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2187 Another Conspiracy 8

Wen Rufeng looked at her grandson washing clothes and felt it was really strange. "Your mother is quite capable. Have you left her work to you?"

"That's not it." Yu Ziqian said in pain. "Grandma, I actually think it's really bad to have a sister. It's better to be the only one at home!"

Yu Zixin smiled again, feeling very unhappy, and stood up clumsyly, jumped towards her brother, hugged her brother's neck, and kissed her according to her brother.

This mouthful has more water, which makes Yu Ziqian's little face wet.

Yu Ziqian looked at her cute sister and was really reluctant to give in and could only sulk with herself. "You shouldn't kiss me anymore. When you have a boyfriend in the future, you should kiss your boyfriend. He will definitely like you to kiss him more."

Yu Zixin asked incomprehensible. "Boy...friend...bangbang..."

"It's my boyfriend, not bang bang..."

"Bang bang..." Yu Zixin still made such a strange sound.

Yu Ziqian could only laugh.

Wen Rufeng lit up his grandson's head and reminded him, "Your sister has only been a few months old, and you have instilled her boyfriend's thoughts... You deliberately harmed your sister, right?"

Yu Ziqian rubbed his painful forehead, and grandma's hand strength was really strong. "Isn't you always said that girls must get married early, like my mother got married at a young age, this is the best, like my aunt... I am still alone, making the whole family anxious with her! Am I worried that Xinxin is the same as my aunt?"

"Okay, you're right." Wen Rufeng was worried again. What should her daughter do?

"What is your mother doing?" Wen Rufeng asked.

Yu Ziqian pointed to his mother and father's room. "I don't know either, my mother drove me out anyway!"

Exit the child? You must have done nothing good if you are alone in the room.

When Wen Rufeng thought of the little girl taking a photo, she held a grudge and kept trying to find a way to get out of this anger.

Then he rushed to his daughter-in-law's room without knocking on the door.

An Ning really didn't lock the door, and then she kept worrying about the problem, and didn't notice that her mother-in-law had arrived behind her.

Wen Rufeng saw his daughter-in-law holding the software and was doing the Olympiad Mathematics questions, and couldn't help but tease behind her. "Yeah, the primary school students' questions are so embarrassing you? It's Baidu, software, and off-site help. How about it? Have you done it?"

An Ning turned around in horror and shouted even more horrified. "Mom... When did you come in? Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Wen Rufeng said with a hatred. "Do I need to knock on the door when I enter your room?"

"Why don't you need it?" An Ning said.

"Then you enter my room and take a secret photo of me... Why don't you knock on the door?" Wen Rufeng asked.

An Ning knew that she was in the wrong. "Okay, okay, you're right."

"You said... I told your son about your answers online, will your son look down on you?" Wen Rufeng asked.

An Ning frowned. "Mom, as the boss of a real estate company, you don't do these petty things, right?"

"There's no way, who made me have a daughter-in-law who bullies people like this!"

"You also told me not to take over your business!" An Ning asked.

"Of course, you're already written in black and white. Do you still want to go back on your word?"

"Then do you think it's really good to let your successor lose his mighty image?"
Chapter completed!
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