Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 113
There is firmness in his eyes.

It doesn't matter whether she loves him or not, but he can't use her as a commodity, as a thing, and let her into that wolf den in Ninglan Mansion without mercy.

Although, I believe that if she has the heart, nothing is important, but there is still a Sijin.

"Wenlan, you are enough, you are just a woman, you are brothers, is it worth it? If you like beautiful women, grandma will give you ten or a hundred more beautiful ones! How about it?" Mrs. Ning asked, after all, at home, Ning Yuyang knelt in front of her, weeping and expressing that he wanted this girl, she couldn't see Ning Yuyang's tears, so she agreed with a soft heart.

Little did they know that Ji Wenlan was also in such a deep trap.

If the two brothers insist on her, then if she is not in this world...

"Grandma, you should ask your cousin about this, I can't answer you!" Ji Wenlan said, turning her head away.

Just as old lady Ning was about to get angry, the woman beside her immediately stepped forward to persuade Ji Wenlan, "Master Biao, how can you talk to the old lady like this, the old lady is your grandmother, the palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh, why don't you take a step back... "

It's just that before the mother-in-law finished speaking, Ji Wenlan had already kicked the mother-in-law, kicked the mother-in-law out, and scolded, "What are you? You, a slave, can point fingers at you, let alone you. Even if the old man is here, if I, Ji Wenlan, don't give me face, he will never want to continue to show face!"

In a word, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

He reprimanded the unreasonable old lady, and made old lady Ning very angry.

After all, he didn't grow up by his side, and mixed up like this, completely ignoring her.

She scolded and beat the people around her in front of her, and shook her head, "Okay, okay, now that your wings are hardened, I can't control you, since you already have a plan in mind, I don't care, it's just Wen Lan, Yu Yu Yang, he is always your family member, stay on the front line in everything, and in the future..."

"Grandma, don't worry, as long as my cousin doesn't find fault with me or touch my Ni Lin, I will definitely not do anything to him, but if he insists on touching my Ni Lin, grandma, don't blame me The six relatives don't recognize it!"

"you……"

Old Madam Ning couldn't believe it. She came here with high hopes, but she didn't want to make a fuss like this.

"That's all, that's all, I'm going back, you can decide for yourself!"

After Mrs. Ning finished speaking, she came uninvited and left disappointed.

Ji Wenlan sat alone at the table, looking at the herbal tea on the table that had long been forgotten, with a stern look on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he really regarded them as relatives and relied on them, but he didn't want to, they didn't regard him as relatives at all.

Ning Yuyang, you'd better not mess around, otherwise...

"Click"

The cup in his hand was crushed, and the shards pierced his palm, but he felt no pain.

on the street.

Leng Han walked in front, and Jiang Dazhuang followed Leng Han. Jiang Dazhuang wanted to learn from Ji Wenlan's tricks, to protect Leng Han from some collisions, but several times, he was staggered by others.

sweating a lot.

Leng Han smiled, but didn't point out.

I don't even want to tell Jiang Dazhuang, because he looks too honest, honest, and easy to deceive, so everyone squeezes towards her, and then deliberately runs on him.

Back at Ji Wenlan's courtyard in Ninglan City, Leng Han went to see the dying orchid, but Jiang Dazhuang sat on the stone table in the courtyard, dazed.

There are many things that he can't figure out, can't think through.

"Young Master Jiang, what are you thinking?"

Hearing this, Jiang Dazhuang raised his head in astonishment, but saw the three girls sent by the housekeeper to serve him, each with their chests upright, with half of their breasts exposed.

I thought silently in my heart, it was really immoral, I immediately turned my head, "It's okay, I'll go back to my room first!"

When they entered the house, they closed the door to prevent them from entering.

The three servant girls were outside the house, in a panic.

When he first came here, the housekeeper gave an order to climb the mountain to Jiang Dazhuang's bed, but now it seems that, not to mention the bed, even people are not on it!

How to do how to do?
The housekeeper will come to check the results in a while, if they know that their work has not been done at all, then the consequences...

Leng Han walked over under the leadership of the girl, and saw three maids standing in front of Jiang Dazhuang's room with bitter faces. Leng Han was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, and smiled lightly, "Where is Mr. Jiang?"

The three servant girls immediately bowed to Leng Han, "Miss Leng!"

"Where is Mr. Jiang?" Leng Han asked.

"It's inside!" the three servant girls said, their heads lowered even more, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Leng Han.

Leng Han carefully glanced at their clothes, shook his head slightly, but didn't say much, and stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Who is it!"

Inside the room, there was a muffled sound, obviously angry.

"Da Zhuang, it's me!"

Cold girl!
Jiang Dazhuang immediately got up when he heard the words, ran to the door, opened the door, and smiled at Leng Han, but when he saw the three maids behind Leng Han, his face was a bit ugly.

Leng Han saw it in his eyes, but smiled in his heart.

"Miss Leng, why are you here!"

"It's a bit boring to be alone in the mansion, so I came to talk to you, let's go, let's go to the garden, don't tell me, Wen Lan's garden is pretty good!"

In fact, it's not boring, even if Leng Han is alone, it's fine, but the two girls sent by Ji Wenlan dangled in front of her, asking her if she wanted this, and asking her if she wanted it That, for fear of neglecting her.

In the end, he simply came out for a walk, asked casually where Jiang Dazhuang lived, and then came over.

"Miss Leng wants to go to the garden?"

Leng Han smiled coldly.

"It's not all, let's talk here for a while!"

"it is good!"

The two sat in the gazebo in Jiang Dazhuang's garden, the servant girl immediately went to make tea and brought over some snacks, she didn't care about the coldness, after all, she had lived a more luxurious life than this.

Jiang Dazhuang was surprised and confused.

Looking at the pastry on the table, I picked it up several times and put it in my mouth, thinking about it.

Leng Han asked the servant girl to find a book and leaned over to read it.

After a while, Jiang Dazhuang figured it out, and wanted to talk to Leng Han, but he saw Leng Han concentrating on reading a book, with a warm expression, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, bright red lips, very tempting.

Jiang Dazhuang watched, upset, turned his head quickly, picked up the tea, and drank it quickly, but he choked and coughed.

Leng Han heard the sound, raised his head to look at Jiang Dazhuang, tilted his head, squinted his eyes and asked.

"It's okay, I just drank too fast and choked!" Jiang Dazhuang quickly explained, blushing.

(End of this chapter)