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Chapter 1216 Which pot can't be opened and lifted

Du Juan and Du Jing felt uncomfortable. This family was really amazing. My cousin found a young master from a rich family, and my cousin now found another painter. It was really enviable.

Ruan Jun originally wanted to flatter her sister, so he asked casually: "What is their family doing for Huaijin?"

Ruan Qin's face was slightly dark, thinking about what kind of pot this Junjun really didn't open to pick up.

Sheng Zhongming still doesn’t know what Wen Guo’s mother does, so she slightly tilted her ears and expressed her interest.

Wen Guo looked at Sheng Huaijin and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you tell your parents?"

Sheng Huaijin held her hand, looked at his aunt, and smiled: "She followed her master's wife, and her master did some small business."

Sheng Huaijin instinctively didn't want to bring Wen Guo's mother. Before he found out how she got lost, he didn't want Wen Guo's family to meet his family.

Ruan Jun said again: "What kind of small business do you do?"

Wen Guoxiang has a small truck, but now he is back in his old business and helps some hotels deliver things.

Sheng Huaijin knew very clearly that his father might not accept such a job, and his aunt's family would also feel superior to Wen Guo because of this.

He said coldly: "Does my aunt check the household registration? What are you going to do if you find out so clearly?"

Ruan Jun shrank his neck. Although she was an elder, she looked like a junior. She didn't dare to argue and said awkwardly: "Just ask casually."

Sheng Zhongming heard the dodge in his son's mouth and waved his hand: "Okay, you can have supper, everyone can sit down."

Sheng Huaijin pulled Wen Guo and sat beside him.

Du Jing naturally heard the cousin's words avoidance, and guessed in her heart that perhaps Wen Guo's family background could not be brought to the table, and she was both a master and a wife, just not talking about her own family.

Obviously there is something wrong.

At the dinner table, Du Jing asked deliberately: "I see Wen Guo's age, as if she was studying, which university did she go to school?"

Chu Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "What a matter of you, are you stretching your hands too long for our family?"

Sheng Huaijin glanced at her coldly, and Du Jing suddenly felt that she had lost her life for ten years.

"She takes the college entrance examination next June."

Du Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Are you just in high school? Looks... it doesn't look like it."

“She studied at home.”

Chu Wei interrupted: "I found a tutor."

Du Jing asked again in her cousin's murderous eyes: "Why not study at school?"

Sheng Huaijin put down the chopsticks. Ruan Jun was startled and quickly pinched Du Jing's hand under the table. This girl couldn't look at her eyes. Didn't she see her cousin already get angry? She still refused to give in.

"Cousin, I just asked casually. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"Why don't you study in school?" This time I asked Sheng Zhongming.

Du Jing lowered her head and smiled gloatingly. My uncle asked you, you can't help but answer, right?

When Sheng Huaijin was silent, Wen Guo replied by herself: "I used to have no conditions to study with my master's wife, but later I went to Haicheng and joined the work. With the help of Chu Wei and Huaijin, I had the opportunity to study."

She felt that since she had identified the people around her, she should not hide anything from her family, so she said it truthfully.

She might feel that her identity is a bit inconsistent with Sheng Huaijin, but she never felt that there was nothing she could say because of her poverty.

I will not hide my relationship with my master and my wife.
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