Chapter 792 I want to be a DINK (1)
Gu Qingning couldn't help but patted his arm vigorously.
"Don't take advantage of me."
Fu Juncheng let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows, "It's legal."
The upright and confident tone made people sound a bit ostentatious for no reason.
Gu Qingning, "..."
Watching the bathroom door close, Gu Qingning turned and walked towards the sofa.
She relaxed on the sofa, picked up the computer and put it on her lap.
In an instant, the screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, buzzing and vibrating.
Caller ID—Onye.
Gu Qingning stretched out his hand to pick up the phone, pressed answer, Wen Ye's voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Qingning, are you free tomorrow? Come back for dinner."
Gu Qingning didn't hesitate much, and directly agreed, "I'll go back tomorrow night."
"By the way, let's call your third brother along." Wen Ye said.
"Um."
Wen Ye wanted to say a few more words, but the phone was snatched away by the person beside him.
"Qingning, what time will you come back tomorrow..." Mrs. Wen got the phone and smiled until the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes came out.
Aside, Wen Ye watched her chatting with her mobile phone, a look of helplessness flashed across her face.
With a granddaughter, his son has become a grass.
He looked away, and when he touched the invitation card on the table, his eyes darkened slightly, "Dad, are you going to this auction?"
Old man Wen read the newspaper without raising his head and said, "No time, you can go if you want."
Wen Ye heard the words and looked at him sideways, "No time? Where are you going?"
Old Master Wen said, "About some old friends to go on vacation for a few days."
After a pause, he raised his eyes to look at him, and changed the topic, "But if you find a wife to have a grandson quickly, I don't have to think about going out, and I will help you take care of the children at home."
The topic changed too abruptly and bluntly, Wen Ye leaned back and stared at the ceiling speechlessly.
"..."
How could he urge marriage in disguise like this?
Old lady Wen just hung up the phone, and when she heard what her wife said, she interjected, "Your father is right, if you gave us a grandson, we wouldn't be so boring."
She patted his thigh, and then said, "Besides, you are old, so this matter should be put on the agenda."
Wen Ye got dizzy and tried to distract them, "Mom, why did you get involved in this matter again? Did Qingning say when she would come back later?"
Knowing the son is like a father, Mr. Wen saw through his little thoughts in an instant.
He snorted, "Don't change the subject for me, let me tell you, if you don't hurry up, don't blame me for arranging a blind date for you."
Wen Ye pursed his lips, with a look of lovelessness on his face.
He glanced at the two elders from the corner of his eye, took his heart into account, and said with a playful smile, "Dad, I plan to get married in the future, and I want to be a DINK."
Master Wen was stunned for a moment, unable to react to the word "DINK" for a moment.
"Dink means not to have children." Onno added kindly.
In an instant, Mr. Wen's face turned black, and he rolled up the newspaper in his hand and was about to beat him up.
"Tell me again, I will kill you."
Wen Ye jumped up from the sofa, easily dodged the old man's fat beating, with a wild smile still on his face, "Dad, calm down, getting angry will hurt your body."
"Calm down your size." Mr. Wen glared at him angrily, and said simply and rudely, "If you dare to dink, I will smash all your cars and clubs."
Ono, "…"
It's over, the joke is gone.
