Chapter 400 Detour Policy
Little guy, it's really awesome.

Inadvertently seeing Lan Xuanxuan's smug expression out of the corner of his eyes, Jun Jiugong was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "You think there's nothing you can do about it, do you?"

"...!" Lan Xuanxuan looked at Jun Jiugong without answering.

Jun Jiugong stood up from the sofa angrily, stretched out his hand, twisted Lan Xuanxuan's back collar, and lifted her up directly.

Lan Xuanxuan screamed in fear, "What are you doing? Let me go quickly. Xiao Bei, save me quickly, save me quickly, woo woo...!"

"Treat me for a fool?" Jun Jiugong snorted coldly, and carried Lan Xuanxuan directly upstairs.

Jian Lubei immediately followed in fear, and kept beating Jun Jiugong's long legs with his small fists.

His powerless little powder fist had no lethality against Jun Jiugong at all, and Jun Jiugong had long legs, so he went up to the second floor in no time.

When Jian Lubei caught up, Jun Jiugong had already carried Lan Xuanxuan into the room, and locked the door with his backhand.

"Auntie...Auntie...!" Jian Lubei kept knocking on the door outside in fear, trying to get Lan Xuanxuan out.

Helpless, with limited strength, there is nothing to do except knock on the door.

Inside the door, Jun Jiugong carried Lan Xuanxuan directly to the bed, loosened her slender fingers, and Lan Xuanxuan sat down on the soft bed.

With the experience from last time, Lan Xuanxuan immediately crossed her arms, shrank back, looked at Jun Jiugong vigilantly, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...what do you want to do? I can tell you...Xiao Bei Are you still outside? Don't mess around!"

Jun Jiugong put his arms around his chest, looked down at her condescendingly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Pack up your things and go back with me!"

"No!" Lan Xuanxuan refused without thinking.

"Master counts three times, if you don't pack your things, master will let Uncle Lan clean up!" He said, stretching out the three fingers in the middle of his right hand, "Three...two..."

Put down a finger for each count.

Seeing Jun Jiugong's fingers shrinking one by one, Lan Xuanxuan's eyes flushed nervously.

When the last number in Jun Jiugong fell, her tears also flowed down.

Seeing that she was crying, Jun Jiugong's heart tightened, and his voice softened unknowingly, "Why are you crying? Didn't the Lord do anything to you?"

I didn't feel particularly wronged at first, but when I heard Jun Jiugong "Woooo...you bully me, you will threaten me and use your identity to suppress me... Woooo...you big villain, I hate you...!"

"...!" Jun Jiugong's eyebrows jumped, he pinched his tall nose helplessly, and sighed: "Can you talk well? You are crying like a child."

Sensing that Jun Jiugong was showing signs of softening, Lan Xuanxuan seemed to see hope, not only didn't stop crying, but instead opened her mouth and howled even harder.

"Wuuu...you bully me...you bully me...you always threaten me...uuuuu...I want a divorce, I don't want to live with you...uuuuu...!"

Jun Jiugong stroked his forehead, although he knew she did it on purpose, he still couldn't bear it, "So, are you going to live here forever?"

"Mr. Jian is on a business trip. If I go back, what will Xiaobei do? No matter what, I have to wait for Mr. Jian to come back. I can only go back if someone is looking at Xiaobei!" Lan Xuanxuan twitched on purpose, and was smart enough not to talk to her. Jun Jiugong head-to-head, ready to adopt a roundabout policy.

(End of this chapter)

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