Female CEO's Master

Around 10 p.m., Chu Jiang drove back to Ye Qingcheng's villa alone.

Habitually went up to the second floor, reached out to open Ye Qingcheng's room and went in to take a bath.

Zhong Jiafeng, who was sitting in the living room on the second floor, jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, then rushed over at the speed of 100 meters, and hurriedly grabbed Chu Jiang's hand.

"Uncle, are you drunk? Yin Er lives in the room on the third floor!"

"Ah, oh."

Reminded by Zhong Jiafeng, Chu Jiang remembered that he was Murong Yin's boyfriend these days, so he smiled and hesitated.

"I live next door." Chu Jiang pointed to the empty room next to Ye Qingcheng. It seems that he can only grievance himself for a few days. Without a beauty hug, just hug the pillow.

"I live in the next room." Zhong Jiafeng smiled meaningfully.

"What? Where do I live?" Chu Jiang seems a little silly.

"Of course you live in yin'er's room, fool!" Zhong Jiafeng glanced at Chu River, and hated that iron was not steel.

At this time, Murong Yin and Han Xinyue came down from the third floor, and ye Qingcheng came out of the room.

Murong Yin heard that her mother wanted Chu Jiang to live in her room, so her face changed slightly: "Mom, let's sleep together, this is brother Chu's."

"No, I'm used to sleeping alone these years. In the next two days, I'll sleep in my uncle's room." Zhong Jiafeng hurriedly explained.

"Mom, didn't you always sleep with dad? When did you get used to sleeping alone?" Murong Yin didn't understand her mother's meaning, and said in surprise.

"You know shit, I just like sleeping alone." Zhong Jiafeng glanced at Murong Yin with another expression of hatred for iron and steel.

When Han Xinyue came back, ye Qingcheng told her that Chu Jiang was going to pretend to be Murong Yin's boyfriend these days. After hearing this, Han Xinyue looked like schadenfreude. Anyway, it was not harassing Ye Qingcheng. Chu Jiang would do whatever he liked.

At this moment, Han Xinyue and ye Qingcheng are secretly surprised when they see that Zhong Jiafeng wants to force Chu Jiang and Murong Yin to live in a room. They are not pretending to be boyfriends for a few days. How can they force them to live together.

"Mom, i... I'm just friends with brother Chu. Today I'm just trying to make you happy." Murong Yin was in a hurry, ready to confess everything.

"Ah, you mean, you are pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend?" Zhong Jiafeng's eyes widened.

"Yes." Murong Yin nodded.

"It's impossible. Mom is from the past. Today I can always feel that you are a pair of lovers!" Zhong Jiafeng first talked to herself, then suddenly raised her voice eight degrees and said, "yin'er, I told you that if you still want to hide your relationship with your uncle, I will immediately promise the proposed marriage of old man Li's son in the village!"

Seeing Murong Yin's uncooperative appearance, Zhong Jiafeng immediately used his killer mace.

In fact, after an afternoon of getting along, Zhong Jiafeng couldn't feel the subtle relationship between Chu Jiang and Murong Yin. However, in the eyes of Zhong Jiafeng, there was only a layer of paper between them. How to pierce this layer of paper, Zhong Jiafeng put this arduous task on herself.

There are so-called long dreams, not to mention two beauties who make all women jealous and all men crazy living in the same room. As long as you glance, you know that these two girls are also interested in Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang seemed to be aloof from them.

A man who can spend 100000 yuan for her family in an afternoon, no matter in the eyes of any rural woman, must be a wonderful man who can't be found with a lantern.

Seeing her mother's killer mace, Murong Yin immediately became silent. Since she graduated from college, she did hear that old man Li's son mentioned kissing her house several times.

Who is old man Li's son? In fact, he is also a gambler with her brother. But in the past two years, I was lucky and made a lot of money. The Western-style house built was a little higher than others, and the decoration was also a little luxurious.

"Uncle, I can sleep in your room these nights!" Zhong Jiafeng spoke in a non-negotiable way.

"Aunt, do you really want to force me to live with Murong sister...?" Chu Jiang asked, a little embarrassed.

"As for you, since you are my uncle, of course you have to sleep with the voiceover!" Zhong Jiafeng suddenly said carelessly, "now it's no time to force, and it's popular to test houses in rural areas. Haishi, an international metropolis, should have taken this step long ago."

"Ah!" Chu Jiang and Murong Yin shouted out in unison. Unexpectedly, Chu Jiang guessed right. Murong Yin's mother came to force marriage. To be exact, it's to force them to try their marriage, which is the trial house in Zhong Jiafeng's mouth.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened. She saw her mother Tang Yanran from Zhong Jiafeng. How come all mothers in the world are the same, and she always likes to force her daughter to try marriage!

"Mom, I haven't heard of any popular house test in our countryside." Murong Yin hesitated with a shy face.

Zhong Jiafeng gouged out Murong Yin again. She's really a thoughtless girl. All mothers are willing to help you. Why don't you know to seize the opportunity, So he said unhappily, "you only go home during the Spring Festival these years. How can you know the changes in the countryside? If you don't try the house in advance, how can you know whether the other party is suitable for you? As the saying goes, a radish is a pit, and a pair of shoes is suitable for you. It's useless to talk about it. Only you try it on yourself."

Zhong Jiafeng was in a hurry, and it seemed that he also had inspiration. What kind of test room, what kind of proverb - blurted out, as if he had become the host of a talk show in a TV program.

Murong Yin was stunned. For the first time, she found that her mother had such eloquence. It was really a waste of time to stay in the countryside. Apart from other things, at least you can go to the leisure center and be a pimp. It's first-class.

Murong Yin was forced by her mother to have almost no way out, and hurriedly looked at Chu Jiang with the eyes of asking for help. Brother Chu's usual eloquence is also first-class, and he is flexible. He should be able to block this rebellious mother.

"Does my uncle have any opinion?" Zhong Jiafeng looked at Chu Jiang with a bad smile on her face. She knew very well that as long as it was a man, who would have the heart to refuse the goods, especially another good one, a piece of small fresh meat. And this little fresh meat was delivered by her mother herself. Isn't it in vain!

"Cough." Chu Jiang coughed a little, and his face was full of harmless smiles, "since it is popular to test houses in rural areas, people living in metropolis will be a little sorry for this era if they don't try again, especially under the recommendation of aunt, if brother Jiang refuses again, it's too hypocritical, Murong sister, why don't we try?"

"Brother Chu, you..." Murong Yin rolled his eyes and was speechless.