Chapter 251 This child may have something to do with me!
"Didn't I see you contact my little uncle recently?" Wen Jin changed the subject, trying to test Wen Zhanyan.
Wen Zhanyan didn't think much, and intuitively thought that Wen Ye had caused something again.
"What did little uncle do again?" Wen Zhanyan asked Wen Jin back.
"It's nothing, I'm just curious to see that your little uncle has calmed down recently." Wen Jin said lightly.
Wen Zhan said oh, not at all at ease: "Grandpa is back, my little uncle doesn't want to be scolded, he will definitely behave with his tail between his legs."
After all, Wen Zhanming is still the backbone of the Wen family.
Wen Ye doesn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he will be honest.
I'm afraid the entire Wen family thinks so.
Wen Jin hummed: "Go to bed early."
Wen Zhanyan didn't respond.
Wen Jin also got used to it, and soon, Wen Jin walked out of the room. When Wen Jin walked to the door, Wen Zhanyan suddenly stopped Wen Jin.
"Daddy." Wen Zhanyan's eyes seemed much calmer.
"What's the matter?" Wen Jin asked directly.
Wen Zhanyan lowered his head and was quiet for a while, as if he was considering something, then Wen Zhanyan looked at Wen Jin: "Are you really going to marry Lu Nanxin?"
Wen Jin's footsteps stopped, and then he looked at Wen Zhanyan with a calmer look.
Wen Zhanyan remained calm, waiting patiently for Wen Jin's reply.
"Not for the time being." Wen Jin said lightly.
Wen Zhanyan was a little surprised, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he seemed to be happy.
When looking at Wen Jin again, Wen Zhanyan's voice became crisp: "Good night, Daddy."
Wen Jin clearly caught the smile in Wen Zhanyan's eyebrows, he was joyful and relaxed.
Wen Jin curled his lips soundlessly, and his Adam's apple rolled.
Wen Zhanyan waved at Wen Jin and walked towards the bathroom, but this time, it was Wen Jin who stopped Wen Zhanyan: "You don't like Pikachu's pajamas very much, why haven't you seen you wearing them? "
"It's washed off." Wen Zhanyan looked at Wen Jin inexplicably.
No matter how much you like it, you can’t keep wearing it without washing it. It might be a dirty worm.
Wen Zhanyan has a cleanliness addiction, a serious cleanliness addiction, clothes must be changed every day.
Wen Jin hummed, but didn't say anything else.
Then Wen Jin quietly exited the room.
After the door of the room was closed, Wen Jin's eyes became darker.
So, Wen Zhanyan's pajamas have been washed off, and the live broadcast is happening right now. The person in this live broadcast is definitely not Wen Zhanyan, but who is exactly the same as Wen Zhanyan.
Wen Jin's eyes darkened, to such a degree of resemblance, even Wen Jin immediately thought that it was Wen Zhanyan.
So here's where things went wrong.
Shen Shen, Wen Jin was calm. He picked up the phone and called Shen Bin directly.
When Shen Bin received a call from Wen Jin, he was startled: "Mr. Wen."
"Don't startle the snake, but I want to know who is in Wen Ye's apartment!" Wen Jin said directly.
"Isn't that the young master?" Shen Bin was stunned.
"No." Wen Jin denied, "Shen Bin, I'm going to take you to sacrifice to heaven."
The words after are warnings. Shen Bin shuddered in fright, because Wen Jin said that if he used you to sacrifice to the heavens, he would really be sacrificed to the heavens... Thinking about the consequences, Shen Bin's whole body is not good.
"President Wen, don't worry!" Shen Bin forced himself to calm down.
"Yeah." Wen Jin's attitude was indifferent.
Wen Jin's words made Shen Bin curious, who is it? It's almost exactly the same as Wen Zhanyan's, and he can appear in Wen Ye's room unscrupulously.
Wen Jin hung up the phone without making a sound, just holding the phone in his palm.
But Wen Jin didn't take the initiative to call Wen Ye again.
If this person really exists, then this person's intelligence level will not be lower than that of Wen Zhanyan, then it is really a warning.
Soon, Wen Jin returned to the room, turned on the computer calmly, and directly followed the other party's live broadcast room, which was closed.
Wen Jin also searched a circle of comments, and the hype was all about topics related to making money underage.
Wen Jin issued an order to let Wen's public relations department deal with all the comments, delete them from the entire network, and not allow any comments related to this matter to be seen again.
And Wen Jin also noticed that there is only one live broadcast in this live broadcast room every day, at a fixed time in the evening. When the time is over, the anchor will go offline immediately, and there will be no more interaction.
Throughout the whole process, the anchor was blocked by the camera, and nothing could be seen except the sound, and the sound was still processed by a voice changer.
When Wen Jin came back to his senses, he realized that it was already 3 o'clock in the morning.
He has never played games, but he has seriously watched all the live broadcasts in the past few days.
There is a kind of crazy but uncertain idea, which almost swallows Wen Jin.
This child may have something to do with me.
But Wen Jin remained calm and composed on the surface, and Wen Jin watched the footage that was finally discovered countless times, and then Wen Jin quietly went offline.
His eyes were lowered.
Yu Anwan, you'd better not let me know what you are hiding.
Thinking of Yu Anwan's rejection and indifference, Wen Jin's eyes became more and more gloomy.
The Jiangcheng outside the window is still quiet, just like the calm before the rainstorm, which makes people tremble with fear.
…
And at the same time.
After Wen Jin left, Wen Zhanyan kept his expression on the surface. After washing up, he went back to bed, and only then did he @文凯 in the small group of four.
Wen Zhanyan: [Little uncle, what have you done recently? 】
Wen Ye: [What did I do? 】
Wen Zhanyan: [Daddy suddenly mentioned you. 】
Wen Ye: […]
Wen Jin mentioned what he was doing? When Wen Ye thought of Wen Jin mentioning himself, he felt bad.
Wen Ye felt that Wen Jin didn't pay so much attention to himself before, why did he suddenly become interested in himself?
Now, Wen Ye felt a little creepy, subconsciously, Wen Ye looked at Yu Dabao.
Wen Ye was startled: "Have you been exposed?"
"Impossible." Yu Dabao didn't even bother to move his eyelids, and didn't even look at Wen Ye.
His fingers tapped on the screen quickly.
Yu Dabao: 【What happened? 】
Wen Zhanyan: [It's nothing, but Daddy suddenly mentioned the little uncle, and I'm worried if the little uncle did something again. 】
Wen Ye: 【Don't talk nonsense! I am such an upright person, what can I do! 】
Yu Dabao: [Encouraging minors to live broadcast to make money for you! 】
Wen Ye: […]
Wen Zhanyan: 【…】
Suddenly, the small group of four became quiet. Even though they were separated by the screen, they felt more or less uneasy.
Until Yu Xiaobao broke the silence.
(end of this chapter)