Boss, she is unparalleled

Chapter 467 I want to be a god (20)

Chapter 467 I want to be a god (20)

"I'll have someone deliver it tomorrow." Yu Jing compromised.

"Thank you."

"……Um."

After eating the noodles, Jiang Yu put the white blue and white bowl into the sink in the kitchen, "Remember to wash the bowl after eating." Then he walked back to the room leisurely stepping on his slippers.

Staring at the girl's slender and straight back for two seconds, Yu Jing ate the last bit of noodles in a bit of dumbfounding.

Then, by the way, I washed the two bowls and the pot for making noodles.

While washing and washing, Yu Jing himself laughed out loud.

Everyone else was rushing to please him, but she dared to let him do this or that.

Damn, he's still happy in his heart.

Yu Jing returned to the room and took a long breath.

Picking up the phone on the bedside table, he sent a message to the special assistant.

Then he wrapped himself in the blanket and forced himself to sleep.

Early the next morning, Yu Jing was awakened by the housekeeper's knock on the door.

"Sir, Miss Jiang is leaving, let me tell you."

Yu Jing frowned, his face full of rage.

Miss Jiang?
Which Miss Jiang?
Just halfway through the thought, Yu Jing's charming Danfeng eyes widened.

"Understood, let her wait for me for a while." The voice was extremely hoarse.

There was no sound outside.

Yu Jing bit his lower lip with an annoyed look on his face.

Wei Wei lifted the quilt, glanced, "..."

Hold.

Yu Jing hit the bed with a fist and quickly rolled over and got out of bed.

After tidying up, Yu Jing hurriedly went downstairs.

When we got downstairs, Jiang Yu was sitting on the sofa, watching TV with a cup of tea.

"Are you guilty of doing something behind my back?!" There was a heart-piercing cry from the TV.

Yu Jing staggered, and looked at Jiang Yu with a guilty conscience.

It turned out that Jiang Yu didn't look at him at all.

"Got to go?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yu got up, and the white earphone cable was wrapped around the phone a few times, "Let's go first."

Yu Jing nodded, "Be careful on the road."

Jiang Yu glanced at him, his eyes fixed on Yu Jing's face.

"Where's the Band-Aid?"

"I got water in the shower last night and it's not sticky anymore."

Jiang Yu blinked, walked back and sat down on the sofa.

He beckoned to Yu Jing, "Come here."

Under the surprised eyes of the housekeeper and servants, Yu Jing walked to the sofa and sat down, "Uncle Ye, where's the band-aid at home?"

"Ah? Oh! Come here!" After a brief moment of stupefaction, the butler hurried to get the Band-Aid.

Jiang Yu raised his hand, pinched Yu Jing's chin with his thumb and index finger, and forced Yu Jing to look up.

Yu Jing: "???"

Then with the other hand he took out a few Band-Aids.

Use Lao Tzu's, Lao Tzu's Band-Aid looks good!

Seeing the Band-Aid, Yu Jing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Not pink anymore.

Jiang Yu tore open the outer packaging, pinched Yu Jing's chin, and put a light gray band-aid on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Jing: "..." He felt that she was making trouble with his chin.

Put another one on the corner of the eye.

When the butler arrived with a band-aid, Jiang Yu had already put it on.

He pressed the corner of Yu Jing's mouth to ensure that the band-aid would not fall off halfway, and Jiang Yu left.

The butler stood blankly at the junction of the dining room and the living room, looking at the band-aid on Yu Jing's face, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"no need."

Butler: "Oh, yes." It seems that he is old and his movements are slow.

There was an arrogant sound of an engine outside the door.

Yu Jing's eyelids twitched, is a girl driving so crazy?
The sound of the engine gradually faded away, and Yu Jing walked into the restaurant to have breakfast.

"What did she have for breakfast?"

"Purple potato porridge, steamed buns, and steamed dumplings."

"Have the same one."

(End of this chapter)

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