Late at night, Wen Zichuan was still working overtime in the study, and a notice suddenly popped up on WeChat.

He took out his phone to unlock it and glanced at it, then looked at the time, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

After 11 o'clock in the evening, my aunt spent 10,000 yuan to go out?

Wen Zichuan clicked on it and looked at the payee above - Long Live Bar Stildee.

Long live bar?

Didn’t my aunt go upstairs to rest just now? Why did she spend money at the Long Live Bar?

Wen Zichuan felt strange in his heart and got up and walked out of the study.

Butler Li had not yet rested, and was still checking whether the servants were hygienic in the corridor on the second floor.

Seeing Wen Zichuan coming down from the building, he smiled and said, "Is the Third Young Master still busy? Do you need to prepare some late-night snacks for you?"

"No," Wen Zichuan shook his head, his eyes set in the direction of Wen Jiu's room, "Have your aunt gone out?"

Butler Li kept walking around the hall and the second floor, but did not see Wen Jiu going out, "No, Master Three, Miss Wen Jiu should have rested."

"Well, I understand." Wen Zichuan returned to the third floor, but he did not go back to the study, but entered his bedroom next door.

He looked for his pajamas and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When he arrived at the door, he suddenly paused.

Wen Zichuan walked back to the bedside table with his long legs, picked up his phone with his slender fingers, and clicked on WeChat to send a message to Wen Jiu.

Zichuan: [Auntie, have you gone to the bar?]

Wen Jiu suddenly realized when she saw this news. She tipped the employees at the billiards club that time, and the final payment method was Wen Zichuan's relative card.

I forgot to read it when I tipped the bartender just now, so I directly paid with my three nephew's relatives card.

Warm wine: “………”

This is a bit embarrassing.

Chi Hua saw her staring at the screen of her phone, and her expression seemed to be something wrong, so she asked with concern:

"Little dimples, what's wrong with you? Has something happened to you?"

Wen Jiu pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She moved the screen of her phone directly to Chi Hua's eyes.

Seeing Wen Zichuan's news, Chi Hua laughed so hard that she trembled, "Hahahaha, you're so hard for dimples."

Chi Hua has seen how strict the nephews and nephews of Wenjiu were to control her.

If I knew that Wenjiu would go to the bar to drink in the middle of the night, I might have done something.

"Little dimples, tell him yes." Chi Hua winked at Wenjiu, watching the fun without bothering.

Warm wine: “………”

She didn't agree with Chi Hua's proposal and slowly typed a few words on the screen:

【No, I was paying for Chihua.】

Chi Hua's chin was resting on Wen Jiu's shoulders. When she saw her answer, she was a little amused and confused: "Little dimples, why didn't I notice it before? So you are so cowardly?"

Warm wine: “………”

"Special circumstances, special treatment."

There is nothing wrong with coming to the bar to drink and dance, but she said she wanted to go and rest, but it felt strange that she appeared in the bar and was caught by her nephew.

Chi Hua laughed and bent over, "No, I'm going to laugh to death."

"It's getting late, it's time to go back." Wen Jiu finished the last sip of wine in the wine glass, stood up and prepared to leave.

"I'll go with you." Chi Hua took the bag and walked towards the exit with Wenjiu's arm.

It attracted a lot of attention along the way, but no one went up to chat with her.

Because Wen Jiu was wearing black clothes and black pants, she looked so cold that she was unrestrained that the people thought she and Chi Hua were a pair.

There are fewer people who will come up to meet someone else's partner, except for some more foul-mouthed rich second-generations.
Chapter completed!