Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

Ding Yue looked at the vegetable leaves Jiang Ma picked up, and his joyful eyes disappeared immediately.

Mingming said that she is only cute if she is fatter.

Jiang Zhou's mother, like Jiang Zhou, is a master of double standards.

At the same time, Yuan Youqin's eyes fell on Gouzi.

"Jiang Zhou, what have you been up to all day? You don't show up until night. 々?"

Jiang Zhou coughed and spat out the peppercorns in his mouth: "I sent Uncle Chu and Aunt Chen to the airport in the morning."

Jiang Hongshan put down his chopsticks: "What about this afternoon, did you pick us up?"

"I have something to do in the afternoon. Didn't Rourou go to pick you up? And boys and girls are the same, girls are also successors."

Jiang Zhou licked his face and said a family planning quotation that was printed all over Linjiang back then.

Then temporarily concealed the matter of the villa, so that the old couple did not notice.

After all, in the eyes of my parents.

Buying a house and a car is as big a deal as getting married and having kids.

Most people may only have one chance to buy a house once in their lifetime.

So if this is said, there is no need to stop it tonight.

At this moment, Han Rou suddenly moved closer to Jiang Zhou's ear, and quietly lowered her voice.

"Brother, I almost slipped my tongue this afternoon."

Jiang Zhou raised his head and glanced at her: "What did you say you slipped your tongue?"

Han Rou coughed: "Mom asked me what you were doing, and I said...you went to see the house."

"How did they react?"

"No response, probably because I didn't think about buying a house."

Jiang Zhou kneaded her face: "You can really do bad things."

Han Rou snorted twice: "If you want people not to know, unless you don't do it yourself."

"I still want to reserve a room for you in the villa. If you are like this, then I will change my mind."

"Change it, I don't care anyway."

Jiang Zhou was a little surprised: "That's a villa with a swimming pool!"

Han Rou sighed leisurely: "I talked to Huang Qi, she said that there are only five rooms in the villa."

"Six actually."

"But one of them is a utility room."

"so what?"

"Siruo, Yuwei, Huang Qi, Su Nan, and that Miss Yin who went to the hospital with you last time, how can it be my turn?"

"..."

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes slightly, and found that his sister was really sober in the world.

How did he know what he saw in his dream last night?

Could it be that his own scum is so obvious to all?

Just as she was thinking, Ms. Yuan Youqin suddenly looked over suspiciously.

"Rourou, what are you and your brother doing sneakily?"

Han Rou straightened up immediately: "Mom, my brother and I were playing a game of counting sisters-in-law just now!"

Yuan Youqin successfully heard her sister-in-law as dumplings: "There are indeed a lot of dumplings, but they are too expensive. The prices in Linjiang are really incomparable with those in Shangjing."

"It's okay mom, I have money, you can eat as much as you want!"

Jiang Zhou bared his teeth and smiled, reaching out and pinching Han Rou's small waist.

This sister is really outspoken.

At this moment, Yuan Youqin looked at Feng Siruo.

"Girl, let's stay in a hotel with Auntie tonight."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, chat with auntie?"

Feng Siruo puffed up his cheeks, and suddenly glanced at Jiang Zhou.

Don't look at her timid, and she is always shy by accident.

But in fact, she was looking forward to spending the night with Jiang Zhou at her home.

But she didn't dare to refuse Jiang Ma's invitation, fearing that she would hate herself.

So she hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"Mom, let's chat during the day, and it's time to sleep at night, what are we talking about?"

Yuan Youqin glanced at him: "I can't see any of you during the day, where should we go to chat?"

Jiang Zhou looked at Feng Siruo: "`ˇI guess Feng Siruo doesn't want to chat with you."

"Is it?"

Feng Siruo was taken aback, and quickly said, "Think about it."

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "Whenever she tells a lie, she likes to repeat it twice."

"..."

Feng Siruo looked at Jiang Zhou with resentment, as if he was about to cry with aggrieved expression.

It's okay to joke around, but I don't care if I'm stupid.

But she is very scared now.

What if Mother Jiang doesn't like herself anymore.

Why is Jiang Zhou so bad?

At this moment, Jiang Hongshan suddenly spoke.

"Honey, let's have a good rest at night, young people have their own living habits."

"If you want to chat, I'll chat with you, whatever you want to talk about."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhou gave his father a look of approval.

At such a critical moment, my father is the most powerful.

Tonight, no one can stop me from sleeping with Feng Siruo, not even my own mother.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk, Siruo will go back and have a good rest, and come to accompany Auntie during the day, okay?"

Feng Siruo (Qianhao) nodded: "Okay."

Yuan Youqin smiled slightly: "It's so cute."

In a blink of an eye, dinner is over.

The rain outside the window was a little less, and the air humidity was off the charts.

Yuan Youqin yawned several times in a row, but couldn't control her drowsiness anymore.

So, everyone sat in the hotel for a while and left.

Han Rou wants to stay in the hotel with her parents.

Huang Qi and Ding Yue had to go back to the dormitory to pack their luggage and return to their hometown the next day.

Feng Yiyi originally didn't want to go back, and even wanted to stay in Jiang Zhou's villa.

But on the way back to school, I received a call from my parents.

So weeping and returning to the dormitory.

At this moment, the night is dark.

Only Jiang Zhou and Feng Siruo are left in the beautiful moment.

Although the two have been alone many times.

But when realizing what is going to happen tonight.

Feng Dumeng is still nervous from the bottom of her heart.

So on the way back, she kept silent.

Instead, he pinched the corner of his clothes, blowing hot wind in his heart.

Chapter 289 Since You Don't Talk, Let's Wash Together! (Seek full order!!!)

Back to Huarun Mansion.

Jiang Zhou parked the car and took a deep breath.

Then hurriedly dragged Feng Siruo into the villa.

Turn on the light and lock the door.

Change into slippers and take off your coat.

Then check all windows and doors and close all curtains.

Jiang Zhou's movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, which stunned Feng Duimeng.

Finally, the preparations are in place.

Jiang Zhou took Feng Siruo's white and delicate hand and came to the bathroom door.

"Do you wash first or do I wash first?"

"Or...to wash together?"

Hearing this sentence, Feng Siruo suddenly became nervous.

A layer of powder mist bloomed on the plain cheeks, looking shy and cute.