Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 142 Chapter 140 [-]·Jiang Xiaying "caught rape"?
Song Chuyi laughed angrily. Is it their fault that they didn't close the door at home?It's just that due to the effect of the medicine, he is really in a mess now, and it is inconvenient for him to stand up and walk over to wake them up.

As the group of people entered the hall, the figure of the last person was revealed.

Jiang Xiaying was still wearing her professional attire, but today she changed into a lace shirt and a one-step skirt with slits that reached her thighs, and her makeup was brighter.

"Chuchu, Brother Chuyi, you two?"

She was halfway through the sentence before she felt something was wrong, and Song Chuyi was the only person in sight.

Suddenly, a mass of heavy fabric fell on her face. The curtain itself was not heavy, but because of its luxurious style, a large string of crystal ornaments fell underneath, and one of them happened to hit her eyelid. The huge soreness made her feel sore. Jiang Xiaying immediately saw a flower in front of her eyes.

A woman jumped down from the high table behind them with her hands outstretched, and patted the ashes on her hands. An indifferent and mocking voice rang in Jiang Xiaying's ears.

"I didn't look at people and yelled, your sister and I are here."

Jiang Chuchu saw that the person who came was Jiang Xiaying, why didn't she understand?Mr. Jiang and Huang Que were behind, and sent a small soldier to lead the battle.

However, it probably wasn't Mr. Jiang's original intention to bring so many vulgar-looking people to "catch rape"—after all, if things really develop as Mr. Jiang wishes, Jiang Chuchu will be seen by a large group of men. It is said that it is impossible to remarry to the Song family.

"Ah, I heard my sister's cry outside—"

What "scream", Jiang Xiaying's tone was soft, but it was pierced with ill intentions.

Jiang Chuchu was disgusted as if she had swallowed a fly, and crossed her arms impolitely.

"Why did you come back?"

Jiang Xiaying still smiled innocently.

"The wardrobe in my house got bugs for some reason. I thought about changing it, but I couldn't lift it anymore, so I hired a mover."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jiang Chuchu carefully, as if she wanted to find something from her.

But Jiang Chuchu and Song Chuyi, one by one, were all fine, especially Jiang Chuchu, who stood there neatly, without even a strand of hair messing up, forcing her to say that something had happened to her No one will believe it.

Jiang Xiaying's complexion was a little ugly.

Especially Jiang Chuchu's current expression - there is a hint of treachery in the calmness.

Jiang Xiaying suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

At this time, the group of men had already started wandering in the living room, touching and looking at it, and sighing uncleanly.

"Mother, this rich family is different, just look at the decoration."

"The ground is sheepskin, isn't it, such a big piece?"

Jiang Xiaying froze, "Don't move!"

Those men were also found by Jiang Xiaying temporarily, and she obviously didn't have much prestige.

Her words didn't have any effect, and Xiaobaihua got used to pretending, so she really became a persimmon. Those men gradually showed the appearance of a rascal, and they "visited" excitedly one by one. Jiang Chuchu saw a man with sharp eyes. A piece of jade carving on the table was carried into his bosom.

But she didn't care - anyway, she didn't bring him here, and Jiang Xiaying had to bear it if anything happened.

A man smiled maliciously at Jiang Xiaying, "Miss, didn't you say you want to move the closet? Let's go up and have a look."

"Stop, you are not allowed to go up!"

She stomped her feet anxiously, but it was useless.

(End of this chapter)