Brother-in-law! ?
Wen Siyu's brain is running fast: Wen Ziqian is different from his parents. A 19-year-old boy is in the prime of his life for 5G surfing. He must have seen hot searches!
Seeing Wen Siyu's wonderful expression switch, Wen Ziqian approached slowly.

"Sister, it's fine if you find an old man to marry, and you're taking your stepson to the popular parent-child variety show with great fanfare! I don't think it's hard to know, and my parents will know soon..."

Regarding this, Wen Ziqian also claimed credit: "If I hadn't helped you cover up, they would have known about it a long time ago!"

"What do you want to do?" Feeling threatened, Wen Siyu couldn't help asking.

"Buy a figurine! I only have one request!" After speaking, Wen Ziqian made a zipper movement around his mouth, "As long as I successfully get the figurine, I promise to keep my mouth shut! If you go back on your word, parents..."

Excuse me!Not only did he have to tell his parents, but he also had to add fuel to the story.

Wen Siyu shivered unconsciously.

"Stinky boy!"

Gritting his teeth, Wen Siyu felt that he had lost money.

If I had known earlier, it would be better to find a fast hotel, and it would only cost more than 200 to stay one night. Now, she actually wants to hand over more than 800!
loss!

Losing big!
Ugh……

Just as he was sighing, there was a sound of opening the door, and the voices of his parents came from far and near: "Our Siyu is not that kind of person! It must be a misunderstanding..."

Entering the door again, Wen Siyu met his parents' eyes. The next moment, his mother rushed up fiercely with the bag in her hand, and after smashing it down from the top of her head, her mother Lin Ruoyan was furious: "Damn girl! How dare you?" Going home? What have you been doing outside?"

Just as she was about to continue hitting her head with her bag, Wen Siyu hurriedly clasped her head and explained: "Mom, listen to me!"

In the living room after a while;

Because of the limited space, father Wen Baisong and mother Lin Ruoyan sat on the sofa, Wen Ziqian sat on the small bench as if watching a show, and Wen Siyu knelt and explained the ins and outs.

After listening to the whole story, Lin Ruoyan became even more furious: "Stinky girl! Is marriage a joke? I told you not to be a celebrity and come to help out at the fried chicken shop at home. If you don't want to, you insist on chasing your dreams in the entertainment industry!"

"In the end—it's okay to be so bad, and marry a stranger just to be on the show?"

"It's fine if you find an old man, why would you still be someone's stepmother?"

"Do you know what the neighbors say? They say you're a mistress!"

"Rumors are flying all over the sky now, and our faces have been thrown clean by you!"

……

Wen Siyu will focus on the key points: "What old man? My fake husband shouldn't be too handsome! He—"

Thinking of the perfect face of the tall and handsome Si Moyan, Wen Siyu couldn't help being a nympho.

But before she could continue bragging, her mother punched her again. She cursed and said, "Is handsome enough to be eaten? If you marry him and then divorce, you will be married again!"

"The first rule of our Wen family: no divorce!"

This time it was Wen Siyu's father, Wen Baisong, who spoke this time. He stared at Wen Siyu with a serious expression on his face: "The centuries-old tradition cannot be broken by you!"

Gritting his teeth, Wen Baisong suddenly made a decision: "Wen Siyu, call that brat immediately! Just say I want to see him!"

"Who are you seeing!?"

Si Moyan?
"Call!" Wen Baisong gritted his teeth in just three words.

Wen Siyu tried to bargain: "Dad, it's so late, how about - tomorrow?"

With just one look, Wen Siyu felt a strong murderous intent, she took out her mobile phone without saying a word: "I'll make a call right away! Cough..."

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