Chapter 945 I Believe You Are A Ghost?
Lin Yiyi's face suddenly turned cold, and she didn't mean to be kidding.

Jian Junxi was stunned by her stare, and looked up at Yang Hui who was at the side, thinking that he would speak for her.
Who knew that he Youyou added: "That...your mother is right..."

Jian Junxi: "..."

"Whether it's turned off or handed over to someone else, do I have to tidy it up?" She had a gloomy face, both angry and helpless.

"Ask Wen Hao to do it..." Lin Yiyi put her hands on her hips, there was no room for negotiation.

"Dad..." Jian Junxi called out to Yang Hui, his pitiful appearance made Yang Hui's heart startled, and he just wanted to say something.
Lin Yiyi interrupted: "Dad, dad, he has handed over the company to others. From now on, the two of us will take turns looking at you, I don't believe it..."

Jian Junxi: "..." Do you still have human rights?

She caressed her forehead helplessly, her heart was so stuffed that she couldn't describe it. There were so many things to do, and her parents added to the chaos.

After a moment of silence, she said in a discussing tone: "Give me one day, starting from tomorrow, I promise to live under your noses."

Lin Yiyi squinted at her, as if she thought she was playing some kind of conspiracy, with words written all over her face, I believe you are a ghost?

Seeing that Jian Junxi's face was getting darker and darker, Yang Hui immediately said: "My wife, it will take at least a week to hand over the work. You see, it took me two days. She has so many companies, and one day is not too much..."

Just as Lin Yiyi was about to say something, she saw Yang Hui making a face at her.
So she pouted and said reluctantly: "Then I will trust you one last time. If you dare to lie to me again, I will never end with you!"

Jian Junxi's dignified facial features were as dark as midnight, she turned her head irritatedly, and was about to take her clothes to take a bath. When she opened the closet, she couldn't help shouting angrily: "Mom..."

"Ah... what's wrong?" Lin Yiyi asked knowingly.

"Where are my clothes?" Jian Junxi pointed to the colorful clothes in the closet and asked angrily.

Lin Yiyi walked over, took a green T-shirt and put it in front of her for comparison, and said with a chuckle, "This is pretty, and the skin looks so white, what kind of pants do they go with?"

"Mom..." Jian Junxi was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. If it wasn't for Lin Yiyi, she would have done it long ago...

Lin Yiyi was taken aback by her shout, and Yang Hui asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

When he saw the colorful clothes in the closet, many of them looked like women's clothes, his pupils widened in shock, and he pointed to the clothes and asked in surprise, "You did all this? Why didn't I know?"

"Well, you're working, I asked Abu to get it..." Lin Yiyi looked extremely calm, as if she couldn't see Jian Junxi's anger.

"I don't want these clothes, I want my old clothes!" Jian Junxi was so angry that his face turned green and then pale, and his words were also full of anger.

"No, I lost everything!" As soon as Lin Yiyi finished speaking, Jian Junxi turned around, picked up his mobile phone from the table, and dialed Wen Hao's number.

"Master, are you awake?" Wen Hao shouted excitedly.

"Now, go and buy me a suit at once, a black shirt and a black..."

"You dare... Wen Hao, if you dare to buy it, I'll chop off your hand!" Lin Yiyi roared furiously.

Wen Hao on the phone was startled, Jian Junxi hung up the phone with a cold face, staring at Lin Yiyi's face as black as the bottom of a pot...

Yang Hui saw Jian Junxi's cold face, pursed his lips, and persuaded in a low voice: "My wife, isn't it just clothes, you can just let her wear whatever she likes..."

(End of this chapter)

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