Chapter 85
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After that, Old Master Shen asked them to sit at the dining table.
He didn't let them have breakfast, saying that he wanted to wait for Lu Junhan and the others to come down so that everyone could have breakfast together.
It was exactly seven o 'clock at that time.
If nothing went wrong, Lu Junhan usually woke up at eight o 'clock. It would take at least half an hour for her to wash up, change her clothes, and other miscellaneous things.
Wouldn't it be better to use this half an hour to sleep? Who were they waiting for?!
However, she knew that Old Master Shen wouldn't change his mind easily.
He said that he wanted to wait for Lu Junhan and the others to come down to eat together, so he would definitely wait for them to come down to eat.
Song Ching-wan didn't want to wait for more than an hour, so she got up and said, "Alright, I'll go and wake them up."
She was hoping that Old Master Shen would let her go back to sleep after she finished her breakfast quickly.
She was an old woman in her forties, almost fifty years old. She was very fragile and couldn't stand being tossed around so early in the morning.
However, just as she got up from her seat, Old Master Shen stopped her and roared angrily, "What are you shouting for? It's so early in the morning. What's wrong with letting others sleep a little longer?"
“？？？”
Song Ching-wan was totally f * cked up!
Even an old man like you knows to let others sleep a little longer!
Then why did you wake me up so early?!
Song Ching-wan swallowed her anger and tried to say in a gentle tone, "Alright, since it's still early, I'll go and sleep for a while too …"
Old Master Shen's expression changed instantly, and he said angrily, "Why are you sleeping?! After lying to me so miserably, you still have the face to sleep? Sit down! "
Song Ching-wan was speechless.
Goddamn it!
She shouldn't have explained so much to this old man yesterday!
Slap, slap!
Who told you to talk so much?!
Now that you're in this situation, you deserve it!
Thus, Song Ching-wan could only sit down and wait.
Just like that, he sat in his seat and waited for more than two hours.
Halfway through, she was hungry and wanted to eat something. Just as she reached for the milk on the table, Old Master Shen, who was reading the newspaper, glared at her and stopped her.
Therefore, she was hungry, tired, and sleepy now. She wanted to kill someone.
"You've finally come down."
Song Ching-wan looked at them faintly, then turned to look at the old man. Her faint voice was very ethereal, like that of a female ghost. "Dad, can I have breakfast now?"
Lu Qi also looked at him expectantly.
Old Master: "…"
Lu Junhan frowned slightly, clearly not understanding what they were doing.
"Auntie." The little girl blinked and looked up with a confused expression. "Are you sick?"
"No." Song Ching-wan's eyes were gloomy. She put on a fake smile and gritted her teeth. "I just didn't sleep well and sat for too long. That's all!"
The old man coughed awkwardly and put down the newspaper in his hand. With a dignified face, he said, "Alright, since everyone is here, let's start eating."
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