"Wait a minute," he lazily sank into the sofa with his legs crossed, "I didn't prepare a red envelope for my niece-in-law when we met for the first time. Is it possible that she is dissatisfied and looks forward to her... Aunt?" He said the last two words slowly and frivolously.
The little white-eyed wolf made the whole audience laugh. Wen Mozhi smiled and spat at him, "You bastard, you really forgot about your mother when you had a wife."
"Did Ms. Zhou agree to marry you? You bastard."
"Hahaha, monkey is anxious..."
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The woman's back was turned to him, and she paused before leaving, her back straight. Wen Wangzhi always doted on him, and when everyone thought she was going to give him a gift, she suddenly turned around, kicked the person off the sofa with her foot.
"Have I ever taught you to sit properly?" She scolded with red eyes, "I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
The room was silent, Zhou Zhiyue's eyes widened in shock.
Ji Weiqiong sat on the ground with his arms propped up and was stunned for a while. He actually chuckled and looked up at her, "Who isn't?" A gentleness that was completely different from hers.
Wen Wangzhi fell into these eyes, as if falling into an abyss.
