Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 514 With Uncle in Hand, I Have the World (37)

When Chuntao brought Deng Jinghui into the house, she saw such a scene.

In the daylight, the girl was sleeping soundly with the quilt in her arms, her face was serene, her slightly pursed mouth did not know what she was talking about, vague words lingered in the room, and then came to the ears of Chuntao and Deng Jinghui.

Chuntao naturally didn't want Deng Jinghui to see her young lady's faceless appearance, and when she was about to ask Deng Jinghui to go out, she saw Deng Jinghui's hand waved.

But the young lady is in a room alone with a man, if this gets out, it will be bad for the young lady's reputation, right?

Pursing her lips, Chuntao dared not leave the door no matter what.

"I don't want to say it a second time."

Deng Jinghui put his hands behind his back, if he didn't put on a funny look in front of the first day of junior high school, he would really have the appearance of some officers like this.

Chuntao, who was so frightened that she shrank her neck, glanced hesitantly at Chuyi, seeing that Chuyi was still sleeping soundly, not knowing that someone was invading her room, so she stomped her feet angrily, and ran out.

Deng Jinghui didn't care about spring peaches and summer peaches. At this moment, he only had Chuyi in his eyes. The girl lying on the bed was shining brightly, and everything was attracting him to go.

When he came to the bedside, Deng Jinghui quietly picked up a stool and placed it beside the bed, then lifted up the corner of his clothes, sat on the stool, and stared at Chuyi silently, until Chuyi woke up and did not see him change posture.

On the first day of the junior high, who was half asleep and half awake, he vaguely saw someone looking at him, but he couldn't see what that person looked like, so he simply turned over and wanted to fall asleep again.

wrong!

"Why are you here!"

On the first day of the junior high school, he glanced down at his collar, immediately covered his chest with both hands, and looked at Deng Jinghui warily.

When did this man come in?Why don't I know anything!
It's all the fault of that Chuntao, maybe she went to Mrs. Ye's place to play with Xiahua again.

Just as she was thinking about it on the first day of the new year, she saw Chuntao walking in with a food box.

"Miss, don't look at the servant like this. It's the uncle who insisted on coming in. It's useless for the servant to stop you."

There was grievance in Chuntao's eyes, and a pair of big smart eyes were blinking and looking at the first day of the junior high school at this moment, and the eyes filled with tears seemed to be able to shed tears in the next second.

"It was you who asked me to accompany you to the rice shop in the afternoon. Why, have you turned your face and refused to recognize anyone now?" Deng Jinghui blinked his eyes like Chuntao, but unfortunately his acting skills are too bad, he is not as good as Chuntao at all. So cute and pitiful.

"Also, I really didn't see the flesh on your chest, oh! Ye Suian, did you murder your own husband?!"

Chuntao stared dumbfounded at the young couple fighting in front of her. If she hadn't lost her mind, the eldest uncle should be the eldest lady's uncle, right?
Murder her husband?How much meat is there on the chest?

Subconsciously, Chuntao looked down at the flesh on her chest and blushed immediately. If it wasn't because Deng Jinghui was the master and she was the servant, she might have thrown the pillow on Deng Jinghui's face like she did in the first day of junior high school.

How could he be able to say such words, so embarrassing...

Watching Chuntao run out of the room with her face covered in cold eyes, she continued to smash Deng Jinghui's head with a pillow.

"My husband? Deng Jinghui, you're tired of living, aren't you?"

Does this person know how to write the word "face"?

(End of this chapter)