The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Dean, you need to calm down. It's kind of winter. In case the owner of the clothes is ill..."

Li Zhe intends to excuse Tiandong, but he can't go on looking at the huge amount of clothes that obviously don't belong to a person.

Unexpectedly, Jiang qianxia accepted his words, suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "yes! They must be ill. In winter, I remember that the eldest sun Waner and Yuwen Shuying live with you, right?"

Without waiting for Tiandong's reaction, Jiang qianxia recruited the secret ghost slave and ordered him to bring Yuwen Tingtao.

Yes, bring it here, not call it -- Yuwen Tingtao was tied from the library. If he didn't recognize the clothes of the ghost slave, he would suspect that he had been robbed in broad daylight.

He was thrown on the ground by the ghost slave and stumbled twice before he stood still. Yuwen listened to Tao with a bitter smile and sorted out his messy clothes before he begged for mercy. Chongjiang qianxia and Guli arched their hands.

"Dean, did Tingtao offend you again?"

Jiang qianxia patted him on the shoulder with a smile and shook his head hurriedly, "no, no, no, where can you offend me? I came to you in a hurry to tell you that your sister is ill and Waner, the eldest grandson who likes you, is also ill. Do you want to go to comfort and visit?"

Yuwen was stunned by Tao. He thought he didn't see his sister in the library today, and immediately became worried.

In this hurry, he couldn't help complaining: "Sir, Shuying and Wan'er are ill. You should find a doctor first. What are you doing here?"

"Of course I have something to do with coming to you."

Holding his shoulder and pressing him in front of the big pots of clothes, Jiang qianxia sneered: "they are sick and can't wash their clothes by themselves. You can ignore the eldest sun Waner and others. Shuying is your sister. Her clothes, you have to wash them?"

He looked at his clothes blankly, and then looked at Tiandong, who was standing on one side. Yuwen was stunned. He knew why Mr. today was so angry and made this battle, and gave him a look.

Discouraged, he collapsed his shoulders. Yuwen listened to Tao helplessly looking at a basin of clothes and smiling bitterly, and again bowed his hands and begged for mercy, "Sir, even if Shuying is a student's own sister, this man and woman can't sit at the same table at the age of eight. How can I handle her clothes..."

"That won't work. Who made you her brother and advanced to the college for another year? When your sister is ill, my brother is duty bound."

Yu Wen listens to Tao's voice over. It's because he doesn't tell his sister the hidden rules that everyone in the Shihui hall should abide by.

"Since it's winter and you still want to wash your clothes here, it seems that your sister is not terminally ill. I sent ghost slaves to go to the doctor of the medical class. You should wash your clothes first, or your sister will be ashamed if she doesn't have clothes."

He made up his mind to let Yuwen Tingtao take the responsibility. Jiang qianxia held hands and stood aside. Guli naturally blocked all his retreat with ghost slaves and made it clear that he would not go without washing.

Yuwen listens to Tao's face green. For the first time, he thinks he is a lovely sister. It's like this... To be beaten.

After several eye collisions, Yuwen listens to Tao and knows that he can't run away. Under the busy gaze of a group of aunts and sisters-in-law, Yuwen pulls up his sleeves and squats down. After recognizing Shuying's clothes, he takes out an outer shirt with sweat and wants to wash it.

Then the outer shirt was lifted, a belly pocket sandwiched in the middle fell back into the basin in full view of the public

Feeling the blood all over his body rushed to his face, Yuwen listened to Tao carrying his outer shirt. His whole head was red and swollen. His eyes were lax. He sympathized with Li Zhen who was watching. He was afraid that he would commit suicide in the pool.

Jiang qianxia gloated and laughed beside him. Sheng Sheng pushed Yu Wen Tingtao, who was almost desperate, to the edge of collapse.

"Hiss -"

The trembling clenched fist stretched to the side, and Jin Gui's silk blouse was torn in two.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Wen listened to Tao blush and turn black, and the dark clouds in his eyes turned. He ruthlessly threw his broken clothes on the ground, bit his back teeth and said to Jiang qianxia, "Sir, it's my brother's fault that my sister's discipline is not strict!"

"I wonder if you can borrow the students' ruler!"

Unexpectedly, Yuwen listens to Tao and wants to beat his sister angrily. Jiang qianxia raises his eyebrows with interest and says, "are you sure you want to use a yardstick? You're not afraid of thin film and can't stand humiliation. What irrational things do you do angrily?"

"If she can't bear this lesson, she doesn't deserve to be the miss of Yuwen family!"

Put down the cruel words, Yuwen listens to Tao and turns to go. He stops again and makes a long bow to the sky in shame.

"Tiandong, my sister is naughty and wronged you, but it's inconvenient if she doesn't wear good clothes now

See the man, can you please send her a suit first? Thank you very much for listening to Tao! "

Tiandong was even more flustered. She waved her hand while agreeing, and then looked at Jiang qianxia with red eyes for help - Yuwen Shuying didn't get up until she had no clothes to wear. Now her clothes haven't been washed. Where can she find clothes to change for Shuying?

Seeing her embarrassment, Jiang qianxia was not embarrassed. He smiled and said, "it's all right. Go to my yard to find Angelica dahurica and let her pick out my clothes for you."

Tiandong was relieved and ran away. Of course, the ghost slave was faster than her. She ran halfway and brought her clothes as soon as the ghost came.

After rushing into the dormitory with her clothes in her arms, Tiandong stood on the first floor and hesitated again... How on earth would she explain to Shuying what had just happened? Does thin film think she complained to the dean?

I've never dealt with such a thing before. Tiandong was crying on the first floor. Maybe there was a lot of noise. Chang sun Waner leaned out of the stairs on the second floor. When she saw it, she said strangely, "how did you come back and wash all your clothes? No, where did you get the clothes in your arms?"

He opened his mouth and found that the truth was long. He held it for a while in winter. He could only fly to the second floor with a cry and stuffed his clothes into the arms of Chang sun Waner.

"Wan'er, take your clothes to Shuying and put them on. The dean and childe Yuwen will come soon!"

"Ah?" Without understanding her meaning, the eldest sun Waner frowned and said, "why did the Dean come here? This dress is the dean's?"

Tiandong nodded and pushed her upstairs. He washed his clothes quickly and was found by the dean. Then the Dean lost his temper. Now he took Yuwen to listen to Tao's coming here and said it quickly and briefly.

The eldest sun Wan'er's eyes brightened and laughed, "hahaha! She deserves her bad luck. Let's go and let her change her clothes quickly. We'll look lively!"

The enemy is going to be unlucky. How can the eldest sun Waner be unhappy? Three steps and two steps rushed to the third floor and directly threw the clothes in her arms on the bed of Yuwen Shuying. Before she questioned, she hugged her hands and gloated and said, "don't stare at me. You can put on your clothes quickly. When brother Tao comes, who can see your clothes?"