Chapter 290 - You are acting like a spoiled child
Zhuque also saw a hint of recognition on the Ghost Lord's face.
Zhuque's heart, which had just calmed down, began to become irritable again.
"Follow him." Zhuque picked Youyou up and tried to stuff it into the Ghost Lord's arms, but Youyou held his sleeves to death and began to wipe her tears in grievance, like a cub abandoned by her own father.
"Tsk tsk tsk, I feel so soft-hearted."
This is the insult to Yin Jiu's injury.
"You don't coax your girl...your baby?"
This is adding fuel to the fire of Ghost Lord.
Suzaku: "..."
I beg you both to shut up!
"If you don't want it, I'll take her back and play with Xiaoxiao for two days, so that Xiaoxiao will always run to Nancheng these two days." Yin Jiu looked at Youyou with a smile, "If you have enough fun, send it to the Ghost Lord."
"Do you kids use it for fun? If you like playing, you will give birth to one by yourself!" Zhuque's forehead jumped straight, but he took Yin Jiu's words seriously and tears fell even more.
"Even if I want to give birth, I can't give birth." Yin Jiu spread his hands, "As we all know, I don't raise it."
The Ghost Lord was stabbed in the knee.
Zhuque smiled and said nothing: "That's really good news that deserves the celebration of the whole world."
"But, my Xiaoxiao knows that I am not." Yin Jiu suddenly laughed.
Zhuque felt a sense of arguing that he was being scattered for no reason.
He wanted to find Yin Jiu to help him because he had eaten something wrong!
Was it because Yin Jiu was not cheated hard enough before?
Be self-inflicted.
Bound yourself in a cocoon.
"Can you have some face in front of the child?" Zhuque asked sincerely, "Is it okay to talk about this topic to Tang Muxue? Is Tang Muxue unable to satisfy your bad taste?"
Yin Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "How shy are you? You have been eating and living with your little lover for many days. Don't you still live in someone's house?"
"Little lover?" The Ghost Lord looked at Zhuque with meaningful eyes.
Zhuque thought this topic was very bad: "Who told you that I have a little lover?"
"Tang Muxue." Yin Jiu put his hands in his sleeves, "He said he saw you having a tryst in the middle of the night."
Ha, Tang Muxue, don’t think about returning to the dream and returning to the void alive.
Zhuque rubbed his head with one hand and said, "It has nothing to do with you anyway!"
He felt that most of the time, this old man knew about the Peach Blossom Mark.
He no longer wants to struggle.
Youyou was still hugging him and crying, and his tears were inexplicably moved Zhuque to his compassion. The ghost king looked at Zhuque and said, "Call me when you want to send her away."
Suzaku remained silent.
"I'm leaving. I'll check her affairs." The ghost king disappeared after saying that.
It's very chic and easy to walk.
Yin Jiu seemed to have expectations for bringing Youyou back to Lezhai.
Youyou looked at him and immediately hugged Zhuque tightly.
Yes, there is also a weird uncle.
Zhuque stuffed her back into the flower pot and just plant her as a flower, it doesn't cost any money anyway.
Yin Jiu sighed with regret, and then said, "If you want to repair your tassel spear, you can go to Wen Yu. Of course, if you don't want to find him, you can also ask the wife of Nancheng to try it. She is a disciple of the formation demon Bailiye, so she should be able to recover."
Zhuque raised his eyebrows: "Fix it up, and then stage a scene of Demonic Demon in the Nirvana Ridge?"
"If you were still in the same state of mind as before, maybe this was a bit convincing." Yin Jiu waved his hand, "Little Zhuque, ask yourself, how do you really do that?"
Zhuque looked at Yin Jiu's smiling face, and he felt inexplicably irritated: "Get out!"
"What did you say?" Yin Jiu narrowed his eyes.
I'll give you a chance to say it again, little brat.
"Please go home!" Zhuque smiled and didn't smile.
Yin Jiu left, but Zhuque looked at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking.
The younger brother of the Jiang family was poking his head again.
This kid is simply indescribable.
Zhuque took a deep breath and returned to his mansion next door.
In the evening, Zhuque was waiting for the little girl to come back to deliver the meal, but he waited for a long time but didn't see anyone. He only received a paper crane from Jiang Longyi: "The moonlight is good tonight."
Zhuque was particularly irritable: "If you have something to say, don't talk about it, don't talk about it."
"I suddenly had some urgent matters to deal with tonight, and it might be too late to go back. I'm still quite scared when I go back by myself at night, so I want to ask you to pick me up home."
"Are you acting cute?"
"No, I'm asking sincerely."
Zhuque said, "Not everyone can invite me to move."
Jiang Longyi seemed to smile: "I'll treat you to a meal."
"I just want to send me a meal?" Zhuque stood up from the bed.
"Or the two meals?"
Suzaku: "..."
Little girl, you are trying to die.
"The Jiang family has not had a smooth fortune these days, but the most valuable thing in the Jiang family is me. If you are really not satisfied, I can only give me myself. Do you want it?"
Vermilion Bird holds his forehead.
This is what you are playing with.
"Little girl, do you say so to all creditors?"
"How is that possible?" Jiang Longyi trimmed the branches leisurely, how could he be so leisurely, "They are not worthy yet. How about it? Do you want to consider my...'s proposal?"
Zhuque couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, are you drinking?"
Jiang Longyi said: "No. I'm very awake."
Oh, all drunks will not admit that they are drunk.
Zhuque moved his sore neck: "Be honest and wait there."
Jiang Longyi looked at the trimmed flower branches and smiled and inserted it into the vase. She looked at Chu Xinghe on the side and said, "Master Chu, I'll help me get a pot of liquor."
"It's you who are in love, but I want to taste the sourness of love." Chu Xinghe walked out listlessly, "Boss, I really hope you can be a kind person."
Jiang Longyi smiled: "Don't think too much."
Chu Xinghe: "..."
It's really miserable to have an inhuman boss lady.
No wonder I can meet the monster.
"By the way, he will come later. Just take him to my room." Jiang Longyi took out all the accounts that had been accumulated recently and placed them on the table to read them slowly, "You can definitely do this little thing, right? My most capable master Chu Daqin?"
Chu Xinghe: "..."
I'm just a pianist!
Why do I experience pain that should not belong to me?
Someone wanted to blind me, but I had to hand her the needle.
While Jiang Longyi had a glass of wine, Zhuque arrived at the door of Yanyu Pavilion.
The misty rain pavilion at night is much more lively than during the day.
Zhuque came to the door of Yanyu Pavilion, and Chu Xinghe immediately noticed it in the crowd. After all, the big guy's appearance cannot be ignored by anyone, so he greeted him: "Zhuque Lord."
Chapter completed!