Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 770 You are not allowed to like him
Jian Qing looked at his angry side face, and said softly: "If you say you have ulterior motives, that's me too."

Zhou Chuling's voice and the sound of the car braking suddenly merged together. After the car was safely parked on the side of the road, his dark eyes locked on the woman beside him, and he asked angrily, "Do you like that little boy?" Already?!"

Jian Qing didn't speak, she turned her head and went to unbuckle her seat belt, but the car door was locked by a man, and she couldn't get out, so she turned her head, looked at each other, and said, "Even if I think people are pretty good, that doesn't mean they must I like me. Besides, I told you from the beginning, I don’t want to fall in love with the young master, and I don’t want to be picked on by the wealthy mother-in-law... If you think you can’t be friends, then let me get off, I can also take a detour when I see you in the future."

"I don't allow you to like him. I can solve all the problems you worry about." Zhou Chenling only said this, and then started the car, without any intention of letting Jian Qing get out of the car.

Jian Qing didn't even know what he was thinking, until the car entered a certain villa in the rich area, she realized later that he wasn't taking her for supper.

"If you don't eat supper, you don't have to show off your wealth with me."

"Eat supper, why don't you eat?" Zhou Chuling said as he unbuckled his seat belt, then quickly walked around and opened the passenger's door.

"Zhou Chuling, please make it clear, otherwise I won't get out of the car!" Jian Qing pulled the car door to prevent him from opening it, as if she had realized something, she was a little flustered and even confused.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I'll just have a late-night snack and take you home after eating." Zhou Chenling lost the anger he felt in the car just now, and there was still a doubtful smile on his lips.

"No, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat." Jian Qing was so stubborn that she looked like a little girl, she pursed her lips and opened the car door, but she looked cute in the eyes of a man.

"Get out of the car, good boy." Zhou Chuling said exactly what he wanted, and on the premise of not hurting her, he resolutely opened the car door, then took the woman's hand and walked straight into the house.

"It's so hot, can you let go of your hand?" Jian Qing was not used to being held by a man, she struggled, her small face wrinkled slightly, a little unnaturally.

Zhou Chuling didn't let go of her hand, but said, "It won't be hot when you go in."

As soon as Jian Qing arrived, he bent down to get her new slippers, and then heard a gentle female voice.

"Son, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back tonight?"

Mrs. Zhou heard the voice coming, but she saw the girl brought home by her son after she finished speaking. She was startled and asked, "Is this girl your girlfriend?"

"Well, girlfriend, I'll bring her back for dinner." As soon as the words finished, Zhou Chenling realized that it was getting late, so he added: "Supper is also fine."

Mrs. Zhou turned to the aunt in the living room and said, "Mother Chen, bring out the soup from the kitchen. Xiaoling has brought his girlfriend back."

When Jian Qing heard Zhou Chuling introduce herself like this, she wanted to hit someone in her heart, but she didn't want to be rude in front of her elders, so she greeted with a smile: "Auntie, hello, he's talking nonsense, we are not a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend."

After she finished speaking, she broke away from the man's hand and stood upright.

Mrs. Zhou looked at the little girl with a smile, she was so pretty, but she didn't listen to the clarification of the relationship, she just said: "Come in first, Auntie will go to the kitchen to see what to cook for you. "

After Mrs. Zhou entered, Zhou Chuling took a look at Jian Qing, "My mother is not the kind of wealthy wife you think, and you have to be my girlfriend after you investigate clearly."

Jian Qing: "..."

That's not how the script develops——

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(End of this chapter)