Chapter 382: Sick Male God, Don't Make Trouble (68)

Seeing the back of He Yan leaving in a hurry, Dad He was about to scold, but he immediately reacted and laughed very loudly.

"You kid...... Gotta come on! ”

It's just that why is my back cold? Will his gentle and considerate dancer Wen Rou Yin chase him with a 50-meter machete?

Call...... I'm scared!

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Mother Wen prepared a duplex river-view room of more than 200 square meters, which was simple and generous in decoration, but also luxurious and warm.

Overall, Su Jiu was very satisfied.

"Upstairs there are two bedrooms, plus a painting studio, and a dance room. Downstairs there is a maid's room, and a gym. If you are not satisfied, you can find Steward Liu. ”

"I don't need to change it, I think it's very good, spacious, bright and functional, but it's probably more troublesome to clean."

For this kind of thing, Su Jiu is not good at all, he is really a little worried.

"There was food in the fridge, so if you were hungry you could heat it up and go out to eat. The servants of the He family will come over every day to clean and cook, and you don't have to worry about this at all. By the way, there is a camera at the door, Su Jiu, you are a girl, I don't want miscellaneous people to come here, understand? ”

Mother Wen kept frowning, her tone was also very stiff, and all her emotions were shown on her face.

Su Jiu was much calmer, thinking in his heart that this was the twenty-sixth floor, and even if He Yan's kid had the ability to reach the sky, it would be impossible for him to come in through the window. Don't guard against his days, it's too cool, there is wood?

Mother Wen instructed again before leaving in a hurry. Su Jiu originally wanted to persuade her to get married early, but she had no chance at all.

Hey, forget it, get familiar with the new home, and this will be her territory in the future.

Let go of the waves!

It's just that I didn't expect that, unexpectedly, as soon as I nibbled on the chicken legs, I began to think about He Yan.

Hey, which cook in the house made it? It's so unpalatable, bad review!

Forget it, let's drink chicken broth!

Oh my God, is this the killing of the salt seller? It's so salty?

When Su Jiu's mood was gloomy, the door unexpectedly opened from the outside, and then He Yan's handsome and inhuman face was revealed.

"Wife, what are you still doing? Come and help, I've got you something to eat......"

The hungry Su Jiu did not resist the temptation of food in the end. Confused, I ran away with anticipation.

"Hurry, hurry...... Starve me to death! ”

Seeing that Su Jiu did not put forward the meaning of the title of wife, He Yan knew that his little trick was still effective.

Let the chef deliberately lose the level, the chicken thighs are half-cooked, and the chicken soup is salty and bitter. His little darling is hungry and will surely remember his good coming.

As it turned out, he did it right. Although Su Jiu didn't help him with the suitcase, he only took the packed chicken legs and ran away.

Even so, He Yan just looked at her indulgently and said with a smile.

"Wife, eat slowly, I'm reluctant to rob you!"

After gnawing on two chicken legs and drinking a bowl of chicken soup, Su Jiu felt that he had come to life, looking at this uninvited guest, a little blindsided.

"Where did you get the key?"

"The He family has all the servants, how can I not have them?"

Like, that makes sense. However, there is a very serious problem.

"The camera at the door...... You're not afraid of being caught by my mother? ”

He Yan took out his mobile phone, switched the screen to Su Jiu, and said proudly.

"It's dark, and this monitoring will be useless to me in the future!"