Chapter 890： Old Dream of the Republic of China 80

Chapter 890 Old Dreams of the Republic of China 80

Wen Sheng didn't say much about Wen Ling's addition of a male bodyguard.

Wen Ling knows that he is not good at talking in the Zuo Mansion now, he just waits to go home.

But thinking that going home, he is at his home court?

The little ginseng snorted carefully, which was very insignificant to Wen Sheng.

I didn't take the whip out, it was my last tenderness.

Wen Sheng lowered his stature, and met a lot of conditions, and Zuo Jia just let him go.

The whole family had a lunch together on the surface.

In the afternoon, Wen Ling went home with Wen Sheng.

Wen Ling and Wen Sheng were sitting in the car, and Chen Qi followed behind him.

Chen Qi is still familiar with the route of Fengzhou City, after all, he has pulled a rickshaw before.

So, he knows where Wen Zhai is, even if he let him go, he also understands.

But Wen Ling called him a carriage.

called in front of Wen Sheng.

"It doesn't need to be this way, just let him walk back by himself. It's really impossible to call a rickshaw." Seeing Wen Ling call a bodyguard for a carriage, which is still in a double-row seat, Wen Sheng can't help but curl his eyebrows.

It's not that I feel distressed about the money, but I still feel that Chen Qi is not worthy.

In response, Wen Ling paid the money and said casually: "My bodyguard, can't I feel distressed?"

Wen Sheng:...

Wen Sheng was a little unhappy when Wen Ling said that.

But I thought again, let's coax people home before talking.

It’s just that, in my heart, I was adding up the words that my second aunt was crying in front of me.

Wen Ling, the daughter, can’t let her spend money at the counter.

The children who have returned from studying abroad have too much hands and feet.

Even if he is rich, he can't help being so evil.

Wen Sheng's thoughts in his heart, Wen Ling doesn't know for the time being.

If I knew it, I would probably sneer three times, and didn’t want to think about whether the original owner had paid for Wen’s accountant after he returned from abroad?

The face is really big as a basin, and I think too much.

Wen Ling insisted, and Wen Sheng couldn't talk too much.

Watching Chen Qi get into the carriage, Wen Ling followed Wen Sheng into the car.

"In a few days, the old man of the Ling family’s birthday, the invitation has been received by Han, let the second child arrange for you to make two dresses for you, and then I will be there." After getting in the car, he looked at Wen Ling’s clothes. Wen Sheng didn't think it was very good, so after thinking about the second wife's eyes, he said directly.

The main thing is that Wen Ling’s clothes are too conservative. What if Mr. Lal’s son doesn’t look up to him?

The women on the foreigner side are very open-minded, even if they are boundless, but looking at such open-minded women, they can’t help cursing in their hearts.

It's really shameless, it's showing here and there again.

But when he needed it, he felt that Wen Ling was actually wearing a small foreign dress like that.

Wen Ling didn’t know what was in Wen Sheng’s heart.

However, I just mentioned two large boxes of things, both on Chen Qi's carriage.

There are some new clothes, where do I need to change to new clothes?

Wen Sheng, what is this idea?

Turning his head, he met Shang Wensheng's disgusting eyes looking at the goods, and Wen Lingxin sneered, but he said indifferently on the face: "That's not necessary, I just bought more than ten sets recently, and I can't finish it for a while. And I can’t believe the eyes of a little lady like my second wife."

"When did your mouth become so poisonous? No matter how bad the second child is, it is also your aunt, your elder. You are too much to talk like this." Wen Sheng was annoyed when he heard it, and he is not in Zuo's house now. , He doesn't need to be too restrained.

Between the words, it is inevitable that there is a trace of irritation and anger.

(End of this chapter)