Ji Huaishen seemed to be a little unhappy when he saw her.

With a serious and serious look, he looks like a kitten that is about to be fried.

His heart tightened, and he took her into his arms, and said like a child: "Good, don't be angry." ”

Hearing him coax himself like this, a smile crossed Mu Xiaocheng's eyes.

Hey, Big Guy Ji is actually still afraid of her.

She seemed to have caught his weakness.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and pouted again: "Except for you, I haven't liked anyone else, do you think, don't be jealous?" ”

Hearing her words, Ji Huaishen's body stiffened and froze in place.

I felt the blood in my body running backwards, and my fingertips tingled.

That's an indirect confession, right?

The originally bitter and uncomfortable heart, because of her words, became sweet and energetic again.

Mu Xiaocheng saw that he didn't speak, and said to himself: "If you are not satisfied with my title to Lu Chi, then next time, I will change it." ”

But what should I do with another one?

"And another time?"

The man's cold voice sounded in her ears, so frightened that Mu Xiaocheng immediately didn't dare to speak.

Blinked, looking at him pitifully.

She, she suddenly thought of a line from TV:

There will be a next time, Lao Tzu will break your dog's leg.

Hmm~ I'm afraid.

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Zhou family.

The cooperation between Zhou Xinlan and Ji Huaishen has not been negotiated, so they have been busy enough recently, not only to find a suitable partner, but also to draw up various plans.

Hosting large and small meetings, although for Zhou Xinlan, this is also commonplace.

But she is a girl after all, and there are times when she is busy and tired and in a bad mood.

At this time, Zhou's mother brought a bowl of black chicken soup, put it in front of Zhou Xinlan, and said with concern: "Drink it while it's hot." ”

Zhou Xinlan and the mother in front of him don't have much affection.

Because she has not been by her mother's side since she was a child, she has cared very little about her.

Zhou's mother came from a small family, she is beautiful, and she still has charm to this day, but her relationship with Zhou Xinlan's father is not very good.

Obviously they are husband and wife, but the two are like strangers.

Live together and don't talk.

The two of them play their own games.

Naturally, Zhou Xinlan's father, that is, Zhou Guangbo, would not give her a penny.

Sometimes Zhou Xinlan thinks that her birth may really be a mistake.

Since she became the general manager of Zhou's family, her mother, has always reached out to her every now and then to ask for money.

Zhou Xinlan glanced at the chicken soup in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said, "How much do you want this time?" ”

Mother Zhou smiled a little embarrassedly and sat down next to Zhou Xinlan.

"Xinlan, mom saw that you have been working so hard lately, so I boiled you soup, how can you look at mom like this?"

"You're my daughter, and of course I'm going to take care of you. It's a matter of course. ”

As soon as Zhou's mother's words fell, Zhou Xinlan sneered disdainfully.

"I can't afford to take care of you, and you've never taken care of me."

She was already a little tired today, and she was not in a good mood.

But her mother is still going up, which is really unhappy.

When Mother Zhou heard her say this, her face changed, but she was not angry.

There was a flattering smile on his face: "Last time, your sister-in-law introduced you to an object, who is the only son of the Yang family, who is good looking and capable, I thought about it, and arranged for you to meet." ”

Hearing Zhou's mother say this, Zhou Xinlan's face changed, and she hooked her lips coldly: "So, this time, how much dowry money did you collect from others?" ”

(End of chapter)