Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 492 With Uncle in Hand, I Have the World

Chapter 492 With Uncle in Hand, I Have the World (15)

"why?"

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, feeling the burning sensation in his throat rising from his stomach, and looked at Chuyi with red eyes.

Why?I haven't reached Ye Chengyuan yet, and the task has not been completed, how can I be greedy for pleasure!

The corner of his mouth curled up on the first day of the junior high school, "There is no reason, I just want a small toy, and when I get the toy, I will go find you."

These words on the first day of junior high school are so arrogant that even the toilet wants to complain. How can a person who even has to be reminded to memorize the nine-nine multiplication table want to take over the property of the Ye family alone?I'm afraid this task is going to be yellow.

"Toys?" Deng Jinghui looked at the swearing expression on Chuyi's face, and wondered in his heart, "What kind of toy do you want and let the servants get it? Why do you have to get it yourself?"

When he heard the sentence of not going to the capital on the first day of the junior high school, Deng Jinghui really wanted to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the first day of the junior high school to tie him up to the capital.

At that time, I will put some drugs on my own, let her sleep for a whole day, and when she wakes up, she will find that she is already in the capital, and then she will use some tricks, and she will be her own.

It's just that when he saw the serious expression on Chuyi's face, he suddenly felt how nasty his thoughts just now were. She has grown up and has her own thoughts, and he just casually decided the rest of her life. She will hold a grudge against her.

In the past, the high-ranking officer Deng suddenly became a coward when faced with this unspeakable love. If there was any trouble, he would hide in the cave and hold his head in fear.

"This thing is different, I have to get it myself."

She took a sip of the wine in the glass, felt the heat in her throat, and her eyes were red from the first day of junior high school. She couldn't figure out how Deng Jinghui drank all the wine just now.

"Suian, if you have any difficulties, you can tell your mother," said Mrs. Ye, she raised her head and looked at Deng Jinghui, "If it doesn't help, your uncle will definitely come to help you as soon as possible. The two of you have never met before." , but the relationship between uncle and nephew is still there, Jing Hui will definitely help if he can."

As early as when Deng Jinghui chased her daughter to Anyuan City, Mrs. Ye had seen her brother's feelings for her daughter. Although her brother was very good and her daughter was also good, the Deng family would definitely not agree.

Madam Ye, who was bitter in her heart, drank two glasses of wine in a row until she passed out at the table and was helped into the room by Chuntao and Xiahua.

For a while, only Chuyi and Deng Jinghui were left in the living room. Deng Jinghui didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and kept pouring himself alcohol, as if he couldn't get drunk, until Chuyi saw his earlobes turned slightly red , I realized that this person was really drunk.

He snatched the jug from Deng Jinghui's hand and handed it to Chuntao behind him, turning around to leave on the first day of the new year.

"Where are you going?"

Even when he was drunk, Deng Jinghui was not like those drunkards. He was staggering drunk. He propped his chin with one hand and tugged on the sleeve of the first year of junior high school with the other. laugh.

Chuyi, whose heart was pounding, suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness, and wanted to break free from Deng Jinghui's fingers, but found that the man's strength had grown stronger at some point, and he couldn't break free with just two fingers.

"Where does Suian want to go? Why don't you take me with you?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like