Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 889 Good nephew, called aunt (51)

"Damn Jiang Anlin, he's in heat again like a male dog in heat, one day I'll find a veterinarian to give him..."

Realizing that his words were inappropriate, Jiang Mobei quickly shut up.

However, being so close, Yun Miao couldn't help but hear.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"Do you really want to castrate him now?"

Jiang Mobei's face suddenly burned.

He really thought so.

Yun Miao didn't laugh at him, but patted him on the shoulder: "Let's wait and see, I haven't vented my anger yet, it will damage my body."

Jiang Mobei was a little reluctant to let her go.

Although his current 'body' is not that cold, he can't feel any temperature.

Only when you hug her can you feel the warmth.

Moreover, her body is fragrant and soft, and it is very comfortable to hold, a sense of satisfaction rising from the bottom of my heart.

"How do you want to get revenge on him?"

Yun Miao was not as vague as before, "You find a way to get back the power of the Jiang family as soon as possible, and then we get married, how about asking him to be the best man?"

Ask Jiang Anlin to be the best man?
Jiang Mobei felt like he had swallowed a dead fly.

"Does it have to be? I hate seeing him, especially at our wedding."

It's like a good white dress, but there is suddenly a lump of mosquito droppings.

That feeling is really indescribable.

He used to think about beating Jiang Anlin a few times before kicking him out of Jiang's mansion, but now, he wished he could kick this piece of char siew to the sky and never come back.

Yun Miao nodded very firmly: "It must, otherwise, I will always be sick."

Not only will I be nauseated all the time, but the breath I've been holding in my heart won't go away.

Maybe the days to come will not be happy.

"Okay." Although Jiang Mobei didn't want to do this, he still couldn't bear her suffering.

"At least, you promised to marry me, it's worth celebrating."

Thinking of this, he smiled again.

Seeing him smirking and not moving for a long time, Yun Miao gently pushed him, "Is there any question?"

When will this guy be willing to let go of her?
It's not uncomfortable to be pressed against the wall like this, but it's not a problem to stay still.

Jiang Mobei still didn't let go, but wrapped her legs around his waist, hugged her, turned around and sat on the sofa.

Then he said awkwardly: "You used to...you did so much for him, you called him brother, made him snacks, made soup, sobered him up, accompanied him to work, and picked him up at the door..."

But when she was with him, she did nothing but treat him.

Yun Miao immediately stared at him with the eyes of 'Why are you so stupid': "The medicines I gave you to heal your body are very precious, do you know how much my medicines are worth? Even gold is worth tens of thousands of taels. "

"Also, I've never let him get close to me. At most, it's just holding hands, pulling arms or something. It's far worse than you rushing up at every turn and pressing me down. It's a tiger-like kiss. "

The corners of Jiang Mobei's mouth turned up in an instant, and the joy could not be suppressed.

After a while, he pretended to be calm and coughed lightly, "Then... what about brother, can you call me too?"

Yun Miao lay lazily in his arms, and squinted at him: "Do you want to be treated the same as him?"

Hmph, Xiao Mian, so many demands can't cure you.

Jiang Mobei was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Yun Miao stretched out her finger and poked his chest again and again, explaining unhurriedly, "I will call you husband, husband, husband, sir, dear, baby, but you just want to be my brother? "

(End of this chapter)