Boss, she is unparalleled

Chapter 102 Acquittal (52)

Jiang Yu lowered her beautiful and delicate eyebrows, and slowly rolled up the sleeves of the half-worn shirt with white jade-like fingers, and smoothed them out along the way.

The red lips parted slightly, and the voice was cold, "Hit you."

Shi Yanbing: "???"

Smith: "???"

"You...you are not allowed to come over!"

"Ah! Jiang Yu, how dare you!"

"Jiang Yu, stop! My father will beat you to death when he comes back!"

"Little bitch, you still can't stop..."

A few minutes later, Jiang Yu withdrew his hands and straightened his sleeves again, which covered his slender wrists.

Finished.

The whole person feels comfortable.

Lao Tzu is in a great mood now.

Regardless of the two hugging and crying together, Jiang Yu turned and left.

Did not forget to take the box on the coffee table.

It's an antique after all...

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Sitting in the car, Zhu Yin subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Yu coming out of the door.

If he doesn't come out, he will go to find her.

Jiang Yu opened the car door, sat in, and casually threw the box on the back seat, which was a bit wilder than the previous action of throwing snacks.

Zhu Yin raised the window and started the car.

"Did they bully you?"

Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at Zhu Yin, expressionless, "I beat them up."

Zhu Yin looked at the road conditions and raised his brows slightly. He thought she would suffer from that family, but he seemed to have forgotten that Yu Bao of his family was originally a person with sharp claws, and no one else could bully her.

Zhu Yin thought of that family again, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

His family Yu Bao is an existence that he can't wait to hold in the palm of his hand, and he can't bear to touch it seriously.

None of those who bullied Yu Bao from his family could escape.
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night.

There are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator in the villa, and Jiang Yu has almost nothing delicious in Yongxin, so he is going to cook for himself.

Standing in front of the refrigerator, Jiang Yu touched his chin, I am so virtuous.

Originally, Zhu Yin wanted to cook dinner, but Jiang Yu still enjoyed the process of cooking by himself, and he didn't even agree to Zhu Yin's suggestion to help him, so he kicked Zhu Yin out of the kitchen.

Jiang Yu was making boiled pork slices in the kitchen when he heard the doorbell ringing in the living room.

Jiang Yu's brows and eyes moved slightly, his hands kept moving, and the look in his eyes was rare concentration.
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"Where's your daughter-in-law?" Zhu Yin just opened the door, and Boss Liang asked with his hands behind his back with a serious face.

Zhu Yin turned to let Boss Liang come in, and closed the door, "It's in the kitchen."

Boss Liang's expression changed, as if he was angry with Zhu Yin.

"You can't cook?"

Zhu Yin raised his eyebrows, not to be too arrogant in front of Boss Liang, "Yes."

Boss Liang sat down on the sofa and patted the coffee table, "Then how can you let a girl cook? This is how I taught you? Don't you know that women are always pampered?"

The corner of Zhu Yin's mouth twitched, and he put the water glass in front of Boss Liang, "You came today to teach me a lesson?"

Boss Liang snorted coldly, "I waited and waited, but I didn't see you showing me your daughter-in-law, so I can only come to the door."

"I didn't know you let her into the kitchen! Your aunt never entered the kitchen at that time!"

Zhu Yin was quite helpless, and raised his hand to touch the brow bone, "She kicked me out."

Zhu Yin didn't expect that Yu Bao of his family suddenly became interested and wanted to cook by himself, and then Boss Liang thought he didn't spoil his wife.

blame.

Really complain.

He can't wait to hold it in the palm of his hand, okay?
"Go and call my daughter-in-law out now, I want to see who is unlucky enough to make you fall in love with."

Zhu Yin: "..."

There was no other way, Zhu Yin had no choice but to get up.
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Jiang Yu heard the movements in the living room clearly.

It's just that there is no fluctuation in the heart.

I like to cook.

With the sound of footsteps behind him, Jiang Yu put down his chopsticks, picked up the salt bag and poured some salt.

Strong hormones rushed over, Jiang Yu subconsciously wanted to do something.

When the familiar voice sounded, he retracted his elbow again.

(End of this chapter)