He Mengjie was about to swear. When he used her as a shield before, he only talked about sleep, and now he is talking about this! She simply didn't know how Wen Tingyu could mature into this at such a young age. Could it be that
Was it taught by someone?
As she was thinking about it, she suddenly turned her head away and stared at Wenxuan with squinted eyes.
Wenxuan shrunk his shoulders with an innocent expression.
He Mengjie didn't let him go: "Look at your daughter, what she thinks about all day long! When she sleeps, she is afraid that others will sleep with you! Did you teach her to be like this?"
"How is that possible!" Wenxuan immediately straightened his chest and retorted righteously, "I have never told her about sleeping!"
He Mengjie squinted her eyes and snorted from her nose, muttering: "Who knows..."
Seeing He Mengjie's contempt for Wenxuan, Wen Tingyu couldn't help but curl her lips and snorted: "What's the point? Don't the fathers and mothers of other people's children sleep together? All of my father's girlfriends want to give him
If I am a mother, they will definitely want to sleep with their father!"
He Mengjie shrugged her shoulders and said to Wen Tingyu: "I don't care about being your father's girlfriend, so I don't care about sleeping with him!"
"Then why did you ask my dad to only have one room?" Wen Tingyu immediately retorted. Just now, when He Mengjie and Wenxuan were discussing how to save 500 yuan, Wen Tingyu was not idle and listened to her words.
Halfway in!
"How about I save five hundred yuan for your wasting father!" He Mengjie burst out. She was so kind in exchange for donkey liver and lungs. First, the pillow and quilt were snatched away by Wenxuan, and then Wen Tingyu was full after eating.
Looking for trouble with her.
She reached out and pointed at the pile of food on the table, squinting at Wen Tingyu: "Isn't this food just bought with the money I saved for your dad?"
Wen Tingyu seemed to understand, and nodded happily, and then seemed to think of something again, blinking his big eyes: "But there is no sofa in the room now, how are you going to sleep?"
There was no sofa... He Mengjie woke up suddenly, looked around the room, and then landed on Wenxuan's face. Is this a bigger hole?
Wenxuan's eyes were narrowed and his cheeks were twitching, as if he was trying hard to suppress the laughter that was about to burst out.
Seeing his expression, He Mengjie became angry immediately and shouted angrily at him: "Wenxuan, you did it on purpose!"
Wenxuan finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Why did I do it on purpose?"
"You knew there was no sofa, but you still dug a hole for me to jump into!" He Mengjie glared at him.
"I want to correct your wrong statement. First, the suggestion to open only one room was made by you. I didn't make it, right? Second, it was you who imagined that there was a sofa in the room, and I didn't say it.
To sum up, I was passive in the whole process and avoided difficulties, so there was no problem of me digging holes."
He Mengjie watched his mouth open and close, slowly and proudly, and felt angry in her heart. While he was speaking, she didn't know how many times she tortured him in her heart.
After he finished speaking, she said with a sullen face: "I regret it. Let's get another room."
Wen Tingyu immediately said: "Then I'd better sleep with daddy!"
He Mengjie ignored her and just stared at Wenxuan.
Wenxuan stood up and said, "No problem." Then he went downstairs to the front desk.