Chapter 34 (1/2)

”Isn't it good to drink?” Shen Wanqing gave a meal, looked down at wangzi's milk full of two bags, looked at sister-in-law Li, and muttered, ”this thing is very good to drink.”

”It's good to drink,” sister-in-law Li nodded.

Shen Wanqing was about to nod his head and listen to sister-in-law Li continue: ”my little granddaughter also likes to drink this. She needs to drink three or four bottles a day! There is too much garbage such as pigment and it tastes very sweet and greasy. Her mother doesn't allow her to drink more and makes trouble there all day!”

Shen Wanqing:

748 held back his smile, ”host, did you hear that the child drinks! Besides, there is a lot of pigment garbage, so you should drink less! You just drank for seven --”

Shen night's cool eyes cast over, 748 instantly silent.

”Miss, who is this for?”

Shen Wanqing returned to his mind and replied, ”it's also for children.”

As a young man, he should be regarded as a child.

”Oh, OK. Do you want to put it in the fridge?”

”Can children drink in the fridge?”

”If it's too small, you can't drink it. If it's not too small, after all, it's hot now.”

Shen Wan nodded, ”then please sister-in-law Li.”

Sister Li smiled, ”it's all right.”

After dinner, sister-in-law Li cleaned up and said goodbye to Shen Wanqing, ”Miss, I'm leaving. Be careful yourself at night. I'll come back tomorrow morning.”

Shen Wanqing just walked in front of the refrigerator and was ready to open it.

She turned and nodded expressionless, ”OK, be careful on the road.”

Sister-in-law Li didn't feel any strange. She smiled and nodded and left, closing the door by the way.

The huge Shen family was completely quiet for a moment. The bright lights lit up the whole hall. The house was very large. Whether it was decoration or others, it was very luxurious.

However, it seems a little quiet and terrible.

The girl was still wearing a school uniform in H, a pleated skirt up to her thighs, and a pair of gray soft slippers under her feet, standing in front of the refrigerator.

Shen Wanqing half narrowed his eyes, his light brown eyes rippled with microwave, his arms lifted slightly, and fell on the cold armrest of the refrigerator.

With a dull sound, the refrigerator door was opened, and rows of wangzi milk were filled on the top floor of the refrigerator.

Looking at the rows of small red cans, the light brown eyes in the late night made waves, and the end of the eyes rose slightly, which seemed to have a little smile.