Chapter 3 What is a husband and can I eat it

While walking to the car, Jun Cheng asked Ah Jiu: "Do you have a driver's license?"

Ah Jiu nodded: "Yes." ”

Jun Chengzhi gave him the car keys: "You come and drive." ”

"Good. ”

Seeing that Ah Jiu sat in the driver's seat very obediently, Qiao Xia was a little speechless, Ah Jiu's brain is really worrying, how old is this, he was enslaved by Jun Chengzhi?

The car drove out, Jun Chengzhi told Ah Jiu an address, Qiao Xia turned his head to look at him, isn't that a suburb, what is he doing here, are you sure it's not a kidnapping?

"The place where I live is not very good, I have wronged you first, and in a few days, we will change houses, okay?" Jun Chengzhi took Qiao Xia's hand and kissed her on the back of her hand, looking very apologetic.

Qiao Xia always felt that she was already very good at acting, otherwise she wouldn't be able to deceive Qiao Minshan, but she didn't expect that this Jun Chengzhi was really better than her.

"Little brother, didn't you say that there is candy to eat?" tricked her over, what about his quid pro quo?

"I'll give it to you when I call my husband. ”

"......" Qiao Xia secretly clenched her fists, "What is my husband, can I eat it?"

"Yes, the steaming and braised are up to you, good. Jun Chengzhi gave her a smooth hair.

It's really dead, let's see how she cleans him up in the future!

Ah Jiu listened to their conversation in front of him, feeling that his brain was a little insufficient, and he didn't understand what it meant at all.

When they arrived at the place Jun Chengzhi said, they got out of the car, Qiao Xia looked at the three-story small building in front of him, although it looked a little old after the baptism of the years, but he could vaguely see the scenery of the past.

The exterior walls of the small building are covered with green vines, which complement the white walls, and have the meaning of a prince's castle in a fairy tale world.

There are no other buildings in a large area around the small building, and it looks a little desolate.

"In the future, this will be our home, do you like it?" When Jun Chengzhi looked over, there was light and shadow floating in his eyes.

Mean, he didn't live here before?

Qiao Xia looked at the distance from here to the house, squatted on the ground, and said angrily, "I can't walk." ”

Jun Chengzhi smiled, there were too many sticks, and she should still be given a sweet date.

He bowed down in front of her, turned his head, and said, "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

Qiao Xia was very happy, she stood up and looked at him, and suddenly reached out and pushed him: "Your horse is not good, I am not rare." ”

Jun Chengzhi was defenseless, leaned over, sat on the ground, and smiled helplessly when he saw that Qiao Xia had almost run to the door of the house.

This little girl is really revenge.

The house had obviously not been inhabited for a long time, but it must have been cleaned up before they came, and the smell of dust in the air hadn't cleared yet, but it looked pretty clean.

On the first floor is the living room, with an old-fashioned sofa and carpet, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of large red begonia flowers, and the walls are also hung with medieval oil paintings, and there are some yellowed old photos.

The stairs were wooden, but carpeted, and there was no creaking sound when stepped on.

Jun Chengzhi led Qiao Xia into the second room on the east side of the corridor and said, "This is the master bedroom, we live in this room." ”

Then he said to Ah Jiu: "You live in the room on the west side near the staircase, it has already been cleaned." ”

Ah Jiu didn't expect that Jun Chengzhi even took him into consideration, and suddenly his good impression of Jun Chengzhi rose to another level.

Qiao Xia was also a little surprised, so it seems that Jun Chengzhi knows her situation very well, and he is also sure that she will definitely come back with him today.

So, where did he get his confidence!

No, it's not this that she should be thinking about, but Jun Chengzhi knows everything, but she doesn't know anything about him except for a name.

Which tendon did she cramp to believe him so easily, could it be that she was really fascinated by his beauty?