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Chapter 617 Chapter 617: You are a gangster

Chapter 617: You are a slut

When Wen Yunhuai arrived home with milk tea, it was almost time to eat.

He shouted: "The takeaway is here, is anyone coming out to sign for it?"

Wen Jiu and Wen Shuyang were playing games in the stone pavilion in the backyard, but did not hear the movement in the hall.

Wen Yunhuai put the milk tea on the coffee table and turned his head to ask Butler Li next to him, "Where is my little aunt?"

"Miss Wenjiu is enjoying the cool air in the backyard." Butler Li replied.

Wen Yunhuai felt strange and muttered: "Is the air conditioner at home cool enough? Do you still have to go outside to enjoy the cool?"

It's a bit like an old man.

Could it be that you are holding a palm fan in your hand and shaking it?

Butler Li smiled and said, "Young Master Yunhuai, this air conditioner is of course better than the natural wind."

Before Wen Yunhuai could speak, he heard Mr. Wen’s voice coming from the direction of the stairs, “What takeaway? Who ordered takeaway?”

"Grandpa, it's me." Wen Yunhuai waved at him.

Mr. Wen went downstairs and saw the milk tea on the coffee table. He looked surprised and frowned: "Why have you bought so many cups of milk tea?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Yunhuai showed a confused expression.

Mr. Wen used his knees to know that these three cups of milk tea were not as good as him, so he lowered his face and began to scold: "How do you buy such unhealthy things? I wonder if drinking too much milk tea is not good for your health?"

Wen Yunhuai: “………”

He had a vague impression that his grandfather seemed to have said he wanted to make milk tea for his aunt to drink?

So Wen Yunhuai refuted this sentence and then successfully rolled his eyes.

Mr. Wen said with confidence: "Can that be the same? What I made myself must be nutritious and cannot be compared with the milk tea made from industrial creamer outside!"

"Grandpa, it's wrong for you to say that. Most of the milk tea shops outside use pure milk and tea to make milk tea." Wen Yunhuai wanted to make the milk tea shop famous.

Mr. Wen: “………”

He looked like a stubborn person and retorted: "Pure? You are so sure, have you seen the milk tea shop go to milk the cowshed and pick tea in the tea garden?"

Wen Yunhuai: “………”

He gave Mr. Wen a thumbs up directly.

Mr. Wen raised his chin proudly, "Does what I said make sense?"

"No, Grandpa, you have the potential to be a lie." Wen Yunhuai said, and felt that it was not right. "The wording was not rigorous enough just now. It should be said that Grandpa, you are a lie."

Mr. Wen: “………”

Knowing that his grandson was connoting himself, he said dissatisfiedly: "Shut up and throw away these milk teas!"

Wen Yunhuai was about to say something when he saw Wen Jiu and Wen Shuyang walking towards him.

He hurriedly said, "Grandma, Shuyang, the milk tea you want has arrived, but grandpa asked me to throw it away."

"Little dimples also want milk tea?" Mr. Wen thought that his sister did not drink milk tea, but only drank tea, but unexpectedly...

Wen Yunhuai nodded: "Yes."

Wen Jiu felt strange and turned his head to look at Mr. Wen: "Brother, why should I throw away the milk tea?"

Mr. Wen's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Wen Yunhuai stood beside him, slowly raising one side of his mouth, smiling gloating.

"Brother, why don't you talk?" Wen Jiu asked softly.

Mr. Wen stammered and said, "No, I'm afraid that the milk tea will be unhealthy and will be bad for the health."

"If you don't drink it often, it's okay." Wen Jiu said and looked at Wen Yunhuai, "Give me the milk tea."

"Okay!" Wen Yunhuai obediently handed over the milk tea, "Grandma, let's take a photo?"
Chapter completed!
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