Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 297 Chapter 290 Seven·Don't look, you will learn to be bad

Song Chuyi joked, and then looked away, as if he couldn't bear to look at it because of his toothache, but his side face was inexplicably absent.

Suddenly, the back of his head was knocked hard.

As soon as Song Chu felt the pain, he reflexively turned his face to curse someone, but was caught off guard with a kiss on the cheek.

Song Sirong "baji" kissed her, honestly speaking, it was no different from kissing a dog...

"Song Sirong!"

Song Sirong looked at him with a shy smile, "Okay, don't be sad, I will kiss you too."

Song Chuyi was stunned, stood up in an instant, stretched out his hand to wipe his cheek with a bad complexion, and cursed while wiping.

"Crazy woman, Jiang Chuchu, where did you find such a lunatic!"

Jiang Chuchu stared at them with bright eyes, and almost ate while watching with a bucket of popcorn in her hand. Suddenly, her eyes darkened, and the man covered her eyes with his hands.

"Don't look, you will learn to be bad."

The corner of Jiang Chuchu's lips curled up, and she reached out her hand accurately in the dark, and touched it along the hem of the man's shirt. Before her fingertips touched the tight abdominal muscles, her eyes lit up, and Wen Jiusi retracted. Hands, both hands were busy restraining the fingers of the woman who was trying to scurry.

Jiang Chuchu took the opportunity to turn around, she was not tall enough, her teeth came together, and she took a bite on Wen Jiusi's chin.

Sensing the tightness in the man's chest, Jiang Chuchu couldn't help snickering, and said with a breathless laugh.

"See, the bad originator is here."

With Jiang Chuchu's back facing them, covering Wen Jiusi's chest, Song Chu couldn't see what the two of them were doing, all he knew was that he was about to be stalked to death by Song Sirong.

It was "happy and harmonious" here. Jiang Mingzhu, who was in the middle of the storm, played her temper for the first time at Li's house. She smashed things in her room, but she didn't smash enough, and ran to the living room to vent her anger.

Apart from her, there is no "master" in the Li family at home, so naturally no one will stop her. Jiang Mingzhu flipped the chair down casually. She watched the servants help her up and wiped it with trepidation, and carefully laughed beside her. , to persuade her not to be angry, Jiang Mingzhu suddenly felt a distorted joy.

There is a plum vase on the chest of drawers next to it. The carcass is pure white. At first glance, it is of excellent color and priceless. You can't help but want to hold it in your hand and play with it. Jiang Mingzhu can't help thinking of a woman and takes a deep breath. After taking a breath, he rushed over to pick up the bottle and was about to smash it on the ground.

But this time he was stopped by a servant.

"Miss Mingzhu..." The servant was very embarrassed, "This is the vase that the eldest miss loves most. If you smash it, we can't do business."

In the eyes of the servants, a Miss Mingzhu and an Eldest Miss can be decided immediately...

The coldness in Jiang Mingzhu's eyes became more and more pressing, and she kicked the maid's calf contemptuously with her toes.

"What are you guys that dare to stop me?"

She furiously threw the plum bottle against the wall.

In an instant, the valuable porcelain shattered into slag.

At this time, the door was opened, and Li Bowen was standing outside, followed by Yuan Cheng and Li Yunjia. The three of them were all in business attire, obviously they had just come out of some meeting.

"Jiang Mingzhu! What are you doing!"

Jiang Mingzhu acted out of anger, vented it at this moment, looked at the mess on the ground, somewhat regretted it, but she glanced at Yuan Cheng from the corner of her eye...she suddenly had a bottom in her heart.

It's not because of the sense of security that men give women, but because Jiang Mingzhu knows that there is something in her that Yuan Cheng wants to take advantage of.

The relationship is sad but unbreakable.

She suddenly covered her eyes to cover her distorted expression due to anger, her body trembled slightly, and vague words came out from between her fingers.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I...I..."

The words are not written, which arouses pity.

Li Yunjia watched her put on airs coldly, her eyes swept across the broken porcelain on the floor, her face sullen.

As soon as this was mentioned, Li Bowen became angry, pointing at her and scolding her.

"You said you would handle it well, but the result of your handling is that the city is full of troubles, making our Li family follow you and become a laughingstock?"

"dad……"

"Don't call me dad, I really regret recognizing you now!"

Li Yunjia added fuel and vinegar to the side, "Dad, don't blame her, the temper raised by the small family will not change for a while, and you have to gradually straighten it out."

As soon as Li Bowen heard this, he thought of Jiang Fusheng's appearance, and became even more angry, "If you can't change it, get out, the Li family can't produce something shameful."

Yuan Cheng, who had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, finally stepped forward at this moment, tore Jiang Mingzhu's hand off her face, wiped the tears on her face with his own sleeve, and then turned to look at Li Bowen.

The face is full of apology, the perfect image of someone who is sorry for the mess his fiancée made.

"Uncle Li, this matter is indeed Mingzhu's fault, but... she also has her own difficulties."

Li Bowen remained silent.

Yuan Cheng added, "Don't worry, I have asked the public relations department to draw up a plan overnight, and I will handle this matter... It will definitely not affect the Li family."

"really?"

Yuan Cheng smiled, "Of course."

Li Bowen's complexion improved slightly.

Li Yunjia saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly said "ah", "Mingzhu, what you smashed was given to me by my father at the auction. I saw it was beautiful, so I put it out for everyone to enjoy. There are so many things that you don't want to smash. How can you smash them?" Why-"

Li Bowen frowned, "Okay, if the vase is broken, it will be broken, and Dad will buy you another one." As soon as he finished speaking, he added another sentence.

"Yuan Cheng, come with me to the study."

"Ok."

Li Yunjia didn't know where things went wrong.

After much deliberation, it can only be attributed to Li Bowen's emphasis on Yuan Cheng.

Li Yunjia looked at Jiang Mingzhu who had calmed down, and said sarcastically.

"I have found a capable fiancé. Dad can turn a blind eye to such a big scandal."

Jiang Mingzhu looked back at her coldly, "Yeah, sleeping Yuan Cheng is valued by father, and you want to look for it too, but it's a pity...Wen Jiusi doesn't want you."

Li Yunjia's eyes widened, "You—"

Jiang Mingzhu smiled sarcastically, looked at the servant who was cleaning the floor on the other side of the living room, and walked over with an apologetic expression.

"Are you okay, I was blinded by anger just now, I'm really sorry, I'll go find medicine for you—"

"No, no, it's okay, Mingzhu... oh no, Miss..."

After what happened just now, the servant who dared to treat Jiang Mingzhu as a harmless young lady hurriedly waved his hands, and left obediently after cleaning up.

At this time, Li Yunjia, who had just been ridiculed, walked over with her shoulders in her arms, and sneered to win back.

"Look, everyone will recognize your true face sooner or later, and avoid you like a snake."

Jiang Mingzhu gritted her teeth, "Li Yunjia, shut up!"

——If he had known that these two women could fight so fiercely, Jiang Chuchu would have found a way to promote Jiang Mingzhu's "recognition of ancestors and return to his ancestors" 80 years earlier.

(End of this chapter)