Chapter Sixty-Eight: Interlocking

The quiet attitude showed signs of easing, Wu Junke immediately seized the opportunity and gently pinched her face with his hand. "Are you too deeply poisoned by the palace fighting drama?"

The quiet breath has not completely disappeared, and he patted Wu Junke's hand away. "Originally, according to your grandfather's will, Wang Yun shouldn't have let her enter the company, what a big trouble. Once your uncle has an insight, it will affect the whole body. ”

"My dad also feels indebted to her, and he can rest assured that he will come under his nose again. What he said quietly was also what Wu Junke was worried about.

Quiet began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table. "If you tell your dad all about the current situation, for the sake of the overall situation, your dad won't let it go anymore. ”

"Have you ever seen Wang Yun bewitch my old father? My dad always thought that Wang Yun was just a little trouble, and there was no real evidence, I was afraid that he would be led away by the nose if Wang Yun said a few words. ”

"Confused?" Jing Jing felt that Wu Junke's words were inappropriate.

"It's definitely confusing, I don't know the two of them, looking at their affectionate appearance, I will definitely not think about it seriously. ”

"I'd love to see it. "Quiet, I think about such a picture.

"What's so beautiful, if you see too much, you have to have a needle's eye. Wu Junke thought of Wang Yun and felt contrived.

"It's not like peeking at the old king next door taking a bath, what kind of needle eye he has. "Quiet likes to prick Wu Junke with a few small needles after he surrenders. She deliberately pulled the pronunciation of the word "king".

Once Wu Junke closed the vinegar jar, it returned to normal. He tugged at his quiet nose.

Quiet went to the kitchen and brought out the plates, which contained apple and fruit knives.

"My dad hopes that there will be no mustard between me and Wang Yun, and in the future, he will be a hundred years old, and we won't make him the same as my second uncle. Wu Junke propped his head on his hand and watched quietly peeling apples.

"Then your dad is too whimsical, you are originally half-brothers, not to mention his own daughter, doesn't he know it?"

After quietly peeling the apples, she cut the apples piece by piece and put them on the plate, and ran to the kitchen to get the fruit fork for Wu Junke.

"My dad doesn't necessarily know his daughter so well, in front of my dad, Wang Yun's play is good, she can play the feeling that I am her own brother. And it can make my dad feel that I can't accept her and guard against her. So if I just go to my dad and say a few words, it's not going to be easy to solve. ”

Quietly reminiscing about Wu Junke's words. "Ahh

"It's not sour, everything you give me is sweet. "Wu Junke really didn't eat the sour taste of apples.

Quiet pouted. "Of course you won't feel sour, but you're soaked in a vinegar jar, and the whole lemon is probably light in your mouth, and you can't taste sour when you eat anything. Quiet took the opportunity to tease Wu Junke again.

Wu Junke ran through his quiet hair, gently touching the top of his head to the ends of his hair. "After this tea and dinner, chatting and eating fruits, I want to say that this is a quiet time. You'll settle accounts after the fall. ”

"Is this a common gossip for us?" Besides, the years are quiet...... "Quiet seems to have been pulled off the electric switch, and the whole person is dark.

"What are you going to say?" Wu Junke was still waiting for the second half of the quiet unspoken.

Silence swallowed back her first reaction. When Hu Lancheng and Zhang Ailing got married, he wrote in their marriage book that he wished the years to be quiet and the present world to be stable. ”

Quietly smiled bitterly. "Now is not the time for stability, chasing soldiers, tigers and wolves abound. ”

Looking at Hu Lancheng and Zhang Ailing again, the words and sentences written by Hu Lancheng himself at the beginning were also destroyed by him with his own hands. Quiet and melancholy.

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Junke felt that sometimes it was not a good thing for women to know too much.

Quiet shook her head, as if to shake the thought out of her head. She arranges the pits and skins of the apples onto a plate. "I have to think of a way to figure out the matter of Wang Yun and Jing Wenyuan. ”

"Leave it alone, I'll take care of it. ”

"No, you'd better not come forward yet. It's always not good to alarm your dad. I'll definitely find out what the cat is between them. Rest assured. ”

"I'm afraid you'll get angry with them, and they'll do something to you. Wu Junke was worried about the quiet.

Quietly touched Wu Junke's face. "I'm already angry, don't pull you into the water, in case I can't hold it one day, you have to take care of my future glory and wealth. ”

After Quiet finished speaking, he laughed uncontrollably.

"Fool. Wu Junke stood up and bent down to hug the silence.

"What are you going to do about the fake contract that Xu Yunyun gave to Lao Zhou?"

Quietly patted Wu Jun's back. "Don't worry, I'll deal with it, you can do your big things, I'll handle the small things. ”

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Jing Wenyuan returned to the parking garage at home and sat in the car for a while. He looked at the phone screen. Since he established a relationship with Wang Yun, he has installed a few more pinhole cameras at home. This will Wang Yun already in his house.

He watched Wang Yun's every move, and another face kept appearing in his mind, and only a smile on that face would haunt him.

Wang Yun seemed to be cleaning up the change of clothes and pants that Wenyuan threw in the living room at will. She picked up a yellow sweater and looked at it and threw it into the trash.

Jing Wenyuan's expression changed suddenly, and he rushed home.

Before opening the door, Jing Wenyuan swept away the angry look with fire on his face.

