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Chapter 852 It¡¯s a waste if you pour it down

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    Yan Boxi nodded in agreement and let Mr. Yan scold him.

    ¡°Anyway, there¡¯s no one in this family who hasn¡¯t been scolded by him, except for the juniors.

    The group of people struggled for a long time before the farce finally came to an end. Everyone yawned and went back to their rooms to sleep.

    Zhang Wen couldn't help complaining: "It's true what you said, old man. Yan Jingcheng reported the police. In the end, Yan Jingcheng and Gu Mingzhu were fine and slept peacefully, but we were tortured and tortured."  Call me a bastard."

    Yan Yuze immediately said: "Stop saying a few words. The old man is getting older and he will inevitably look like a child."

    Zhang Wen snorted lightly, noncommittal.

    I just feel that the old man is not like a child at all when it comes to business matters, he is very smart.

    After Yan Boxi and Xiao Wan went downstairs, Xiao Wan thought that there was a lot of soup left in the kitchen and she forgot to dispose of it.

    "I'm going to the kitchen." Xiao Wan said.

    Yan Boxi held her waist and said softly: "I'll wait for you here."

    Xiao Wan pushed him away and hurried towards the kitchen.

    But when she arrived in the kitchen, she was a little dumbfounded.

    The remaining half of the pot of soup is empty, including the ingredients inside.

    Xiao Wan: ""

    This isbeing eaten?  Or was he knocked down?

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    And now, Yan Mingkun, who had been watching the excitement on the second floor, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when the show ended.

    Wearing slippers and pajamas, walking back and forth in the corridor.

    "You little bastard, why aren't you sleeping yet!" Li Yanxuan said angrily. Seeing Yan Mingkun's face burning red, and even a lot of sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help but speak angrily.

    Yan Mingkun looked at his mother with eyes like light bulbs: "I can't sleep. I feel like I have endless strength. It's like I've been injected with chicken blood!"

    Yan Mingkun spoke seriously, but Li Yanxuan thought he was being offended, and immediately raised her hand to hit him.

    Yan Mingkun was used to being beaten, so he hid quickly.

    In addition, I feel that I have endless power, so hiding is called agility.

    Li Yanxuan chased him for several meters, but failed to hit anyone. Finally, she had to give up: "Go back to bed quickly, or I will ask your father to beat you!"

    Yan Mingkun was running so fast that he accidentally bumped into a drawer nearby, making a muffled sound.

    "But Li Yanxuan was chasing her so hard that he didn't bother to look.

    It wasn¡¯t until Li Yanxuan went back to his room to sleep that Yan Mingkun stopped and slowed down leisurely, turning back to see what he had just bumped into.

    After searching all the way, there was nothing else but the gift box that Gu Mingzhu gave Mr. Yan to hold the turtle in fell on the ground.

    Yan Mingkun picked up the gift box and looked at it repeatedly.

    The turtle is no longer there. I don¡¯t know if the old man raised it or released it.

    But why did the box end up in this cabinet?

    Yan Mingkun took the box and walked to the sofa aside. He crossed his legs and fiddled with it. He couldn't help but unbutton a few more buttons on his pajamas.

    "Mingkun, you're not sleeping yet." Yan Boxi and Xiao Wan were about to go back to their room. When they saw Yan Mingkun, they said hello.

    "Fourth Master, I'm too hot. Is there a stove in this house?" Yan Mingkun gasped, feeling like his whole body was going to burst into flames after running all the way.

    Yan Boxi and Xiao Wan looked at each other, neither of them felt so hot.

    After pausing for a few seconds, Xiao Wan suddenly thought of the pot of soup in the kitchen. She quickly looked at Yan Mingkun and said, "Mingkun there seemed to be half a pot of soup in the kitchen just now. Did you see it?"

    Hearing this, Yan Mingkun turned to look over and said to Xiao Wan: "See, I drank it. I could smell the fragrance from afar. I don't know who brewed it. I figured there was half a pot left.  , I guess no one would drink it, it would be a waste if I poured it out, so I drank it.¡±

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