239 Complaints about bodyguards

He ate the bowl of wontons and regained his senses, only to find that he was still lingering in the world.

Although the world is all dirty for him, because of the existence of angels, he doesn't want to leave this world.

He wants to live well, and he wants to keep the only warmth that is given to him.

"Liang Jue love, wake up."

Lan Jin shook Liang Jueai's body, but no matter how hard he tried, the people in the bathtub were still indifferent.

Liang Jue loves to feel that bowl of wontons is the most delicious food in the world.

Although the angel has left, the ravioli has not yet been eaten. He didn't want to wake up when he heard his name called.

Lan Jin's eyes were red, her voice trembled, almost pleading: "Liang Jue love, wake up, wake up." ”

Finally, Liang Jue's beloved wontons were finished, and he seemed to have strength in his body.

The person who called him was upset, and he yelled at the person who called him: "It's dead." ”

Lan Jin got his response, stood up from the side of the tub, and burst into laughter.

Luckily, he still loses his temper!

Fortunately, he still has the strength to curse!

The rain outside stopped, the sun dispelled the haze, and the warmth of spring scattered into the world.

There are a lot of begonias planted in the courtyard of the Jun family, and the begonia flowers in spring will emerge red bones at this time, and they will be in full bloom in two days.

Fang Yishen and Jun Yi were making begonia trees, eating snacks, and looking at the clouds above their heads.

"Young master, pack up, do you want to leave now?"

Ah San was far away, his eyes didn't look at this side, and shouted loudly towards Junyi.

Fang Yishen was originally lying on Jun Yi's lap, but he was startled by Ah San's shout, and sat up on the ground. looked at Ah San with a smile: "Ah San, come and talk." ”

"Yes, Miss." Ah San responded and walked closer.

"Neurotic, you, what are you shouting, do you want to scare people to death?"

Fang Yishen threw the grapes in his hand on Ah San's head as he spoke, as if he was still angry, he approached him and kicked him.

Looking at Fang Yishen, who was alive and well, Junyi smiled with a spring breeze on his face.

After laughing, he glanced at Ah San and said lightly: "Ben Shao's ears are very good. ”

"Young master, I called you in front." Ah San is wronged, and he wants to avenge his grievances.

"You have a reason, but the master was disturbed by you, and the grape seeds were eaten in the stomach, and the grapes were born."

Jun Yi blackened his face, raised his hand to cover Fang Yishen's mouth, stared at Ah San and said with a smile: "Waste, this young lady has to complain to the eldest lady." ”

Ah San wanted to kneel down for the two masters. Rather than complaining, it is better to let him die head-on.

"Lord, uncle, the little one is wrong. The little one goes back to receive the punishment, young master, you can do well, spare the little one. ”

"What are you complaining about him? Miss Ben listened. ”

"It's too loud, it's still ugly." Junyi dislikes it seriously.

Fang Yishen snorted and laughed, unpleasant.

Ah San's voice is really not difficult to hear.

"The former is reasonable, and the latter is dismissed."

"Miss, you can't do this. I was wrong, I shouldn't have made a loud noise, I shouldn't have ......" Ah San is anxious, he doesn't want to be complained, he doesn't want to be locked up in a small black room, woo woo woo.

Ignoring Ah San's pleas, Fang Yishen and the two of them ate snacks leisurely, basking in the sun and drinking tea.

Ah San's unspeakable "crimes" were also automatically blocked by them.

"Young master, for my sake, you can help me persuade the eldest lady, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, go to the small black house, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out." Mom, your son's life is so miserable...", followed by two heartless masters.

Fang Yishen was so startled by a wail behind him that the tea cup turned over, and he glared angrily at Ah San, who was squatting on the ground and wailing.

"Shut up."