Chapter 29 You're Going Out
"No, I can't afford it!" Wen Miao said while chewing a mouthful of rice.
...After breakfast, the Wen brothers chatted with Wen Miao, and Wen Shuzhou transferred 30,000 yuan, which was half a year's food expenses, to Wen Miao via WeChat.
"This is a bit too much, let's settle it on a monthly basis!" Wen Miao said, staring at the number on the transfer cover on the mobile phone page.
"Not much, so I don't forget it later." Wen Shuzhou said with a faint gaze through his eyes.
"Yes, Wen Miao, by paying you in advance, my brother won't have to worry about owing you money one day in the future!" Wen Qingzhou also said.
"Okay." Wen Miao agreed.
When Wen Miao sent the Wen brothers out at nine o'clock, he locked the door as well.
"Wen Miao, are you going out?" Wen Qingzhou said as he glanced at the gate that Wen Miao had closed.
"Well, let's go buy some things." Wen Miao put the key into his trouser pocket and said.
"I want to go shopping too, Wen Miao, do you mind joining me?" Wen Qingzhou said with a grin.
"I don't mind." Wen Miao said.
"Brother, you rarely get a rest this week, come with us for a walk!" As soon as Wen Miao agreed, Wen Qingzhou looked at Wen Shuzhou beside him with a frown.
"Okay, I'll drive the car." Wen Shuzhou raised the corner of his mouth almost imperceptibly and agreed.
"Let's go then." Wen Qingzhou said excitedly.
Wen Miao originally wanted to drive his own red Audi, but since Wen Shuzhou said he was driving, Wen Miao swallowed the words that were about to come out of his throat.
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"Qingzhou, don't you need to wear a mask?" When they arrived at the mall entrance, Wen Miao reminded Wen Qingzhou, who had already put his hand on the handlebar to open the door.
"Yes, Wen Miao, it's a good thing you said that." Wen Qingzhou took out a mask from his shirt pocket and covered half of his face.
There is no other way. As a popular young star, Wen Qingzhou has to cover his face. Otherwise, if he is recognized by fans and the mall is clogged, it will be Wen Qingzhou's problem.
As a talented young man, Wen Qingzhou doesn't want this kind of problem to happen. First, he wants to enjoy life like a normal person. Second, he doesn't want to become the subject of gossip because of his fans' enthusiasm. So, this is sometimes his trouble, but there is a saying: If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, so Wen Qingzhou is relieved.
"Let's go!"
"Here's a hat, you can wear it too!" Wen Shuzhou handed a hat to his younger brother from the storage room in front of the car.
"Okay, brother." Wen Qingzhou raised his cheeks.
Because it was Sunday, there were quite a few people in the mall, but Wen Shuzhou's outstanding face attracted half of the attention of Wen Qingzhou who covered his face, not to mention that Wen Miaochang was not bad either!