Chapter 1085: Shen Guozhong

Chapter 1085 Shen Guozhong who does not recognize the account
Shen Guozhong chuckled, "I say whether this discipline is good or not. If I say it's not good, then Wen Qiao can't do anything about me, right?"
Uncle Chen smiled: "It's still a wise gentleman, and the young lady is only eighteen years old. This year-old child was suddenly drawn 600ml of blood, which is definitely not good for the body.
"No one will give us the blood of Condensation. Give some money at that time and send Wen Qiao away."
"But...but there is Young Master Fu behind her. I heard that there is no lower limit for Young Master Fu to spoil her."
Shen Guozhong lightly said: "Our Shen family and the Fu family have no business dealings. If the Fu family dares to use strong, we will expose this matter."
Uncle Chen nodded: "Listen to Mr.".
In the afternoon, Wen Qiao came again and ran into Shen Guozhong in the hall. Shen Guozhong didn't have any expressions, just called out Teacher Wen.
Wen Qiao used to chat with Shen Yan a little bit with him: "Did Shen Yan get better recently?"
Shen Guozhong deliberately frowned: "I don't think it, it's still so skinny."
Wen Qiao squinted his eyes, "What's wrong with him?"
"It was not when the guests came, they either used a slingshot to hit the people, or secretly sawed the legs of the stool, or sprinkled soapy water in the bathroom, which made people turn their backs."
Wen Qiao gave Shen Guozhong a playful look: "Really?"
Shen Guozhong looked worried: "Mr. Wen, I will either give you a deadline. Before the end of the summer vacation, if you can't manage him well, our transaction will end. What do you think?"
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."
After speaking, he turned upstairs and Shen Guozhong showed a smug smile.
Very good, it can help him discipline his son, and the daughter's blood does not have to be donated. This is the best of both worlds.
Wen Qiao went upstairs. Shen Yan only got up at nine o'clock in the morning. He was sleepy again at two o'clock in the afternoon and was taking a nap.
The arm exposed outside the quilt was red, and the sequelae of a day's farm work yesterday almost peeled off.
Wen Qiao brought the sunburn ointment, put it on the desk, and concentrated on preparing lessons.
Shen Yan slept until 3:30. When he got up, his arm touched the edge of the bed, and the pain made him gasp.
It's peeling from the sun, and it hurts everywhere.
Wen Qiao turned around and threw a stick of ointment on the bed: "Wipe it, the effect is very good."
Shen Yan didn't dare to fight against Wen Qiao anymore. He knew that once he said no, Wen Qiao would immediately take back the ointment. On Wen Qiao's side, this stuff was pretentious and not good.
He picked up the stick of ointment, unscrewed the lid, and squeezed it out. It was mint green in color. After gently rubbing a little on his arm, he immediately felt a cool feeling, which was very comfortable. Severely applied some ointment on both upper arms.
When I walked to the desk, I saw Wen Qiao writing and drawing in the notebook, pretending to be indifferent: "What are you doing?"
"There are three options today, play tennis, go to the field to pull grass, study, which one do you choose?"
Shen Yan finally persuaded: "Learn."
Wen Qiao smiled slightly: "Go and wash your face. Let's start. I will learn English today. I will have a quiz when I finish studying, but if it's off..."
Shen Yan: "But what will happen to the pass?"
"My grandpa contracted 100 acres of land, and some of them were working."
Shen Yan was so frightened that he sat down quickly: "Don't say much, let's start now."
Wen Qiao hooked her mouth, and she knew that there was no bear child that she could not tame.
(End of this chapter)