Zhou Sicheng was a little nervous when facing them, and nodded slightly to them, "Uncle and aunt."

Wen Weiping suddenly shouted angrily: "Straighten your waist and stand at attention."

Zhou Sicheng didn't bother to confirm whether Wen Weiping had told him what he said. Regardless, he stood up straight according to military training standards.

He looked at Wen Weiping cautiously.

Just as his body relaxed a little, he heard another order from Wen Weiping: "Stand for two hours."

Zhou Sicheng trembled and quickly straightened his back.

Wen Jing looked at Wen Weiping reproachfully, "Dad..."

Before I could say the words of complaint, I heard the man next to me respond loudly: "Yes!"

Suddenly, it was as if I had been given a shot of chicken blood. I was very excited and motivated.

Isn't it just two hours? If I can get my father-in-law's approval, I can stand all night.

Wen Jing frowned and looked at Zhou Sicheng in confusion. This guy must be sick. He stood in this corridor for two hours, with people coming and going, and there were a lot of mosquitoes.

Zhou Sicheng said to Wen Jing very uprightly: "Go back and don't disturb me from my military posture."

Wen Jing: "..."

I didn’t drink much at night.

She was worried about letting Zhou Sicheng stand here, and was thinking of trying to persuade Zhou Sicheng to let him go, when Wen Weiping's angry order came from upstairs: "Come up."

Cold and cold.

Wen Jing didn't dare to disobey, mainly because she had never been rebellious since she was a child, and in this situation, it was even more impossible to refute her old father's face.

She could only obey temporarily and said "oh".

Then he tiptoed close to Zhou Sicheng's ear and whispered to him, "Go back after we leave."

Zhou Sicheng blinked at her, his narrow eyes, a bit of evil charm, seduced Wen Jing's heart. Based on the impulse in her heart, she reached out and gave Zhou Sicheng a hug.

This hug was beyond Zhou Sicheng's expectation. As soon as he lowered his eyes and saw Wen Jing's head, Wen Jing let go of him.

Wen Jing was too embarrassed to look at Zhou Sicheng, so she immediately turned around and ran upstairs, passing by Wen Weiping and Xu Ningyue, without stopping or looking at them.

Mainly because I didn't dare to look at Wen Weiping's serious face.

The hug Wen Jing gave to Zhou Sicheng just now deepened Wen Weiping's hostility and dissatisfaction with Zhou Sicheng. He turned around and stared at Zhou Sicheng coldly and seriously.

Zhou Sicheng felt a chill go down his spine and subconsciously straightened his chest.

To be honest, during military training, his military posture was not so standard.

The light in the corridor was very dark, and it was an old-fashioned building, a bit short. Zhou Sicheng, who was more than 1.8 meters tall and had a noble air, stood there, looking very aggrieved.

Xu Ningyue actually felt a little compassion for him.

Afraid that Wen Weiping would embarrass Zhou Sicheng, she took Wen Weiping's hand and dragged him away, "Let's go!"

While dragging, I watched Zhou Sicheng.

I neither believed that he could stand for two hours, but also hoped that he could stand for two hours. I felt very conflicted.

Zhou Sicheng met Xu Ningyue's eyes, curved his lips and gave a sweet smile, which was a bit flattering.

Xu Ningyue laughed, her heart pounding, and she felt like she could no longer stand.

Look how much perseverance this kid has.

Wen Jing came home and immediately went to her room. As soon as she reached the door of the room, Wen Weiping came back and said, "Stop!"

She trembled.

Stopped and stood up straight.

Wen Weiping looked cold and scary. The main reason was that the matter between Wen Jing and Zhou Sicheng was brought up by Lao Zhao. Wen Weiping was an old feudal man and wanted to be shameless. Xu Ningyue was afraid that he would really go to Wen Jing's side.

It was late at night, and she reminded Wen Weiping in a low voice, "Keep your voice down."

Then he winked at Wen Jing.

Wen Weiping snorted coldly, "You don't have the right to say anything, so go back to the room."

He lifted his feet and walked towards Wen Jing.

Wen Jing looked at Xu Ningyue who was scolded by Wen Weiping, and suddenly she had a plan in her mind. She frowned and scolded Wen Weiping, "Dad, how could you speak so loudly to my mother?"

She wanted to start a war between the two of them so that she could escape.

After hearing Wen Jing's words, Xu Ningyue reacted belatedly, her status immediately rose, and she shouted to Wen Weiping, "That's right, Wen Weiping, you are awesome now."

Wen Weiping ignored Xu Ningyue, went to Wen Jing and scolded her: "As a girl, how do you behave in the corridor?"

Wen Jing knew that she couldn't get away with it, and her relationship with Zhou Sicheng had to be made public, so she decided to be more calm and replied to Wen Weiping in a naughty tone, "The singer sang the song Kiss Goodbye many years ago. Kissing Goodbye is a kind of etiquette.

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Xu Ningyue: "..."

Wen Weiping's face turned green with anger. He put one hand on his hips and pointed the other finger at Wen Jing, asking angrily, "Did you and Qi Dong break up because of that kid?"

As Wen Jing expected, it was exactly what she was worried about. She was afraid that the affair between her and Zhou Sicheng would become public, and everyone would think so.

She also replied to Wei Ping confidently, "No!"

Wen Weiping snorted: "No one will believe you if you say otherwise."

His body was shaking with anger.

Wen Jing pouted, "I don't need anyone to believe it, but if you don't believe me, dad, I might be sad."

Hearing this, Wen Weiping was slightly startled. He looked at Wen Jing with a look of longing and hope.

He stabbed directly into the heart of his daughter-slave. Although he was very reluctant, his expression finally softened uncontrollably.

His tone became much better, "This guy doesn't really like you."

The firm tone made Wen Jing very unconvinced, "How do you know?"

Although she was still unsure whether Zhou Sicheng was sincere to her and how long it would last, she could not allow others to deny it.

In fact, I am afraid that everyone will think so and it will be true.

Wen Weiping snorted, "I won't make mistakes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ningyue's sarcasm sounded from behind him, "You know how to read people, this world is full of fortune tellers."

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu Ningyue in surprise. Is Ms. Xu's attitude...? Supporting her?

After Xu Ningyue mocked Wen Weiping, she walked up to Wen Jing, took Wen Jing's hand, and asked her seriously: "Jingjing, tell me the truth, when did you get together with Zhou Sicheng?"

Wen Jing: "Today."

Xu Ningyue frowned, "Do you think your mother is a fool?"

Those who are together today will go home together and make love to each other in the corridor?

Wen Jing felt powerless and patiently clarified, "It's really only today that we confirmed our relationship. Before today, he and I had never done anything beyond being friends."

Hearing this, Wen Weiping asked nervously: "What did you do today?"

Wen Jing replied awkwardly, "It's just...just like what you saw just now."

Shrinking his neck, timidly.

Wen Weiping breathed an almost invisible sigh of relief.

His face looked a little better.

Wen Weiping slowly suppressed his emotions and tried his best to convince himself to accept this fact.
Chapter completed!