Chapter 1143 One is a childhood sweetheart, the other is a f
n. 。Actually, if she were truly angry, it would be good. At least it would prove that she cares about herself. 。She got angry, he just needed to coax her back into a good mood. 。While Xiao Ya Bai and...Chapter 1143: One is a childhood friend, and the other is a fiancé.
Wen Qi Jun tugged at Wen Yi Zhou's collar, softly saying, "Wake up, we're home."
Wen Yi Zhou was lying on the table asleep, not very comfortable. Being dragged up like this, and then hearing a familiar voice, he woke up all at once.
Seeing Wen Qi, he immediately put on a dramatic act, wanting to accuse Wen Qi like a scorned lover. "You heartless wretch, you actually came to pick me up I thought you had forgotten about me."
"Aren't you having fun here" Wen Qi Jun glanced at the dozens of instant noodle buckets piled next to the office desk, asking the deputy traffic police captain, "Gambling is also illegal in R country. How long will these instant noodles keep you locked up"
Traffic Police Deputy Captain:“…”
Generally speaking, if the amount involved is small and it's just for recreation or entertainment purposes, it wouldn't constitute a crime.
But he dared not speak, for fear of offending either one.
Wen Yi Zhou, who was beside him, nearly blew up like a pufferfish when he heard this. This really was his own brother! Did he even want him to stay locked up
If it weren't for the jerk brother letting him drive, would he have driven drunk Would he have been detained Huh
He was detained, and the bastard big brother didn't even have a shred of guilt. After he was taken away, he still had the mood to go eat supper with his three other brothers.
I still want him to stay locked up.
A downright devil devoid of conscience, humanity, and compassion, who disowns even his own kin!
After drinking, even if it's his own father, even if he kills him, don't even think about letting him drive drunk.
In fact, Wen Yizhou's detention for drunk driving was the work of Wen Qijun, who is super vengeful. The reason was that two days ago, he was taken away by law enforcement officials for investigation at the company. That night, while he was eating boxed meals in the agency department, Wen Yizhou showed off his family's rich dinner.
Therefore, the incident of Yin Yi Zhou driving under the influence and being detained was not recorded in his file. It was just a play staged by him and the captain of the traffic police brigade, allowing Yin Yi Zhou to spend a night at the traffic police brigade.
The naive and sweet Wen Yizhou had no idea he was caught driving under the influence. He spent the whole night at the traffic police station playing mahjong, thanks to his righteous brother who turned against him.
Coming out of the traffic police station.
Halfway there, Wen Qi Jun let him down, saying that she still had to go to the company and let him take a taxi home.
Wen Yizhou once again harshly berated his elder brother in his heart for being heartless and unrighteous.
After playing mahjong all night, Wen Yizhou returned to the Wen family, took a shower, changed into clean and comfortable pajamas, and went to sleep as soon as he got on the bed.
……
When I woke up again, it was already three in the afternoon.
Wen Yizhou changed his clothes and went downstairs. In the hall, besides his parents and sister, there was also a man - Ji Jin.
"Jì Jǐn, long time no see. When are you coming back" Wēn Yìzhōu's eyes flashed a hint of amusement, he greeted with a faint smile.
"Yi Zhou," Ji Jin replied with a gentle smile. "I returned to Kyoto yesterday, and I happened to meet Ping Sheng taking a walk in the neighborhood last night. So, I came to visit my uncle and aunt today."
"Xiao Jin, I heard your older brother had an accident and you rushed back from abroad." Mother Wen said with a smile.
Ji Jin was a child she had watched grow up, and she knew him well. If it weren't for Yi Sheng's appearance, she would have been very happy to see Ji Jin and her youngest son Xiao Sheng together.
After acknowledging Yi Sheng, she dismissed the idea.
Now, the betrothal day of her daughters Xiaosheng and Yisheng has been set, and in a few days, the invitations will be sent out.
