I wish you a fall in love

Chapter 82 I'm really not interested in being your so-and-so

A certain young master who had been rejected by his parents all night suddenly froze, mistress?His mother is making some international jokes.

Ji Yicheng was about to refute, but he was killed by his father again, dare to talk to your mommy.

"..." Ji Yicheng's breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get out or get out. His chest was tight, and he pretended to glance at the little woman next to him unintentionally.

……

However, Jing Qingge's attention just now was only on the first half of what Ai Qianqian said, and he didn't pay attention to whether the hostess is not the hostess.

So, Mrs. Ji bought this apron?Didn't Ji Yicheng's previous lover stay behind?And the slippers in the shoe cabinet are also Mrs. Ji's?

Jing Qingge pursed her cherry lips and raised her eyebrows unconsciously.

Ai Qianqian turned her gaze again, fixed on Ji Yicheng's face,

"Cheng Xiaocheng, when I fell in love with your daddy, your daddy never let me cook, and now it is the same. Why didn't you inherit this from your daddy?"

"That's why Nuo Xiaonuo and I have been loved by you all kinds of showgirls since we were young." Ji Yicheng deliberately pretended to be stupid and didn't understand, and smiled monstrously.

……

Ji Sanshao hugged Ai Qianqian's waist,

"Come on, daughter-in-law, let the little evildoer jump around.

He is now working hard to make and make, and one day he will deeply understand what it means to "if you don't die, you won't die". "

The corners of Ji Yicheng's eyes tugged, his face turned black into the color of a briquette pot.

Ai Qianqian said again,

"Miss Jing, if Cheng Xiaocheng bullies you, tell me, and I will let his father deal with him."

Jing Qingge was lowering her head, biting the corner of her mouth and trying to hold back a smile, her shoulders were still shrugging and shaking. Hearing this, she pursed her mouth and glanced at Ji Yicheng, "I dare not."

Ji Sanshao and Ai Qianqian laughed together, they are also cute and weird.

In front of the elevator door, Jing Qingge bowed at a ninety degree politely, "Ji Sanshao Ji, Mrs. Ji, goodbye."

Ji Yicheng's peach blossom eyes narrowed, what a dead girl pretending to be!

in the elevator.

"Ji Moji, how do you feel about Yicheng and that girl?"

"I can only say that after raising a pig son, the road to chasing his wife must be more difficult than that of Lao Tzu."

"Idiot..."

……

The two returned to the house together, and Ji Yicheng sat on the dining chair, waiting for her to serve with a wealthy face.

Jing Qingge went to the kitchen to put the last corn and kelp soup on the table, and set up the dishes.

"Ji Shao, it's time to start dinner." She sat down opposite him and served herself soup.

Ji Yicheng suddenly spoke,

"Miss Jing, I don't know what you and my mommy said when they were in the kitchen, but they don't understand the special situation between us, so don't really think of yourself as the hostess of this apartment."

He deliberately emphasized the word "special circumstances", with a bone-piercing coldness in his voice.

Jing Qingge's face turned pale suddenly, and the movements of his hands visibly froze.

"Ji Shao, I am self-aware about who I am, pets, nanny, punching bag for ten thousand years, oh, and signing a long-term employee, so don't trouble you to remind me over and over again."

Jing Qingge raised his eyes to look at him, concealed the embarrassment between his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and smiled crookedly,

"And I've said it from the beginning, I'm not really interested in whoever is you. If you have a good memory, you should remember it, Young Master Ji?"

After finishing speaking, Jing Qingge looked away, picked up the beautiful porcelain bowl in front of him, took a sip of kelp soup, and smacked his lips in great satisfaction.

drink well...

(End of this chapter)