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Chapter 29 Jiang Changqing!You beast!
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Jiang's old house.

Jiang Zhengyi and Gu Ruanruan walked around the house for half an hour and still didn't finish all the tours. The Jiang family is really big.

The housekeeper stepped forward worriedly, "Old man, you are not in good health, should you rest..."

Jiang Zhengyi glanced at him sharply, and the butler's voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Zhengyi looked sternly, "There are no rules! The little Bodhisattva is not even tired yet!"

Turning back to Gu Ruanruan, a look of respect immediately appeared on his face, "Little Bodhisattva, is it because my house has bad feng shui?"

Gu Ruanruan had already checked it once before, and confirmed again after a few days that the black mass was still there.

Gu Ruanruan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "I'll give you something later."

Jiang Zhengyi bowed his hands in a very formal manner, "Then I'll trouble you little Bodhisattva."

The servants looked on with shock on their faces.

"Little Bodhisattva, stay and eat together at noon. I'll ask the chef to make more delicious food," Jiang Zhengyi suggested with a smile.

"No," Gu Ruanruan doesn't like corn. She only likes meat and sweets. "I'm very busy. I'll go back after delivering the things."

Jiang Zhengyi immediately became anxious, "Goodbye, little Bodhisattva, my little son will be back at noon."

Gu Ruoruan's steps stopped for an instant, and she turned her head sharply, her eyes shining slightly, "You said Tang Monk's meat is coming?"

Half an hour later, the living room.

Gu Ruanruan sat in front of the coffee table and ate. The table was full of heavy sweets that Jiang Zhengyi asked the butler to prepare.

Insulin said: This high-end situation has been stabilized!

At the end of the sofa farthest from Gu Ruanruan, Jiang Changqing stared at her profile for a few seconds.

It seems that there once was a person who liked sweets like her.

He looked back thoughtfully, his eyes resting on the financial magazine open in his hand. The page he opened didn't have a word on it, and it was cleaner than his face.

Jiang Changqing would definitely not believe everything the magic stick said, and he needed to make sure again.

In fact, Jiang Changqing had three social events that day, and Gu Ruanruan was definitely not the only woman he met, but he only remembered Gu Ruanruan.

"Miss Gu."

Gu Ruanruan raised his head when he heard the sound, with a sticky crumb of dessert hanging from the corner of his mouth.

A plump chef stood in front of her at some point. He was born with the appearance of a wealthy man who had no worries about food and clothing, but there would be a slight bump today.

The fat chef smiled and said, "The old man asked me to ask you if you have any taboos."

Gu Ruanruan touched the tip of her nose, hesitated for a second and then said, "Just do it normally, I'm fine."

The fat chef would never dare to neglect her. Hearing that their old man did not pay ordinary attention to Miss Gu, he said enthusiastically, "It's no trouble. If you have any taboos, just tell her."

Gu Ruanruan clasped her hands and sat down, "Okay then..."

Jiang Changqing glanced at her.

The fat chef thought that he could just use his brain to memorize it, but then he quickly took out a small pen and notebook...

"You want mashed garlic, not minced garlic, white scallions, not cored scallions, the ratio of fat to lean meat is 1:3, and the oil temperature should not exceed 200°C..."

5 minutes later……

The fat chef looked at the two pages filled with writing and his heart broke! !

Miss Gu was so picky about the dishes that he felt like he could eat everything without choosing anything, just like a pig.

He glanced at Jiang Changqing who was sitting aside. He originally wanted to ask if their second master had any request, but now he quietly gave up the idea.

Fortunately, the second master has never been interested in what he eats. He only wants the tableware to be arranged neatly and absolutely symmetrically.

Maybe the fat chef had written down too many notes. It was one o'clock in the afternoon and the Jiang family hadn't started dinner yet.

Gu Ruanruan ate a table full of sweets but was still hungry and fainting.

I don't know where Yiwei went for fun, and she hasn't seen Gu Ruanruan since she came to Jiang's house.

Gu Ruanruan took a big sip of Pu'er tea and turned her gaze to her nephew who had "fine skin and tender meat".

He stared at Jiang Changqing until his scalp went numb.When Gu Ruanruan looked at him, he couldn't look at Gu Ruanruan and was a little annoyed.

Jiang Changqing turned a page of the magazine and asked in a low voice, "What are you reading?"

Gu Ruanruan said, "I am looking at plum blossoms to quench my thirst."

Jiang Changqing frowned.

Gu Ruoran then said, "Xiannephew, can I give you a hug?"

Jiang Changqing pinched the spine of the magazine and made a creaking sound, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

He was indeed ten years older than Gu Ruanruan, but there shouldn't be such a big generation gap, but at the moment he really couldn't understand what the little girl was thinking.

"In that case, why do you still need to break off the engagement?" Jiang Changqing asked with unclear meaning.

Gu Ruanruan, "?"

Jiang Changqing, "If you don't retreat, you can hug me at any time. I mean according to common sense."

Gu Ruanruan's logic is very clear, "But I just want to hug you, not marry you?"

Jiang Changqing's face darkened.

To him, Gu Ruoruan's words were equivalent to saying, "But I just want to [sleep] with you, and I don't want to be responsible for you?"

Gu Ruanruan's delicate eyebrows knitted together. She didn't understand why her nephew was so reluctant to let go.

Obviously on TV, you can always see elders hugging their beloved juniors, sometimes touching their heads, teasing their chins, or even giving them a kiss on the cheek.

What's more, Gu Ruanruan saved Jiang Changqing's father's life, and it was thanks to her that Jiang Changqing's parents met. With these relationships, couldn't she hug Jiang Changqing whenever she wanted?
There was a sofa between Gu Ruanruan and Jiang Changqing. Since her nephew was shy, she, as the elder, should take the initiative to break the ice.

Gu Ruanruan pounced over——

Her fingertips grabbed the corner of Jiang Changqing's clothes and pulled hard towards herself!
However, the next second, Jiang Changqing grabbed her wrist and used some force.

The cold white face revealed a somewhat unpredictable coldness.

"Miss Gu, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Changqing's eyes slowly moved down and fixed on Gu Ruannuan's hand holding his.

——The slender fingertips were still stained with cream, and there was a small paw print on the sleeve of his spotless shirt.

"Hug you!" Gu Ruoruan replied directly, reaching out to pull his clothes again.

The next second, Jiang Changqing stood up and pulled her knuckles!
Gu Ruanruan frowned and immediately blocked it.

She never expected that her nephew was capable!

But at this moment, her consciousness was weak, and she was ultimately unable to match Jiang Changqing's strength, so she staggered and threw herself forward.

Jiang Changqing turned her around again and stepped forward.

"boom!"

"lb!"

Gu Ruanruan's cell phone fell to the ground.

It is an old machine that is decades old. It fell so hard that its intestines fell out.

Gu Ruanruan's hands were also captured by Jiang Changqing, and they were pressed above his head.

Chuan" breaths suddenly overflowed, and the two pairs of eyes met.

"Little Bodhisattva, lunch is ready..." Jiang Zhengyi led his grandson in from the outer courtyard. Jiang Xingxing held the newly perfected eagle in his arms.

As soon as the two entered the house, they saw the scene in front of them.

"Jiang Changqing! You beast!"

"Uncle! Let go of Xingxing's fiancée!!"

"Clack cluck!!!"

(End of this chapter)