After wearing a book, she wants to divorce every day

Chapter 437 Was He Blind Before?

Jiang Tangtang pointed to the direction of the next door. There were two rooms next door to her. She was not referring to the master bedroom where Chi Jingyao lived.

Seeing this, Chi Jingyao suddenly felt that there was nothing to love in life, and now it's over, he didn't return to the master bedroom, and he was farther away.

It seems that as long as there are other options, she will not live in the master bedroom.

Looks like it's time for him to wreck the other rooms!

Thinking of this, Chi Jingyao felt a little relieved, he bent down and picked up Jiang Tangtang horizontally.

Jiang Tangtang was hugged by him again without noticing it for a while, and she subconsciously hugged his neck.

The action is very coordinated.

Seeing this, Chi Jingyao curled his lips.

The two came to the next door.

He put her on the bed, still reluctant to leave.

"If I were you, I would leave earlier. Even if you are stubborn until twelve o'clock, my answer will not change."

Chi Jingyao's thoughts were almost written on his face, and Jiang Tangtang directly pierced his little thoughts.

No matter how many times he said it, he still didn't give up.

Also no one.

Chi Jingyao: "..."

In the end, reluctantly, he walked away and returned to the master bedroom.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Tangtang shook his head helplessly.

I don't know what he's thinking in his heart. It's only been a few days, and he wants to do it in one step. Is it possible?
Always thinking about something unrealistic.

Jiang Tangtang restrained her thoughts, simply washed up and went to sleep.

I feel a little tired today and don't want to live broadcast.

She edited some of the videos she had taken before into a collection and sent them out. By the way, she asked for leave from her fans.

……

next door next door.

When Chi Jingyao returned to the master bedroom, he felt that he was in a bad mood. The more he looked at the master bedroom, which was more than twice the size of the guest room, the more he disliked it, and the more he disliked it.

"How is the bed arranged?"

Chi Jingyao tore the neatly folded quilt on the bed, and it immediately became a mess.

"It's a mess!"

He threw the quilt aside with a look of irritability.

"Look at this color scheme? Who chose it? Every day is black and white, it's so ugly, it's so monotonous!"

Sitting by the bed, Chi Jingyao saw the chandelier on the roof.

"Who bought this? Why is it so ugly?"

He saw the sofa not far away, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"What the hell is this? It looks like inferior fabric!"

Finally, Chi Jingyao couldn't take it anymore, and called Uncle Yang over at night.

He pointed at everything in the master bedroom, even a small photo frame on the bedside table.

"Who designed the decoration here? Do you think it can be seen? And let me live here every day!"

Uncle Yang looked confused: "??"

What do you mean?
He knew every word he said, but why didn't he understand it together?
"What did I ask you, are you dumb? Who designed this? I am the richest man in the capital, and you let me live in this kind of place?"

Uncle Yang recalled it a bit, he paused, and looked at Chi Jingyao with a somewhat indescribable expression.

"Master, all the installations in the master bedroom were designed by you."

Now, it was Chi Jingyao who looked confused, "??"

This, this is all designed by him?
Was he blind before?

He didn't know if he was blind before, but Chi Jingyao only knew that he was shooting himself in the foot again.

He clenched his empty fist with an unnatural expression, and coughed lightly at the corner of his lips.

"There's nothing for you here, you go out."

"Ok."

Uncle Yang didn't ask anything, and went out quietly.

But even if he didn't ask, he could tell.

The young master was kicked out by the young lady, so he vented his anger with other things.

(End of this chapter)