Spoiled stand-in escapes

Wen Fan raised his foot and kicked the girl moderately.

"I'm an Alpha. Shouldn't he be an Omega to serve an Alpha? And you, seeing that you're seventeen and haven't differentiated yet, with such mediocre aptitude, you'll be a Beta for the rest of your life! You should serve your brother I earn money, what's the matter, you still expect to be differentiated into an Alpha."

Wen Chacha kicked back fiercely: "Who said I can only be a Beta, get out, don't be an eyesore to me!"

"Hehe, look at your heart that is higher than the sky and your life is thinner than paper. You can't count on it. Our family can produce me an Alpha. It's already a high incense. When your brother and I get rich, maybe you can get it from me. There are two spots between the fingers."

Wen Chacha glared at him fiercely, "You're an Alpha and you still have to rely on the adults' belly to get in the position, you're really capable!"

The man with a cigarette in his mouth slapped her hard on the head: "Damn girl, what are you talking about!"

"Damn! How dare you hit me!" The girl threw the mobile phone in her hand onto the bed heavily, jumped off the bed immediately, and hit back.

When Song Yun and Wen Xiangliang came back, they watched the two wrestle together.

"How old are you and still fighting!" Song Yun's face was sullen, and he smashed the bag in his hand on the sofa in displeasure.

Wen Fan and Wen Chacha immediately stopped talking, but they still looked at each other hostilely.

Regarding the quarrel between his children, Wen Xiangliang pretended not to notice, reached out and poured a cup of tea for himself.

"Why don't you call and ask if anything happened to Jane."

Song Yun couldn't look down on Wen Xiangliang's timid attitude in everything. If he had been more courageous, the family might have made a fortune early!

"Who knows if it will work or not!"

"That kid is soft-tempered. He knows how to read on weekdays. It might be difficult. You should teach him before." Wen Xiangliang poured another glass of water, and babbled while drinking.

Song Yun next to him changed his face instantly: "I teach him? What do you think I teach him!"

Wen Xiangliang, of course, couldn't tell. He asked his wife to teach his son to climb on a man's bed. He said with a dark face, "What are you yelling about? Even if the matter fails, it's nothing more than embarrassing for the child. Just don't associate with the Gu family in the future." .”

The wife, who was neatly dressed and painted with exquisite makeup, burst open immediately, and a face that still had some charm was distorted violently.

"Wen Xiangliang, do you know that I lost all my face because of your Wen family! You said it so lightly, you don't associate with the Gu family anymore, do you know that I... Forget it, you know the point It's a trivial matter, you have shallow eyesight, you just want to fight for it, does our family need to go this far now?"

"What's wrong with me! What's wrong with me, I'm starving your mothers, and I still didn't let them go to school! I'm not as good as Lao Zhang, or not as good as Lao Li! Have I ever treated you badly..."

The quarrel in the living room was so loud that people's ears hurt. Wen Chacha rolled her eyes and kicked the door, plugged in her earphones to watch her video.

Wen Fan sat on the side with a cigarette in his mouth, fidgeting playing games.

When Yang Sumei brought Gu Ciyuan and Wen Jian over, at least the noise in the house stopped.

In the old stairway, there are garbage thrown everywhere every few steps. The smell in the residential building is very bad, and there are a few pigeons flying around in the corridor.

The weather in the afternoon was not very hot anymore, but Wen Jian's face was still flushed red.

The strong sense of shame rising from his bones made him feel ashamed.

Mrs. Gu and Gu Ciyuan's golden leather shoes are not suitable for stepping on such a dark staircase.

Gu Ciyuan saw a crisp white shirt, but Wen Jian couldn't tell what kind of material it was, but felt that when the sun shines on it, the texture looks particularly good.

He thought of Gu's family's clean and tidy neighborhood, and the spotless marble steps that could even be walked on barefoot, and he realized that it was stupid to agree to Gu Ciyuan's marriage proposal in a muddle.

Fortunately, both Yang Sumei and Gu Ciyuan were well-trained people, even if they were not used to it, they did not show disgust.

Finally climbed up to the sixth floor, the wife who pampered Yupi all the year round was a little out of breath, adjusted her breathing, followed Wen Jian's guidance, and then knocked on the door of Wen's house.

Delicate and smooth fingers knocked on the old yellow door and made a "bang bang bang" sound, just like knocking on Wen Jian's heart.

He suddenly started to be afraid, afraid that when the door opened, his elder brother would be smoking a cigarette with his oily hair on his hair, wearing flowery underpants, afraid that his father would be rude with his upper body naked, afraid that the house was not well cleaned up, and even more afraid that there would be noise and fights in the house again.

From birth to now, it was almost the first time in his life that he felt such a sense of panic. He even wanted to guard the door tightly, and let the gentle wife and the noble young man in front of him go back.

However, the door of the house opened much faster than he expected.