Author: Fu Renjiu

"This kid really wants to piss me off to death." Mr. Jiang was furious, "Stop him. Don't you love to flutter outside? Let him flutter outside. Call Qian An back to me. Don't worry about him in the future.

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"This brat really thinks he can get out on his own strength. If you hadn't had someone follow him and clean up his mess, would anyone dare to cooperate with his bad temper? He is as virtuous as me!" Jiang

The old man became more and more angry as he thought about it, and the crutch fell heavily, as if it was going to break the ground.

Jiang Sinian heard the roar behind him and understood that this was what the old man told him on purpose. He scoffed coldly, wiped off the blood, and left without looking back.

Mother Jiang knew that what the old man had been looking forward to day and night for so many years had now completely failed, and she must feel very sad. Seeing Jiang Sinian's attitude now, it was inevitable to get angry at him. This old man has a hard mouth but a soft heart.

.If something really happened to Jiang Sinian, he would be the first to feel sad.

"Qian An, just let him stay. If the card stops, stop it. Boys, you should be more independent outside." Although there are not many people who have criticized Jiang Sinian in recent years, they dare to confront him openly.

After being warned one by one by the Jiang family, they disappeared from the entertainment industry. Only Jiang Yu got involved with a financial sponsor with a good background, and it has been smooth sailing for the past few months.

The financial sponsor and the Jiang family still have some cooperation overseas. After the cooperation is over, there is no need to care about that person's face.

Jiang Sinian knew these pros and cons, and it was precisely because he knew these that he felt more and more disgusted. In their eyes, interests always outweighed everything, and there was always a lack of human touch. He didn't like this. To him, this family

Sometimes it's like a prison.

He came to the underground garage, and the roar of the engine echoed throughout the old house.

When Mother Jiang came out, she couldn't even see the car's exhaust.

This kid is really annoying. He probably went racing in Zhoushan with his gangster friends again. Jiang Sinian would go there when he was in a bad mood. Mother Jiang covered her aching heart, not knowing why.

, she always had a bad premonition. Maybe she was too tired recently. Mother Jiang didn't think much, sighed, and turned back to comfort the angry old man.

Jiang Sinian put on his riding gloves and helmet, leaned over and lifted the accelerator.

"Brother Jiang, hurry up, you are the only one left." The green-haired man came towards Jiang Sinian, holding a few steamed buns in his hand, "fill your stomach."

"Looking at him like this, he must have had a quarrel with his family again." The silver-haired man said carelessly, with piercings in his tongue and ears.

The green-headed one is called Feng Zicen, and the white-headed one is called Yin Shu. Both of them have artistic names, but one plays rock music and the other owns a nightclub. Jiang's mother knew that they often hung out with Jiang Sinian.

"What time will we play today?" Feng Zicen threw the bun over and Jiang Sinian caught it steadily.

"Tomorrow." Jiang Sinian turned off the car with a cynical attitude.

"By the way, who is that person on the show with you? He's so good-looking that he looks like an immortal descending from heaven." Yin Shu inquired with a little curiosity in his eyes.

When Jiang Sinian heard Yin Shu's words, his expression straightened, and there was a warning in his tone, "That's someone we can't touch. Don't get close to her." If Yin Shu, a playboy, dares to go to Huohuo Qingwu, Jiang Sinian can kill him.

His legs are broken.

Realizing the weight of Jiang Sinian's words, Yin Shu retracted his frivolous attitude and said cheerfully, "I just ask because of how good-looking the person is, but I don't dare to have any ideas."

From the edited video, it can be seen that Jiang Sinian is very protective of others, and he has such a crazy temper. In broad daylight, he dares to beat the people who want to hide his rules in front of the camera until he is almost paralyzed. If a few of them move

This guy doesn't care about his feelings.

The ground is still a little moist, and there is a slightly cool dampness in the air.

Qing Wu got up. She didn't like wearing human shoes. She always felt that the soles of these shoes were weird. She used to float around. But here, if she floats, no one will be able to see her.

Her white feet were bare on the ground, and a thin layer of spiritual power quietly separated her feet from the ground.

This way, the feet will not be stained. Qingwu looked at his dust-free feet and went to the ground with satisfaction.

The white plush pajamas are very comfortable to wear. I don’t know what material they are made of. There are exquisite embroideries on them. It can be seen that the person who made this pajamas put a lot of thought into it.

There were three unhurried knocks on the door, "Qingwu, are you awake? Come out to eat."

Bai Si stood on the second floor, looking a little surprised when he saw Jing Yuanzhou snatching his job early in the morning and going up to the third floor to call for help.

Everything on the third floor was all purchased by Jing Yuanzhou himself. Almost every year, something new would be added to it. Either it was jade products, or it was some precious items from ancient times. Bai Si followed Jing Yuan

He was convinced that Jing Yuanzhou had never seen those things before after so many years in Zhouzhou, but there were always a few days when he would get up early to look for the things he had dreamed about in his dreams and add them to the room above.

Everything is measured in units of tens of thousands and is expensive. Those things that Jing Yuanzhou can only dream about can be found in ancient books. As for those things that cannot be found, Jing Yuanzhou can also rely on the terrifying

Memory, draw them all, and then restore them one by one according to the dream.

What Bai Si remembers most clearly is the Babu bed worth thousands of gold. Its value itself is not as expensive as the guqin bought from the auction, but it is troublesome to build! Bai Si wanted to find someone to restore the bed.

After traveling to many places, the bed was finally built, but Jing Yuanzhou directly rejected it with the word "unlike". After half a year and countless grinding efforts, the bed was finally built.

Bai Si looked forward, and when he saw Jing Yuanzhou coming to the special carved wooden door to call someone, his expression gradually turned from disbelief to numbness. If he was not blind, the girl must have slept under that Jing Yuanzhou last night.

In a hand-customized room.

Who is that girl? Huge doubts arose in Bai Si's heart, as if a cat's claws were scratching him. Without this answer, he couldn't sleep well tonight.

As soon as Qing Wu opened the door, she saw Jing Yuanzhou's eyes falling on her unshoeed feet.

The wooden floor is still a little cool in April.

"I'm not wearing any shoes." The man's low voice reached Qingwu's ears, with a hint of helpless indulgence.

Jing Yuanzhou suppressed his desire to kneel down and put her shoes on. His eyes briefly stayed on her feet, then he took off his coat and motioned for Qing Wu to step on them.

Soon, a layer of Persian carpet extended from the corridor to Qingwu's feet.

"The floor heating is on." Bai Si said respectfully to Jing Yuanzhou. He didn't dare to look at Qing Wu for fear that his eyeballs would be knocked out. He also laid the carpet just now.

Bai Si: There is no hard worker than me.

"You are such a good person." Qingwu followed and looked at Jing Yuanzhou's slender back.

Jing Yuanzhou's back froze. Bai Si couldn't hold back his laughter.
Chapter completed!