"You're back. Wang Yun ran forward to greet Jing Wenyuan.

"Why did you come so early?" Jing Wenyuan gave Wang Yun a deep kiss on the forehead, and this kiss made Wang Yun not feel his hypocrisy at all.

Wang Yun smiled shyly and did not speak.

Jing Wenyuan walked to the living room. "The eldest lady made me a snail girl, and cleaned my kennel so clean. ”

Jing Wenyuan looked at the garbage bag in the trash can, but fortunately there was no other garbage in it except for the sweater. Looking at the yellow sweater lying alone inside, there was a feeling that he was dying and he was looking at his remains. He picked up the garbage bag and threw it in front of the couch.

He grabbed Wang Yun's hand. "Don't do housework in the future, your hands are not for such things. ”

Jing Wenyuan's mouth is like a dense net, unless Wang Yun turns into a wisp of green smoke, he can't get out of this net.

"And what are my hands for?"

Jing Wenyuan didn't talk much nonsense, pulled Wang Yun and turned around and threw her down on the sofa. "What do you say?"

His upper and lower bodies were doing different things, his hands were dizzy and swirling in Wang Yun's soft place, his feet were looking for a garbage bag with a yellow sweater on the edge of the sofa, and after finding it, he kicked the garbage bag under the sofa, so that he could safely enter the game between him and Wang Yun.

After sprinting over the finish line, Wang Yun went to take a bath. Jing Wenyuan still felt that it was inappropriate, so he took out the garbage bag under the sofa and put it back in the large wardrobe in the bedroom.

Wang Yun was blowing wet hair in the bathroom around the bath towel, Jing Wenyuan took over her hand and took the hair dryer, he kept splitting Wang Yun's hair with one hand, and adjusted the position of the hair dryer from time to time with the other hand.

"Didn't you stop using such foul language?"

Jing Wenyuan is Wang Yun's swamp, stepping into the deep sink and unable to extricate himself. He knew that Wang Yun was naturally dissatisfied with love, so he made Wang Yun look at flowers in the fog with a thousand tenderness, no matter how he looked at it, it was beautiful. Only Jing Wenyuan knew that seeing flowers in the fog would eventually be separated by a layer, and that layer would make Wang Yun unable to see his true face.

"Silence should know who you are. Jing Wenyuan's words entered today's topic.

When Wang Yun heard him say this, she looked back at him violently, and her face almost touched the mouth of the hair dryer. Jing Wenyuan hurriedly blocked the hair dryer with his hand, and his palm was burned.

"Ahh

Wang Yun was distressed and blew his hand with his mouth. "Why are you blocking it with your hands, wouldn't it be better to take it farther away?"

"I'm afraid it's too late to burn you, my hands hurt for a while and I'll be fine, your face is hot, I'll be distressed for a long time. ”

Wang Yun slapped Jing Wenyuan's small fist lightly, "You hate it." ”

"You seem to have affirmed that Quiet is in my knowing. Wang Yun took back Jing Wenyuan's words just now.

"We don't have any intention of speculating, just give it a try. If she really knows who you are, then there are many simple things. ”

Wang Yun's hair was already dry, and Jing Wenyuan took her clothes in and put them on for her.

"If she knows who you are, there's a good chance she's your brother's man. In fact, have you ever thought that the person who doesn't want you to be exposed the most is not your father, it's your brother?" Jing Wenyuan didn't care who it was, and he didn't want to think more about who didn't want Wang Yun to be exposed, anyway, establishing Wang Yun's hatred was his first step.

"Wu Junke, don't call him my brother. I called him brother to make my dad happy, and he didn't treat me as a sister, and I wouldn't treat him as my brother. ”

Wang Yun's attitude towards Wu Junke, in addition to acting on the spot, is that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

"Once your identity is in the daylight, it is clear that you can share the family property with him. Wang Yun put on her clothes, and Jing Wenyuan took her hand back to the living room.

"I didn't want to compete with him for family property, the company will be his, and my share my father has already planned it, and he knows it. ”

Jing Wenyuan's words or two aroused Wang Yun's irritability.

"Maybe Wu Junke doesn't even want to give you that? After all, you are half-brothers, and there is a reason why he doesn't want to see you. People always want more. ”

Wang Yun clenched his fists.

Jing Wenyuan took Wang Yun's hand and stretched out his hands for her.

"If you can enter the company, your father must have nodded and agreed, so you stayed. But why did you keep your identity a secret all the time, and even kept silent about the rest of the Wu family, haven't you thought about the reasoning? It must have been Wu Junke who played a role. ”

"I didn't think about asking for his things, why can't he tolerate me so much!" Wang Yun had already taken everything Jing Wenyuan said as the whole truth.

"I'm going to ask my dad!"

If the wind blows the grass, Wang Yun can immediately call the wind and rain.

"Ask your father? Just by looking at your father's behavior, you can also know that he is biased towards your brother, if you run to ask, you have been a good girl for so many years in vain. Second, it gave Wu Junke the opportunity to find a way to let you leave the company. ”

Jing Wenyuan knows Wang Yun's temperament well, and there are pros and cons to her impulsiveness, but it is good to master it.

"Then what should I do, wait for him to be slaughtered?"

"It's your housework, and it's not convenient for me to say more. Am I still going to let you rebel?"

Wang Yun looked at herself reflected in the glass window. "If you rebel, you will rebel, and he will be unkind to me!"