The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 37

"Ji'er, regardless of whether Brother Yue's money is glorious or not, remember that for every successful person, the first pot of gold is not clean, and the most profitable way is in the criminal law, otherwise you think, we Shen Yue, can everyone in Shangjing respect him intact?"

Yan Qinggui chuckled, "Brother Yue, he is 27 years old, why is he still not in love, Uncle Shen, seems to be in a hurry."

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll get married when Nan Armada gets married."

"Brother, you are here!"

Yan Qingjue stood up happily, and greeted Yan Nanarmour, "Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry? Let them serve some more dishes, okay?"

Yan Nanarmed originally knew that she and Shen Yue would be breathless when eating alone, but as soon as he appeared, the little woman cared so much about him, so let her go for now.

"Not hungry, I ate at the company, let's go, go home."

Shen Yue also stood up, "Ji'er, then I won't see you off, Nan Armament, drive carefully."

The man looked at him, his black eyes narrowed slightly, his nose bridge high, with a characteristic aggressiveness, and he nodded, "Well, you should go back early, don't go out to spend time and drink."

Sure enough, Yan Qingjue looked at Shen Yue curiously, her eyes seemed to say, so you are such an elder brother Yue.

Shen Yue was not surprised, Yan Nanarmed always opened his eyes and talked nonsense in front of Jiu'er.

He coughed lightly, "Normal needs."

Yan Nanarmed frowned, as if he had lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, as Shen Yue said, if a noble man like him would go out to find women, then Yan Nanarmed would be even more unscrupulous.

Yan Qinggui held the man's arm, and said innocently, "Brother, do you want to go together?"

Shen Yue pushed his glasses, with an innocent expression on his face, if he looked carefully, he was actually holding back his laughter.

Yan Nanarmor was about to be laughed out of anger, he raised his hand and flicked Yan Qingjiu's head, "Little boy, don't talk nonsense, and don't interrupt when adults are talking."

"Brother beat me, I'll go back and tell grandpa." The little woman's eyes turned red immediately, and she curled her mouth, feeling aggrieved.

The man patted her head, "It's so expensive, I'll get it later."

Shen Yue's amber eyes, because he was wearing glasses, couldn't see the changes in his eyes clearly, but if he looked closely, he could see a trace of jealousy, even a little sick.

"Crybaby, go back."

"Third, remember to pay the bill. I asked them to deliver a few bottles of red wine to the car."

Jairus must be reported.

It was Yan Nan Armageddon.

"Goodbye, brother Yue, I will treat you next time."

Yan Qingjiu turned her head and said to Shen Yue, but the man beside her had a displeased expression on his face, and his pace quickened, so fast that she couldn't even keep up.

Inside the castle.

The little girl's phone rang, Linshu, hum, refused to answer, blocked.

Of course, all of these were done by Yan Nanarmed.

And Yan Qingjiu, who wanted to cut fruit on a whim, asked loudly in the dining room, "Brother, is my phone ringing? Bring it here for me."

Yan Nanarmed in the living room sat on the leather sofa, crossed his legs, and didn't lift his head, "No sound, hallucination."

A few minutes later, Yan Qingjiu came out with a fruit plate full of fruits. A few servants were afraid that she would bump into her, so they carefully set their eyes on her.

"Miss, I'll serve it, you just sit down."

"Well, quickly wipe your hands with hand cream, don't break your skin."

An aunt handed over the hand cream. She glanced at it and said with a smile, "Auntie, I'm not so expensive. It's just a piece of fruit that my brother likes to eat. Try it. Is this delicious?"

She stuck a Japanese milk straw with a fork and handed it to the servant at home. The aunt was quite embarrassed, "Thank you, miss, quickly bring it over for the husband to eat."

(End of this chapter)