Chapter 275 270 Five

"Did I say before that these two rooms cannot be moved?"

His voice was still steady, but Jiang Chuchu knew that he was angry.

She gently held his hesitant and clenched hand, the palm couldn't wrap his fist, but it could pass warmth to him.

The young maid rubbed her hands nervously, "Miss returned home and said her house was cloudy and cold, so Auntie Niu asked me to clean it up and give it to Miss."

Xiao Zhao's face was livid, "Wen Muxue?"

The young servant didn't dare to call his master by his first name, so he just stepped aside in a panic, for fear that his anger would spread to him.

"Where are the original things in this house?"

"It's all... packed into the grocery room."

Wen Jiusi sneered, "I guess Wen Ren wouldn't dare to throw away those things, but he is still willing to throw them aside to cause trouble for me, lead the way, I'm going to have a look."

The maid tremblingly agreed, "Okay...Okay, Mr. Wen."

The only dark and small place in the Wen residence is probably the storage room.

There are piles of things that the servants have cleaned up and want to throw away but haven't had time to throw away.

After the young maid brought them here, she found an excuse and left in a hurry.

Wen Jiusi didn't mind either. With the light of Xiao Zhao's mobile phone flashlight, he squatted down to search, regardless of the fact that his expensive clothes were covered with dust.

This scene made Jiang Chuchu's eyes a little sore.

But she said nothing and did nothing.

It was small and dark here, and she didn't know what Wen Jiusi was looking for, so rushing forward would only delay the progress of the two of them.

Jiang Chuchu just took it when Wen Jiusi found a photo frame or an ornament, wiped it clean with the curtain he pulled out, and took it outside.

After about half an hour, the storage room seemed to have become the "barren land" of the Wen family, and no one came over.

Wen Jiusi finally picked up a bedside lamp, stood up straight and handed it to Xiao Zhao.

"Little Zhao."

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Jiusi's black eyes were full of strong emotions, "Find someone to pack all these things, load them into the car, and move them back to my apartment first."

"Okay, Mr. Wen."

Wen Jiusi patted the dust on his body, Jiang Chuchu felt slightly panicked, panicked, and unfamiliar with that indifferent expression for no reason, as if that was another him hidden in Wen Jiusi's body, a him she had never seen before.

Jiang Chuchu bit her lip.

Wen Jiusi paused for cleaning the dust, and raised his head to look at her.

"neat."

He raised one hand, as if he wanted to stroke her head to comfort her as usual, but when he saw that the palm of his hand was dirty, his eyes darkened, and he slowly put down his hand.

"...Let's go down."

Jiang Chuchu nodded.

She followed Wen Jiusi down the stairs. Wen Ren was drinking tea. When she saw Wen Jiusi, she immediately wanted to stand up. After being glanced at by her son Wen Rong, she clenched the teacup tightly and coughed twice.

"Jiu Si... Look, it's all Mu Xue's fault for this matter. I didn't take care of it. The child has already ordered the servants to finish the decoration... Just wait, I will scold her today, and I will find someone to fix it tomorrow." Here you go back to normal."

Wen Jiusi didn't speak, just tilted his head slightly, looking at the father and son.

Xiao Zhao couldn't help but rushed to the front.

"Mr. Wen, it was agreed at the beginning. You can live in this courtyard house, but you can't move the two rooms. Why, the place as big as Wen's house is not enough for your family of three to live in, isn't it! Even the former chairman and his wife You all have to destroy the room, what kind of intentions are there!"

"This is the Wen family, so you don't have the right to speak!" Wen Rong raised his eyes, his originally handsome face was distorted due to too much hostility, his ass seemed to be growing on the sofa, and he looked arrogant , "Wen Jiusi... Little Mr. Wen, you were the one who said in person that you can't live in Wen's house, right? Why do you regret it now?"

Wen Ren followed with a sigh, "Forget it, Wen Rong, after all, this is my elder brother's inheritance. No matter how it was decided at the beginning, it's not unreasonable for Nine Thoughts to go back..."

"You guys are talking nonsense—" Xiao Zhao stepped forward eagerly.

Wen Jiusi raised his hand and stopped him.

Wen Jiusi couldn't see Cai Cai's anger at all at this time, he walked into Wen Rong and patted him on the shoulder a few times.

"Xiao Zhao didn't mean that. They are all brothers of his own. Do you want to go back?"

Jiang Chuchu: "..."

Don't think I didn't see it, you rubbed all the ashes on Wen Rong's shoulder...

Jiang Chuchu looked at Wen Rong now, and suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful. Although she didn't know why Wen Jiusi was so angry, she still held back her anger, but her intuition told herself that there was a reason for him to do this. Xiao Zhao frequently confessed that Jiuzhao's matter was related to...

Jiang Chuchu wasn't the kind of character who couldn't bear to be wronged in the Jiang family before, so she can naturally calm down and watch the development of the situation now.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Wen Ren stood up, with a smile on his face, he looked a little proud when he looked carefully, and his voice was loud and loud, "You can't live in the main house, uncle will definitely choose another room with good lighting for you, decorate it well, and then go back to the house." Let me inform you to come and live...you can stay for as long as you want."

"I'm afraid the servants will think I'm an eyesore, and we won't even be allowed to enter the door."

"Whoever dares to say that to you, I will fire her!"

"No need." Wen Jiusi smiled inexplicably, "There are indeed some things that are an eyesore. I originally wanted to tidy them up slowly, but now it seems that they are too full, and it is not easy to live in."

No one understood this sentence, including a few servants, but they understood one thing.

That is - the shares of Jiuzhao still belong to Mr. Wen and his son. Didn't you see that Mr. Wen brought his fiancee into the door and couldn't keep him, and was driven away again? This time, even the belongings of the chairman and his wife If you take it away, you will never come back.

Walking outside the door, Wen Jiusi turned his head, "I'm going to pick up the car, wait for me."

Jiang Chuchu nodded.

After Wen Jiusi left, she couldn't help but look at Xiao Zhao who was looking resentful and asked.

"This house originally belonged to Wen Jiusi's parents, so why..."

Xiao Zhao said "Oh", and immediately opened his mouth to explain to Jiang Chuchu without any spirit of secrecy, "That's because——"

"Stop, you don't have to tell me, I'm just asking." Jiang Chuchu regretted again.

She is not the kind of person who has to break the casserole and ask the end of everything.

Xiao Zhao hesitated for a moment, but still said the words.

"Actually Miss Jiang, no matter what you want to know, as long as you ask, Mr. Wen will tell you. He has no reservations about you."

(End of this chapter)

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