: Putting on the room and lifting the tiles

"You stare at the door first, I'll go up and take a look." Qian Duo turned around and said to another security guard, then quickly followed Sang Ziyu and entered the elevator.

There was a beautiful woman who wanted to keep up with the money, but after seeing Sang Ziyu, she stretched out her tongue and sneaked aside.

That person is Yin Yiyi.

After pressing "39", Sang Ziyu glanced at the money a lot, and suddenly said, "What's the purpose of getting close to our family to Zhengming?"

"I... I have no purpose. If I say there is, I just want to find a job that can make a living." Qian Dao was sweating profusely. He didn't expect Sang Ziyu to show his vitality. He clearly saw her crazy and stupid.

I was confused, but I didn't expect that I was a sensible person.

"Auntie Sang, I swear, I won't hurt you." Qian Duo said the truth. He didn't believe that the woman in front of him would be the real murderer who killed Sang Hen and his wife.

"Bah! I'm just useless." Sang Ziyu sneered at Qian Dao's words.

When Wen Zhengming was about to chase her, the guy screamed sweetly, with Sister Yu on the left and Sister Yu on the right, saying that he was devoted to her and wanted to love her for the rest of his life.

He obeyed her in every way. Even if she wanted the bright moon in the sky, he would want to go to the nine heavens to embrace the moon for her.

How did it end up? I almost had a scandal with my bridesmaid at the wedding banquet.

After joining Jiutian Technology, he had an affair with beautiful employees. Sang Hen had warned him many times before he could restrain himself.

Wen Zhengming is not only a sweet-mouthed person, but also has a very good brain. He has a strong ability to do things, but Sang Hen thinks that he is not upright and never reused him.

Wen Zhengming has always coveted the position of the financial supervisor, but he did not let him do it until Sang Hen's death.

...

Ye Zhiqiu's math scores have steadily improved with the help of Jin Feifan, the top science master in the second year of high school.

With Ye Zhiqiu's cultural progress, Ye Qingming and his daughter's trust and favor for Jin Feifan himself are increasing day by day. Jin Feifan has come and gone freely in Ye Zhiqiu's home.

On this day, Ye Zhiqiu finished his homework and looked out the window. He didn't see Jin Feifan's shadow outside the window.

"Is Feifan not here to make up for my math today?" Ye Zhiqiu asked Yu Jiaolong who was mopping the floor.

"How do I know whether Feifan comes or not?"

"Auntie Yu, help me peel an apple."

"Did you not have any hands? Didn't you see that Aunt Yu is not empty?" Ye Qingming came out of the study with a dark face.

"Professor Ye is fine, Zhiqiu's hand is sore in doing homework..." Yu Jiaolong quickly spoke for Ye Zhiqiu.

"Xiaoyu, you spoiled her." Ye Zhiqing's tone slowed down a lot, and his eyes looking at Yu Jiaolong also softened a lot.

Yu Jiaolong said softly: "I am a person who is not very capable. I can do some tricks and feel that I am useful." Yu Jiaolong actually knew in his heart that Ye Zhiqiu had been close to him since he was a child, and sometimes he deliberately asked Yu Jiaolong to do this and that

, This is actually a way for Ye Zhiqiu to act coquettishly towards her.

Ye Zhiqiu actually felt very distressed about Yu Jiaolong.

Once, Ye Zhiqiu's mother suspected that Yu Jiaolong had done something miserable with Ye Qingming and spoke rude to Yu Jiaolong. Ye Zhiqiu became anxious and immediately stood up to speak for Yu Jiaolong.

As a result, my mother slapped him in the face.

"Hey, I'm afraid I'll be tired of you." Ye Qingming sighed. He was afraid that his daughter would bully this labor worker who had been silently dedicated to the Ye family.

Professor Ye has always been strict with his daughter, but he respects and be gentle with Yu Jiaolong, which makes Yu Jiaolong feel very belonging to this family.

In fact, Yu Jiaolong only respects Ye Qingming and has no inappropriate thoughts.

Dingling--

"Maybe Feifan is here-Fefan, I just knew Qiu was still reciting--" Hearing the doorbell ringing, Yu Jiaolong hurried to open the door. When she saw the person outside the door, she was stunned.

Standing outside the door was Ye Zhiqiu's mother.

“…Professor Jane——”

"Isn't welcome?" The middle-aged dance professor looked at Yu Jiaolong coldly.

"This is your home..." Yu Jiaolong said stutteringly.

...

"The three dilapidated tiled houses in the front are our home." At Su Yichen's strong request, Qiu Duoer brought Su Yichen to the door for the first time.

"Or mud wall?"

"Yes, it's leaking on rainy days."

Qiu Duoer took Su Yichen's hand and walked openly to her parents who were dressed in simple clothes, "Dad, mom, this is Su Yichen, the young man I like."

The middle-aged woman looked at Su Yichen up and down with a cold face. She was shocked by Su Yichen's handsome appearance, but a very unpleasant word still burst out from her mouth, "Are the bride price ready?"

Dong--

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder sounded from the sky and it started to rain heavily.

Qiu Duoer pulled Su Yichen into the room, found a stool for Su Yichen, and a rain curtain fell from the air.

Su Yichen said to Qiu Duoer: "Duoer, no, this house leaks too much. Do you have a ladder?"

"Yes, what do you want to do with such heavy rain?"

"You talk about where the ladder is?"

Qiu Duoer took Su Yichen to find the bamboo ladder. Su Yichen picked up the ladder and walked out of the house without saying a word.

Qiu Duoer's parents looked at Su Yichen dullly.

"Yichen, I'll help you get an umbrella--" Seeing Su Yichen putting a ladder on the eaves and trying to lift the tiles on the room, Qiu Duoer ran out with an umbrella.

"Duoer, don't come, don't catch a cold, I'm in great health, it's okay to get wet a little rain." Su Yichen decisively pulled Duoer into the house, and then rushed to the roof like a raccoon cat.

Good guy, this move is very quick.

Even on TV, Qiu Duoer's parents have never seen a young man who climbs stairs so quickly. "He... is he..."

"What's the matter? Yichen is very capable. He can drive a plane and drive a ship and a T-C... Even if he is like his father, twenty people may not be able to beat him." Qiu Duoer said proudly with a lip silence.
Chapter completed!