Text Text_Chapter 18, you can only choose one
Boudoir?
The old couple was speechless!
Qin Jiujiu smiled, her white and tender little hand took the initiative to hold Jinrong's arm, and said to Jinrong affectionately: "It's okay, if you enter, you're an insider!" ”
Jinrong's arms were a little stiff, and her helpless expression was also stiff.
He really couldn't face the changes in this girl at the moment, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Ye, who was waiting not far away.
Didn't you ask Qin Ye to bring her a message?
Qin Ye shrugged his shoulders slightly, his face was innocent, and he was hurt by 100 million in his heart, and the eyes in response to Jinrong were full of grievances: He was innocently shot twice today, okay!
Qin Jiujiu treated Jinrong affectionately, and this picture successfully pleased the old couple.
The old lady smiled and said, "Girl, our Jinrong is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with a lively and lovely little girl like you to accompany him and warm him, we will be relieved." ”
The old man even agreed with his wife's words: "Yes, yes, our Jinrong doesn't lack anything now, just one such girl!" ”
"Let's go!" Jinrong got up quickly, and even clamped her little hand with her arm, and let her stand up with her.
The expression on his face was very light, while the little girl was smiling, and said to the old man a little shyly: "Old lady, old man, I'll go first." ”
The corners of Qin Ye's mouth twitched, but he was not used to it.
Who among the women in the world doesn't want to climb on his master's big bed?
Marry his master, and that is the king's woman.
There is a landscape tree on the west side of the villa, and there is an elevator behind it, Jinrong has lived here for a month at most every year, and the Hai family is dominated by his grandfather Hai Moxuan and uncle Hai Fei, and his mother Haisi is the daughter of the Hai family, but she has been married for many years.
The three generations of the orthodox ancestors and grandchildren of the Hai family live on the second floor, and the Jinrong family rarely comes, so it stands to reason that there is no need for an exclusive room, as long as you come at any time and ask the housekeeper to arrange the guest room at any time.
But obviously, the background of Jinrong's paternal line is too strong, so that the Hai family does not dare to slack off at all.
The third floor is forbidden to be entered all year round, just because the entire third floor is set up with three rooms according to the specifications of the master suite: Haisi couple, Jinrong's, and Jinrong's sister Jinxi's.
At that time, the Hai family only opened a few chain supermarkets in the city, but after Haisi married Jinrong's father, the Hai family's small supermarket opened all over the world in a short period of time, and even became a powerful listed company.
Wherever there is a patriarchal industry in the world, such as seven-star hotels, large casinos, large hospitals, large real estate properties, etc., there must be a Haijia supermarket in the attached prime commercial location.
And now, almost the entire paternal business falls into the palm of Jinrong's hands, his father only runs a century-old winery overseas with his mother, and the real chairman of the group has long been replaced by Jinrong.
In other words, Jinrong holds the lifeblood of the Hai family.
The elevator door closed, and Jinrong let go of her arm and motioned for her to take her little hand off.
As a result, she hugged her tighter: "Uncle Jinrong, Happy New Year!" ”
The other white and tender little hand was still palmed up in front of him, afraid that he didn't understand the meaning of begging for New Year's money, and her fingertips rubbed it flexibly.
Jinrong lowered her eyes and looked.
The jade bracelet on her wrist is full of water and crystal clear, which is really beautiful.
The phoenix's eyes narrowed, and Jinrong said the moment the elevator door opened: "The bracelet can only be chosen the same as the New Year's money." ”