you go and look in the mirror before talking?"

Wen Qiye also said lightly: "Grandpa is really not young."

"Indeed." This is Wen Zichuan's evaluation.

Mr. Wen, whose eyes lit up when he saw the food he liked, was dismantling his midnight snack bag next to him: "…………”

Some were offended.

He frowned with sparse eyebrows and looked at the three people talking unhappily, "What are you talking about?"

After Mr. Wen finished speaking, his eyes glanced at Wen Jiu's face uneasy.

I don’t know if Xiao Dimple will dislike his elder brother, who is too old?

When the few children didn't mention it, Mr. Wen hadn't thought about this issue yet. Now that he heard it, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Because he suddenly remembered a piece of news that the girl was reluctant to let him attend a parent-teacher meeting because her father was too old.

Is it possible that one day when he went out with Xiao Diwo, and someone asked Xiao Diwo who he was, Xiao Diwo didn’t dare to introduce this to her elder brother?

"Aren't you brothers and sisters? Who are you going to compete with?" Wen Qiye calmly answered Mr. Wen's question.

Mr. Wen: “………”

The midnight snack in my hand suddenly stopped smelling good!

He frowned tightly, threw down the midnight snack angrily, and got up and walked towards the stairs.

What midnight snacks should you eat?

I'm full of breath!

And he can't stay up late anymore, after all, he gets old quickly.

Seeing this, Wen Jiu called him: "Where are you going, brother? Don't you have late-night snack?"

"Little dimples!" Old Master Wen paused and looked at her with a loving face, "Brother is tired, I want to go to rest. You eat more, you are too thin."

Wen Jiu nodded: "Then brother, have a good rest."

"Oh okay."

After Mr. Wen went upstairs, he looked around and entered Wen Yunhuai's room like a thief. He stole a few masks from his dressing table before returning to his room.

I heard that this thing can resist aging, whitening and wrinkle removal, etc., so he wanted to try it out if it will become younger if it is applied.

**

The midnight snack is very fragrant, and the warm wine is in a good mood.

If you don’t receive Su Yitong’s WeChat message, you should be in a better mood.

Su Yitong: [Warm wine, sorry, I didn’t notice that you were also in the basketball court today... Brother Qingyu and I didn’t mean it, I hope it didn’t hurt you.]

After reading the message, Wen Jiu frowned slightly, and then deleted the person with a expressionless face.

She couldn't understand why such people existed in Su Wenjiu's list.

Just as I was about to put down my phone, another new message jumped out.

It was Chu Yongfa - [Brother Jiu, will you come on the day of the competition?]

Wenjiu hesitated for a moment and replied to two words: [Look again.]

After sending it, she put down her cell phone and didn't look at what Chu Rong replied.

Su Yitong, who was deleted by Wenjiu, was still holding her phone and waiting for her reply.

Su Yitong did it on purpose.

On the one hand, it is to stimulate warm wine, on the other hand...

If Wenjiu can't stand it and scolds her on WeChat, she can just show it to Xu Qingyu to let him know that Wenjiu is a person with ugly mentality and jealousy.

But she waited and waited, but she didn't receive a reply.

Finally, Su Yitong tentatively edited a text: [Wenjiu, are you angry with me? I just want to tell you that no matter what, in my heart you are my sisters.]

Unexpectedly, when I pressed send, I saw a red exclamation mark.

System prompt: You are not the other party’s friend yet...
Chapter completed!
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