Chapter 022 Stealing the Household Book?

It's verbose, and it really doesn't look like his style.

is accustomed to Ji Liunian's coldness, cherishing words like gold, and suddenly she is really a little uncomfortable with talking too much.

Maybe it's because I first came to Ji Liunian that I said it so clearly, right?

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"Mr. Ji, are you sure you want to do this?"

When he arrived at the Jinxiuyuan villa area, Chen Ling was still stunned.

Mr. Ji is really out of the box this time.

Dare to steal to his father's house.

"Or else?"

Ji Liunian glanced at Chen Ling, hooked his lips and smiled, full of evil charms.

As a man, Chen Ling's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Nima, Mr. Ji is so handsome!

Such a boss, let alone stealing his father's house with him, let him go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and never frown!

"Mr. Ji, what do you say you will do in the dry mountains! It's just that why do you have to steal the household register? ”

Chen Ling only learned not long ago that Ji Liunian asked him to come to Ji's father's house with him for the first household registration book.

You can't get your own household registration book directly back.

"You think I'll steal it if you can get it?"

Ji Liunian glanced at Chen Ling like an idiot: "That old man has already guarded against me." ”

"What is there to guard against in the household registration book, and you will not steal the household registration book and get a marriage certificate from others?"

Chen Ling was suddenly stunned after speaking.

Ji Liunian's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he was right.

"Isn't it? Season Total! ”

Chen Ling exclaimed, his mouth could stuff two goose eggs.

The dignified young master Ji of the Ji family, ruthless, decisive, and unapproachable to women, would go home and steal the household registration book to marry his beloved girl like those teenagers next door despite the opposition of his parents? No matter how you think about it, it feels mysterious. But it seems to be true.

"......" Ji Liunian restrained his expression and moved forward gracefully: "Remember who your boss is." If you mess up, you don't have to do it. ”

Chen Ling: "......" Why do you think Mr. Ji has something to say?

Could it be that the previous report to Ji's father about his whereabouts was discovered?

Thinking about it carefully, Chen Ling couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly followed.

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Ji Liunian didn't go back to the mansion in the evening, and the villa was quiet.

Xia Yusheng felt bored.

Although there is nothing lacking here, it is not my home after all, and I always feel out of place.

She didn't know what the servants were talking about in private, but every time she went downstairs they muttered.

During the meal, Lisa would go upstairs and call her down to eat.

A step-by-step day is like being locked in a golden wire cage.

This is really a kind of shackle for the rest of Xia Yusheng, who has always liked freedom.

But on the first day here, she thought she should be honest, so she stayed in the bedroom properly.

It was almost midnight, and Xia Yusheng stood by the window looking at the garden downstairs.

Roses are in full bloom and come in a variety of colors. More varieties than florists.

The faint floral fragrance enters the nose with the wind, which makes people feel good.

"Where did he go? Could it be that there is a social entangled by a woman? ”

Xia Yusheng couldn't see Ji Liunian and couldn't help but think crankily in her heart, this thought made her very unhappy, and she had an urge to beat people.

"Meow!"

There was a cat in the garden that ran over, and Xia Yusheng saw that it was a very cute white Persian cat, very similar to Grandma Ji's pet.

Anyway, he couldn't sleep, so Xia Yusheng quietly went downstairs to the garden.

"Meow, meow, where are you?"

Xia Yusheng began to look for the location where the cat appeared just now, and unconsciously came to the back of the villa.

There is a row of leafy sycamore trees there.

There seemed to be movement behind the sycamore tree, and Xia Yusheng thought it was a cat, so he happily stood on tiptoe and approached cautiously.

As he walked, the sound of people talking came from inside.