Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 165 Young master, will you reward me with a steamed bun? 6
Qin Changdong coughed lightly as if nothing had happened, picked up a cup of tea and drank lightly.

Jiang Ru looked at Young Master Bai in bewilderment, but Young Master Bai also turned his head away, picked up a cup of tea and drank it, but his shoulders kept shaking and shaking.

Ruffian rubbed his nose angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Shao turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ru, and laughed even louder, "Hahahaha! Changdong, where did you trick the little beggar back? It's so fun hahahahahahahaha!"

Jiang Ru glanced at Bai Shao, "Who are you?"

Young Master Bai looked triumphant, "I am Young Master Bai! Are you afraid?"

Jiang Ru glanced at Bai Shao with a strange face, pretending not to know, "Bai Shao? Do you call yourself that? You are a shameless person."

Young Master Bai's expression froze, while Qin Changdong turned his head to hold back a smile.

"You! You...you!" Young Master Bai has been hanging out with Qin Changdong since he was a child, and he has never been said that before. You, you, you, you can't hold back a word for a long time.

"What are you? You can't even speak clearly, and you still want others to be afraid of you? Are you out of your mind?" Jiang Ru rolled her eyes unceremoniously, picked up the tea that Qin Changdong put on the table just now drink.

"You...!" Bai Shao angrily shook his hand, pointed at the teacup, then at Jiang Ru, "How dare you use the cup that Changdong used!"

Jiang Ru raised her eyebrows, and looked carefully at the teacup in her hand. The teacup made of white jade had her own small black handprint printed on it. She felt embarrassed and said hard, "He said, I belong to him, since I If it belongs to him, then what’s his is mine, and what’s mine is his, so I just use it, so what’s the matter!”

Bai Shao was angry, "What's yours is his, but what's his doesn't mean it's yours!"

Qin Changdong looked at Jiang Ru with a flamboyant face, and didn't mean to blame, but patted Jiang Ru's ashen head in a funny way, "You wash off the mustache on your face before you talk."

"Mustache?" Jiang Ru blinked, "So you're just laughing at this?"

He asked Xiao Er to bring the mirror and the water basin, looked at himself in the mirror, pursed his mouth depressedly, and gave Qin Changdong a depressed look, "Why didn't you tell me? You still laughed at me, it's too bad!"

Bai Shao immediately held his breath in fright, for fear that Qin Changdong would get angry, but under Bai Shao's horrified gaze, Qin Changdong slowly raised the corners of his lips and laughed.

He closed his chin with his hands as if seeing a ghost, and murmured, "Why is this little beggar so special to him?"

Even Qin Changdong didn't realize that he had a bottomless connivance towards this little beggar who called himself Jiang Ru.

Lifting his face covered with water beads, he wanted to wipe off the water drops on his face, but after a pause, he put his hands in the basin and washed them first.

The water droplets on the face mixed with dirty things flowed into Jiang Ru's eyes, making her so embarrassed that she could only open one eye.

"What's wrong?" Qin Changdong looked at the blackened water in the basin, then at his clothes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Jiang Ru raised her small face and pursed her mouth, "Master, my eyes are captivated, I can't open them, they are so sore and painful!"

"Let me see."

Qin Changdong took a closer look, frowned slightly, swept himself, and finally wiped the corners of Jiang Ru's eyes with his sleeve.

Jiang Ru's eyes no longer hurt, but Qin Changdong's sleeves were black.

Jiang Ru became more and more embarrassed, how handsome his Lord Lord God was dressed, and she put one piece on the left and right piece on his clothes, which hurt the majesty of Lord Lord God!

Suddenly, Jiang Ru's stomach growled again.

Under Qin Changdong's smiling eyes and Bai Shao's numb eyes, Jiang Ru rubbed her stomach and laughed dryly.

(End of this chapter)