"Thanks." Wen Yi Zhou patted his shoulder and casually asked, "How long are you planning to stay this time"
Ji Jin liked his little brother, Xiao Sheng. All the brothers in their family knew about it. He had even 'warned' Ji Jin a few times with his older brothers, telling him not to affect Wen Ping Sheng's studies, that their little brother couldn't fall in love too early.
Probably Ji Jin knew himself, to pursue Xiao Sheng, he had to get the approval of their few brothers. After being 'warned', Ji Jin restrained his thoughts towards Wen Ping Sheng, but he didn't give up on Wen Ping Sheng.
During the Spring Festival, when both families gathered together, Ji Jin still inquired about his family's Xiao Sheng's relationship status. At that time, Yi Sheng and Xiao Sheng were not yet together.
Ji Jin glanced at Wen Pingsheng, who was sitting opposite him, lowering his head and nibbling on fruit. "I took a short vacation."
There was no specific mention of how many days.
"It's a short holiday…" Wen Yizhou looked at Wen Pingsheng and said, "If you stayed in Kyoto for a few more days, you might even see our little Sheng's boyfriend. By the way, have you met our little Sheng's boyfriend" he asked Ji Jin.
Ji Jin narrowed his eyes and curled the corners of his lips, his voice laced with a hint of unspoken anticipation: "...No, but I'd like to see him."
Wen Ping Sheng forcefully held back the urge to beat Wen Yi Zhou, who was causing chaos as always.
She only cleared things up with Ji Jin last night, and now her jerk little brother is stirring up trouble.
Even the warm mother glared at her youngest son.
" " Wen Yizhou wore an innocent and bewildered expression.
One is a childhood friend, the other is a fiancé. Such a stimulating scene, wouldn't they want to watch
The frail, pitiful and helpless Wen Yi Zhou huddled in the corner of the sofa, watching his family chat with Ji Jin, then silently took out his phone to chat with Yi Sheng.
WYZ: 'Are you there'
Big Pig's Foot: ‘Speak.’
Yes, Wen Yi Zhou's annotation for Yi Sheng is: Big Pig's Feet.
WYZ: ‘My little Sheng and the neighbor's brother are childhood sweethearts, they grew up together.’
Big Pig's Foot: 'And then'
WYZ: 'If you ask me, I'll tell you. Ask me.'
Big Pig's Feet: [Image]
This emoji is one that Wen Ping often uses. On the right, there's a panda emoji and below it are some words: "What do you say" Then on the left is a screenshot of the blacklist page with a threatening vibe.
Win Yizhou sent another WeChat message, but this time he found himself blocked.
Wen Yizhou: “”
Men are all pigs, aren't they They just block you without a word. What does it matter that he's Xiao Sheng's brother Shouldn't Yi Sheng, as Xiao Sheng's fiance, try to get along with his brother-in-law
The man actually blocked him!
When Wei Chen was blocked, Wen Yi Zhou sent a text message to Yi Sheng, wanting to make Yi Sheng nervous.
My childhood friend, Xiao Sheng's older brother, returned to the country yesterday. He's having dinner at our place tonight. He has liked Xiao Sheng since high school and plans to marry into our Wen family after graduation.
After the text message was sent successfully, I waited for a while but didn't get any reply from Yisheng.
Wen Yizhou was unwilling to accept defeat, so he casually snapped a photo of Ji Jin's side profile.
Although Ji Jin might not be as handsome as Yi Sheng, he takes great pictures. Any photo taken of him just comes out perfect.
After snapping the photo, Wen Yizhou used a phone photo editing app to touch it up a bit and sent it to Yi Sheng, saying that this was their little Yi Sheng's childhood sweetheart brother.
This time, Yisheng did recover his message pretty quickly, but the content of the message wasn't ordinary arrogance: He said I wasn't as handsome as him.u can temporarily tie up Lu Yin with a child, doesn't mean others won't be able to do the same in the future."Her words hit Herly right where it hurt, her clear eyes trembled violently, and her hands...