Chapter 2016： Don't you feel ashamed?

Chapter 2016 Don’t you feel ashamed

Ou Yihan means that, like Jin Fengjiao's kind of vixen, Wen Jin himself will stay away.

Jin Fengjiao provokes dissociation, and is ridiculed instead, hung up the phone with anger.

Looking at being hung up, Ou Yihan let out a cold voice.

Hesitated, then dialed Wen Jin's number.

**

Mo family.

When Wen Jin’s cell phone rang, she was playing with a few children in the living room.

"Second Uncle, did your girlfriend call you?"

Momo looked at the phone ringing in Wen Jin's pocket and asked curiously.

Wen Jin’s mouth twitched, “Momo, who told you that I have a girlfriend.”

Momo giggled and pointed to Zi Yi next to him, "Zi Yi told us that my second uncle has a girlfriend."

Zi Yi was squatting in front of the coffee table, learning to be the host on the TV, folding roses intently, and did not hear what Momo said.

Qingqing stood beside him, looking at him with admiration.

"Qingqing, the rose has been folded, do you want it?"

Zi Yi folded the rose, raised it in front of Qingqing, and asked with a smile.

Qingqing’s eyes were shining brightly with joy, she reached out to grab the rose in Zi Yi's hand, and shouted happily, "Brother, yes."

"Does it look good?"

"good looking."

Qingqing doesn’t know how to say two words, but her eyes express her happiness vividly.

"Brother will fold you one more flower, okay?"

"Great."

"Is it better for brother or rose?"

Zi Yi teased Qingqing like a little adult. He especially liked seeing Qingqing's joyful appearance, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Brother."

Wen Jin looked at the interaction between Zi Yi and Qingqing, and deeply felt that Zi Yi, who has grown up, is definitely a master of slap-up.

Blue is better than blue because of the original meaning.

He smiled, pressing the answer button, and his voice gently overflowed his thin lips.

"Wen Jin, are you free tonight?"

Ou Yihan’s voice came from the phone. Wen Jin said apologetically, “I’m in Ranran’s home now, and I will accompany a few children to dinner tonight.”

Ou Yihan heard that he was going to accompany a few children to dinner, and then heard the voice of a child on the phone, and did not ask him out again.

"Zi Yi, my second uncle is discussing something with you."

After Wen Jin finished talking on the phone, Zi Yi’s second rose was already folded. When he folded the first time, he learned it from the host. This time, he did not even look at the host, so he folded it skillfully. Rose.

raised a handsome face and looked at Wen Jin, "Second Uncle, what are you discussing?"

"I heard that you are a bully in school. No one dares to mess with you. I don't know if you will be scared when you meet a child older than you."

Zi Yi frowned, he understood, the second uncle looked down on him.

cast a contemptuous look at his second uncle, and said disapprovingly, "Second uncle, were you afraid of children older than you when you were young?"

"……"

Wen Jin was choked by the kid Zi Yi, and laughed blankly, "The second uncle is asking you now."

Zi Yi curled his lips, "Why should I be afraid, I am not afraid."

"Since you are not afraid, I will introduce you to a boy who is a few years older than you tomorrow. If you can make him obedient to you, your second uncle will trust you."

"What's the reward?"

Zi Yi does not do anything unpaid.

Wen Jin is not stingy, "If you can do it, just mention what you have."

"Really?"

Zi Yi's eyes lit up, this is not bad, he has to think about it.

Wen Jin smiled and nodded, looking at his eyes full of wisdom, "Of course it is true, when did the second uncle fool you?"

**

The next morning, Wen Jinru made an appointment to pick Zhang Minghui from Jingxiao’s tea house to the pharmaceutical factory.

Zhang Minghui is very excited. He can earn money to support himself from today. He got up at dawn in the morning and finished today's homework.

"You can't be disobedient when you arrive at a pharmaceutical factory, you know?

Before going out, Jing Xiaocha confessed uneasy.

Zhang Minghui was not too impatient, but still nodded in agreement.

"Uncle Wen, what do I need to do?"

Zhang Minghui was taken to the office by Wen Jin and asked blankly.

"No hurry, you can sit on the sofa and wait."

Wen Jin left a sentence, walked to the desk and sat down and turned on the computer.

Zhang Minghui is really a little clever, Wen Jin asked him to wait a while, he was not idle, but pretended to study with a book.

I thought to myself that Wen Jin should not abuse child labor.

How can he say that he is also Jing Xiaocha’s nephew, and Wen Jin is also friends with his aunt Jing Xiaocha.

A few minutes later, the office door was pushed open, and a clear voice rang at the door, "Second Uncle."

The owner of the voice is of course Zi Yi, but he is not alone, and Qingqing is still held by his side.

The beautiful eyes swept over Zhang Minghui who was sitting on the sofa, Zi Yi hooked the corner of his mouth and brought Qingqing into the office, "Second Uncle, you said he was the one who introduced me to know?"

Zi Yi just glanced at Zhang Minghui, then curled his lips.

He thought that his second uncle had found a great person. It turned out to be such a child. Seeing him holding a book, he clearly didn’t take it seriously. He must be a bad boy who hasn’t studied well.

Wen Jin smiled at Zi Yi who came by, nodded and said, "Yes, it's him."

After finishing speaking, Wen Jin came out from behind the desk, "I'm going to a meeting. You should greet him first, and find him something to do later. He is here to work."

Abandoning these words, Wen Jin left the office.

I don’t worry that Zi Yi will suffer at all.

"What is your name?"

Zi Yi moved Qingqing's hand to the sofa, hugged Qingqing on the sofa, sat down beside her, and asked casually.

The moment Zhang Minghui came in from Zi Yi and Qingqing, he was very curious about this handsome boy who looked like the person in the painting.

He has never seen a handsome boy like him.

In addition to being good-looking, there is also an attractive temperament in him, which makes Zhang Minghui feel that he is inferior to him for no reason.

"My name is Zhang Minghui, what is your name?" Although Zhang Minghui didn't like Mo Ziyi's arrogant look, he couldn't afford to offend him when he thought of calling Uncle Wen Jin as a relative of Wen Jin.

still answered his question.

Zi Yi seemed to have not heard Zhang Minghui’s rhetorical question, and lowered his head to ask Qingqing next to him, "Qingqing, do you think your brother is good-looking, or that person is good-looking?"

"Brother."

Qingqing looked at Zi Yi with a pair of eyes crooked.

She doesn’t know what looks good, but she thinks her brother is the best.

Zhang Minghui's face changed, and he was very dissatisfied with Zi Yi's ignorance, and his pressure on the book became tighter.

Zi Yi chuckled, "My second uncle has already left, you don't have to pretend to read. I heard that you are over eight years old and you are still reading first grade books. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"……"

Zhang Minghui looked at the book in his hand, and looked at the mocking and contempt Zi Yi on his face, his face flushed instantly.

(End of this chapter)