mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 269 Start Cooking
It can be seen that the little girl is not someone who likes to be threatened by force, otherwise, in terms of the current gap, ten Jiang Yixins going together might not be able to beat one of the little girls.

Jiang Yixin sneered and looked at the little girl: "You want to move to the third floor, right? I'm not afraid to tell you that the third floor is not very peaceful at night, you'd better be mentally prepared."

"Not so peaceful?" The little girl dismissively said: "Don't you just want to say that there are ghosts on the third floor? It's okay, if you want to look for it, you will also look for someone surnamed Jiang, I'm not afraid."

After finishing speaking, the little girl really carried the quilt and walked to the third floor, and Jiang Yixin also returned to the room, and the war between the two was temporarily over.

Downstairs, Xiao Feng and Du Qingyue stared wide-eyed, thinking that their home was busier than the battlefield, what a deal.

Back in the room, the lighting in the bedroom is very soft, giving people a warm feeling.

Du Qingyue walked to the dressing table, took out a business plan from the drawer and handed it to Xiao Feng: "Let's have a look."

Xiao Feng took it and flipped through a few pages, and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you make this kind of plan or not, anyway, you can't pay for it anyway."

Du Qingyue must have been skeptical about this before, but after seeing that Xiao Feng Leng asked for a villa from Zhao Qi, she had to believe it.

"We still have to have a plan. We can't get rich by relying on rich people." Du Qingyue said in a muffled voice.

"Not necessarily?" Xiao Feng put forward a different opinion: "At least in the eyes of most people, we are already a model of making a fortune. Money will never be enough, and the standard does not need to be set too high."

"..." Du Qingyue was speechless, when did she say how much money she had to make?
Obviously this way is not advisable, okay?

As a result, at this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, I understand what you mean. You can't kill chickens to get eggs. You must know how to keep the water flowing. To put it bluntly, it is similar to the old landlords who squeezed long-term workers with old money. They exploited people to death. Who will give them back to them?" Farming."

Du Qingyue kept silent, although this was different from what she wanted to express, it was good that Xiao Feng understood this.

She was really afraid that Xiao Feng would continue to rip off those wealthy people endlessly. Although the Chang family and the Shen's Group were the ones to blame, they would jump off the wall when they were in a hurry, which really drove everyone to a dead end. , is tantamount to detonating a keg of explosives.

However, in Xiao Feng's view, a mob is just a mob, and there will be no qualitative change when united. For example, Liu Zeng and others, not to mention being tied together, even invited Wu Tian.

But so what, isn't it honest now?

In the final analysis, strength is the greatest truth. When the strong need to reason with the weak, it can only show that the strong are not strong enough.

"Are you done?" After taking a shower, Xiao Feng asked Du Qingyue who was holding a book in front of the desk while wiping his hair.

"After reading these two pages." Du Qingyue replied.

"Oh." Xiao Feng nodded, and put the towel on the shelf: "I just want to remind you, your book is upside down."

Du Qingyue's eyes widened, she quickly recovered and looked down at the book in her hand, only to find that the book was not turned upside down.

Looking at Xiao Feng again, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, he immediately understood that the other party already knew that he hadn't read the book at all.

Xiao Feng walked over, pulled Du Qingyue to the side of the bed, and immediately pressed Du Qingyue under him like a tiger pouncing on his food: "Are you ready?"

The warm breath rushed towards her face, and Du Qingyue was confused for a moment, but she soon woke up and said in a little panic, "I, I'm going to take a bath."

Xiao Feng was unmoved at all: "It's okay, I don't mind."

While talking, he kissed her directly, domineering and irresistible.

"Well……"

After a kiss, Du Qingyue's clothes had been stripped off, leaving only her underwear.

She suddenly thought of that night in the hotel, brutal and rude, completely different from the tenderness and confusion now.

In my mind, the bits and pieces of these days slowly emerged, this man... is worth entrusting to me!

Thinking of this, Du Qingyue began to try to respond, clumsily and cautiously.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then attacked with a more domineering posture like a dry stick ignited by a raging fire.

"Are you ready?" A low voice asked, with a gentle tone, like talking in sleep.

"En." Du Qingyue responded shyly, her voice low and inaudible.

"Snapped!"

The soft light of the bedside lamp dimmed.

She felt very painful, but very happy.

Because she understands that she will no longer be alone in the future, even if she falls, someone will help her up, and then she will smile warmly and accompany each other.

……

The next morning, just as Jiang Yixin went down the stairs, she heard the sound of "da da da da" cutting vegetables from the kitchen.

Who is cooking so early?
The answer is easy to guess, Mu Shihan can't get up so early, Miss Du is not at all insulated from the word cooking, it can only be Xiao Feng.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yixin walked over, but immediately exclaimed: "Ah!"

"Scared me!" Du Qingyue complained angrily, "You shouted so early in the morning, nails stuck in your feet?"

After being stunned for half a minute, Jiang Yixin finally came to her senses, but she still couldn't hide her surprise: "My God, you actually started cooking?"

"Anyway, idle is idle. Although takeout is convenient, who knows if the inside is not clean, whether you can eat it or not." Du Qingyue put the chopped vegetables into the frying pan and explained casually.

"Maybe I haven't woken up yet." Jiang Yixin looked dull, and then pinched her thigh.

The pain came clearly, which meant that it was not a dream, but in Jiang Yixin's eyes, the scene in front of him was more frightening than a nightmare.

Miss Du actually cooks herself? !
"Qingyue, have you been stimulated by something?" Jiang Yixin asked with concern.

"No."

"Then you two lived together last night, didn't...do anything?"

Asking this out of his mouth, Jiang Yixin was already half-confirmed in his heart that nothing happened to Du Qingyue and Xiao Feng, otherwise how could he get up early in the morning to cook?

However, soon, Jiang Yixin noticed that Du Qingyue's face was flushed like a ripe apple, this reaction had to make her a little bit embarrassed.

In fact, for Du Qingyue, last night's experience was a disaster. Although the beginning was good, the more it went on, the more frightened she felt.

In the end, Du Qingyue had no choice but to stop Xiao Feng's inhuman behavior on the grounds that her body hadn't fully recovered. Otherwise, let alone getting up to cook, even going to the ground would become a problem!
The little girl rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned and walked down: "It smells so good, who is so hardworking, who wakes up early in the morning to make breakfast?"

(End of this chapter)