Ou Yihan means that Wen Jin will be far away from the vixen like Jin Fengjiao.

Jin Fengjiao was sowed and was ridiculed, and hung up the phone in anger.

Seeing that the call was hung up, Ou Yihan sneered coldly.

After hesitating, he dialed Wen Jin's number again.

**

Mohist school.

Wen Jin was playing with a few children in the living room when the ringtone of her cell phone rang.

"Second uncle, is your girlfriend calling you?"

Momo looked at the phone ringing in Wen Jin's pocket and asked curiously.

Wen Jin's mouth twitched, "Momo, who told you that I have a girlfriend?"

Momo giggled and pointed at Ziyi next to him, "Ziyi told us that my second uncle has a girlfriend."

Zi Yi was squatting in front of the coffee table, imitating the main hanger on the TV, focusing on folding roses, but did not hear Momo's words.

Qingqing stood beside him, looking at him with admiration.

"Qingqing, the roses are folded, do you want them?"

Zi Yi folded the rose, raised it in front of Qingqing, and asked with a smile.

Qingqing's eyes were shining with a bright and joyful light. She reached out to take the rose in Ziyi's hand, and shouted happily, "Brother, I want it."

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

Qingqing didn't know how to say two words, but her talking eyes fully expressed her happiness.

"Brother, can you pick one more for you?"

"good."

"Is it better for brother or rose?"

Zi Yi teased Qingqing like a little adult. He especially liked to look at Qingqing's happy appearance, and his eyes narrowed when he smiled.

"elder brother."

Wen Jin looked at the interaction between Zi Yi and Qingqing and felt deeply that Zi Yi has grown up and is definitely a master of flirting girls.

This is what it means to be better than to be a blue person.

He smiled and pressed the answer button, and the voice gently overflowed his thin lips.

"Wen Jin, are you free at night?"

What came from the phone was Ou Yihan's voice. Thinking of letting go of someone else's pigeon at noon, Wen Jin replied apologically, "I'm Ranran's house now, and I'll have dinner with a few children tonight."

When Ou Yihan heard that he was going to have dinner with a few children, he heard the sound of children on the phone and did not ask him out again.

"Ziyi, my second uncle discusses something with you."

After Wen Jin finished speaking, Zi Yi's second rose had been folded. When he first folded it, he learned it with the host. This time, he didn't even look at the host, so he skillfully folded the rose.

He raised his handsome little face and looked at Wen Jin, "Second uncle, what's going on?"

"I heard that you are a little bully in school, and no one dares to mess with you. I wonder if you will be afraid when you meet a child older than you."

Zi Yi frowned. He understood. His second uncle looked down on him.

He gave his second uncle a contemptuous look and said disapprovingly, "Second uncle, were you afraid of children older than you when you were a child?"

“…”

Wen Jin was choked by Ziyi and laughed in silence, "My second uncle is asking you now."

Zi Yi curled his lips, "Why should I be afraid? I am not afraid."

"Since you are not afraid, I will introduce you to a boy who is a few years older than you tomorrow. If you can make him obey you, your second uncle will believe you."

“What is the reward?”

Zi Yi does not do anything without compensation.

Wen Jin was not stingy, "If you can do it, just ask for any conditions."

"real?"

Zi Yi's eyes lit up. This is good, he needs to think about it carefully.

Wen Jin nodded with a smile and looked at his eyes full of wisdom, "Of course it's true, when did my second uncle deceive you?"

**

The next morning, Wen Jin went to Jing Xiaocha's house as promised to pick Zhang Minghui up to the pharmaceutical factory.

Zhang Minghui was very excited and was able to earn money to support himself from today. He got up at dawn in the morning and finished today's homework.

"Don't be disobedient when you arrive at a pharmaceutical factory, do you know?"

Before leaving, Jing Xiaocha explained it with concern.

Zhang Minghui was not very patient, but nodded in agreement.

"Uncle Wen, what work do I need to do?" Zhang Minghui was taken to the office by Wen Jin and asked blankly.

"No hurry, you can sit on the sofa and wait a moment." Wen Jin threw down his words, walked to the desk and sat down, turned on the computer.

Zhang Minghui was really a little clever. Wen Jin asked him to wait for a while. He was not idle, but pretended to be holding a book to study.

He thought to himself that Wen Jin should not abuse child laborers. He was Jing Xiaocha's nephew, and Wen Jin was friends with his aunt Jing Xiaocha.

A few minutes later, the office door was pushed open, and a crisp sound sounded at the door, "Second uncle."

Of course, the owner of the voice was Zi Yi, but he was not alone, and Qingqing was still holding next to him.

Her beautiful eyes swept over Zhang Minghui sitting on the sofa, Zi Yi curled her lips and led Qingqing into the office, "Second uncle, is it him who you said you introduced me to?"

Zi Yi just glanced at Zhang Minghui and then curled his lips.

He thought his second uncle had found a powerful person. It turned out to be such a child. Seeing him pretending to be a book and clearly didn't read it seriously, he would definitely be a bad boy who would not learn good things.

Wen Jin looked at Zi Yi who was walking over with a smile, nodded and said, "No, it's him."

After saying that, Wen Jin came out from behind the desk, "I'm going to have a meeting. You should greet him first and find something for him later. He is here to work."

Leaving this sentence, Wen Jin left the office.

I don't worry that Ziyi will suffer any losses.

"May I have your name?"

Zi Yi took Qingqing's hand and came to the sofa, hugged Qingqing and sat on the sofa, sat down next to her, and then asked casually.

From the moment Zi Yi and Qingqing came in, Zhang Minghui was very curious about this boy who looked as handsome as the person in the painting.

He hasn't seen a boy as handsome as him.

In addition to being good-looking, he also has an attractive temperament, which makes Zhang Minghui feel that he is inferior to him for no reason.

"My name is Zhang Minghui, what are your name?" Although Zhang Minghui didn't like Mo Ziyi's arrogant look, he couldn't afford to offend him when he called him Uncle Wen Jin, who was Wen Jin's relative.

Still answered his question.

Zi Yi seemed not to hear Zhang Minghui's replies, and lowered her head to ask Qingqing beside her, "Qingqing, do you think your brother is good-looking, or is that person good-looking?"

"elder brother."

Qingqing looked at Zi Yi with her eyes curled up.

She didn't know what it means to look good, but she thought her brother was the best.

Zhang Minghui's face changed, and he was very dissatisfied with Zi Yi's ignorance, and his strength to pinch the book became tighter.

Zi Yi sneered, "My second uncle is gone, you don't have to pretend to read books. I heard that you are over eight years old and are still reading first-grade books. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

“…”
Chapter completed!