The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me Chapter 1085

Chapter 1085: Shen Guoguo doesn’t admit his debt

Shen Guoguo chuckled. it’s up to me to decide if I’m well-disciplined or not. If I say I’m not well-disciplined, Wen Qiao can’t do anything about it. Don’t you think so? ”

Uncle Chen laughed. Sir, you’re wise. Miss is only 18 years old. It’s definitely not good for a child of this age to have 600 milliliters of blood drawn.

our ning ‘er’s blood will not be given to anyone. When the time es, just give some money and send Wen Qiao away.

but Yingluo has young master Fu behind her. I heard that young master Fu dotes on her without limits.

“The Shen family and the fu family don’t have any business dealings. If the fu family dares to use force, we will expose this matter,” Shen Guoguo said.

“I’ll listen to you, Sir.” Uncle Chen nodded.

In the afternoon, Wen Qiao came again and bumped into Shen Guoguo in the hall. Shen Guoguo was expressionless and only greeted teacher Wen.

Wen Qiao went over to chat with him about Shen Yan, ” “Has Shen Yan improved recently?”

Shen Guoguo deliberately frowned. I don’t think so. He’s still so naughty.

Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes. how is he naughty now? ”

when the guests came, they either used slingshots, sawed off the legs of the chairs, or sprinkled soap in the bathroom to make people fall.

Wen Qiao looked at Shen Guoguo with a playful expression. “Is that so?”

Shen Guoguo looked worried. teacher Wen, why don’t I give you a deadline? if you still can’t manage him before the end of the summer vacation, our deal will be over. What do you think? ”

“Sure.” Wen Qiao raised her brows.

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs. Shen Guoguo revealed a proud smile.

That’s good. She could help him discipline his son, and his daughter’s blood wouldn’t have to be donated. This was the best of both worlds.

Wen Qiao went upstairs. Shen Yan only woke up at nine in the morning and was taking an afternoon nap at two in the afternoon.

The arm that was exposed outside the blanket was red. It was almost peeling from the side effects of the farm work yesterday.

Wen Qiao brought over some ointment for sunburns and placed it on the study table, focusing on preparing for her lessons.

Shen Yan slept until 3:30 am. When he got up, his arm touched the edge of the bed, and he gasped in pain.

Her skin was peeling from the sun, and it hurt wherever she touched.

Wen Qiao turned around and threw an ointment onto the bed. “Apply it. It’s very effective.”

Shen Yan didn’t dare to argue with Wen Qiao anymore. He knew that once he said no, Wen Qiao would immediately take back the ointment. Being pretentious was useless to Wen Qiao.

He picked up the tube of ointment, unscrewed the lid, and squeezed out a little. It was minty green in color. He gently applied a little on his arms and immediately felt a cool and fortable feeling. He applied some ointment on both of his arms, which were the most under the sun.

He walked to the desk and saw Wen Qiao scribbling and drawing in her notebook. He pretended to be cold and said, ” “What are you doing?”

there are three options today: play tennis, go to the field to pick grass, and study. Which one do you choose? ”

“I’m studying,” Shen Yan finally gave in.

Wen Qiao smiled. go and wash your face. We’ll start now. We’ll be learning English today. After that, I’ll have a quiz. If you pass, please take a break.

“What will happen if I fail?”

my grandfather has contracted a hundred mu of land. There’s plenty of work to do.

“Let’s not waste any more time. Let’s get started.” Shen Yan sat down in fear.

The corners of Wen Qiao’s lips curled up. She knew it. There was no brat that she couldn’t tame.

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