"Ok, I’ll send you first, and then I’ll bring the little thing." He seems to be in a particularly good mood with a smile, just like his master.
The spacious rooms are covered with new sheets and a small balcony. As soon as Lan Jingyi landed, she ran over and looked at the scenery outside the window. Jiangjia Villa is a treasure trove of feng shui. Every brick and tile seemed to know that she was angry like Jiang Junyue. She was very gentle and said, "Don’t run around. I’ll hold the little strong."
Jiang Junyue turned around and left the guest room. Lan Jingyi stood by the window. Forget it. She didn’t quarrel with him. Let’s live. She can stay with her son. She is also happy. After all, she is really indebted to Xiao Zhuangzhuang, but Xiao Qinqin called Lan Qing from her care since childhood. She quickly picked up "Yi Yi and I are very good. You can be good. Don’t worry about staying at Jiang’s house."
"Mom …" Lan Jingyi said Lan Qing, which means telling herself that Jiang Junyue had told her that they were going to stay in Jiang Gu tonight.
It turned out that he didn’t want to ask her permission at all
domineering
The door opened "giggle …" Xiao Zhuangzhuang smiled and Lan Jingyi turned away. "Jiang Junyue, you decided to stay at Jiang’s home long ago, didn’t you?"
Jiang Junyue also don’t pick up the words directly to the small strong into LanJingYi arms a plug "son or not you? Can’t you stay and hurt him? How long will it take him without a mother’s day? "
Lan Jingyi directly made a dumb remark about Jiang Junyue, but to say this in front of her son is to accuse her of being indifferent to her son. She is not indifferent to her son, but the master doesn’t bring it to her. "I don’t want to see you when you leave." Hug Xiao Zhuangzhuang tightly and stick to his soft body. Lan Jingyi doesn’t look at Jiang Junyue.
"Well, this is milk powder and diapers. Why don’t you call me next door if you can’t take it well?" But I don’t want Jiang Junyue to be incredibly good. She kicked him out and he actually had to leave.
Lan Jingyi pouted and turned away from him. She coaxed Xiaozhuangzhuang little thing. It’s so good. She has a natural feeling of intimacy. She could hear the back door. She stood up and locked the door with Xiaozhuangzhuang. Hum, he left himself. He can’t come in again.
Eating, drinking and playing are especially easy to coax a person to sit on the carpet and play with toys. Lan Jingyi sits next to him and watches him, except occasionally thinking about the outside world. She is really happy to finally have a chance to be alone.
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After playing for a while, the little thing got sleepy and yawned. Even Sky Blue Jingyi put out the light and hugged the little thing to sleep.
At first, she was a little excited because she was holding her arms around her, so she couldn’t sleep. Gradually, she was dyed by the uniform breathing of the little thing and fell asleep until she fell asleep. The man next door didn’t come to knock on the door. She really wanted to visit a room, but now she dare not go out. It was found that her legs and feet were good, which affected the credibility of Jiang Junyue’s speech.
In the next room, Jiang LaCrosse was preparing to deal with the mail on the main network, and then he sneaked into the son’s place after a while, but it rang in the middle of processing.
Frowning and picking up "What’s wrong with Cheng Ge?"
"Those little guys got it. Come here."
"So soon?" He really didn’t let Cheng Qingyang shoot without even saying hello, but he just knew that the little root would be caught without his export.
The word "slow" is plain and clear. "Come out when the car is parked outside."
"Er" Jiang Junyue leaned back lazily "so sure I will go? But I’m not going to go. "
"Uncle’s coming. It’s up to you whether you have roast sheep or not."
"Uncle really came?" Jiang Junyue likes his mouth from his chair and likes uncle roast sheep best.
"Lie to you as a puppy. Come on, it will never let you down." Cheng Qingyang finished and hung up directly.
Uncle Jiang Junyue doesn’t often come to the city only a few times a year, and it seems that he hasn’t eaten uncle roast lamb for at least three years.
Forget it, eat, sleep with my wife later. Anyway, it’s not a bad night. Besides, he’ll be back before dawn.
Made up his mind Jiang Junyue changed into a set of black leisure people and quietly sneaked out of the room and a big tree outside the villa gate. The cool lavender RV really stopped there quietly for I don’t know how long.
Jiang Junyue walked over in an easy way. Sometimes he really enjoyed Cheng Qingyang’s kindness, but sometimes he resisted his being so considerate to him. When he approached, he automatically opened the car door with a smell of roasted sheep, which made him take a deep breath. To be honest, he really wanted to eat that bite. In a city like this, he can eat it if he wants, and it is not necessarily authentic.
"Uncle …" He jumped out of the car and opened the kitchen chopping board. The roast sheep was cooking brightly and steaming. "Uncle, it’s rare for you to come here all the time. Hehe, today you invite my son. I’ll ask you to tell me what you want to eat."
"Sit down quickly, LaCrosse, if you don’t come here again, the sheep will get cold." Uncle sat down according to him and brought the sheep over for a whole "Let’s eat, men are not polite to come here, and there is wine."
There is wine and meat, although the person sitting opposite is Cheng Qingyang, but there is Shujiang LaCrosse who has chewed some leg of lamb. Where? "
"Let people take this car to the boxing gym," Cheng Qingyang said casually, but the eyes were always reluctant to blink.
"Well, then go."
Uncle smiled and went to drive. Two men in the carriage ate and drank the most beautiful things in life, but that’s all.
"The more you really intend to let Lome Wei go?" Cheng Qingyang tore another leg of lamb and handed it to Jiang Junyue with a slight frown and asked
"Didn’t you also let Yunfei go?"
"That’s different. Yunfei didn’t touch you, but Lome Wei moved you this time. The more I don’t want to do it again."
"Bang" hand chewed a half leg of lamb and flew out directly into a goblet in front of Qingyang. "I’m going to deal with Lome Wei myself. I don’t need you to intervene. I have something to ask her."
"What is it?" Cheng Qingyang asked curiously, "What can that girl know?"
"She said that Qingrou didn’t jump off a building because of my mother." Jiang Junyue leaned back like a leopard and dribbled into a green face, as if to see something from his face, but he saw or calmed down what was hidden behind that face. He really couldn’t see clearly what he promised Chengqingyang to eat roast sheep because he wanted to test his Qingrou thing. That was his purpose.
"I wasn’t there when Yin Qingrou jumped off the building. You know, I later checked that she didn’t jump off the building until she met your mother. That’s all I found."
Jiang Junyue picked up the goblet and gulped down the red wine in it. The taste of the red wine was really mellow. "Oh, but I don’t think Lome Wei seems to be lying. Don’t touch her for me or you understand." He raised his fist and looked like he wanted to fight.
"How about playing again tonight?" Hand-to-hand combat is a very exciting job, but it’s really interesting if you don’t have an opponent. If you dare to fight with him, there is no other choice but Jiang Junyue.
"Yes, but I have to go back before dawn."
"Just come out and miss your woman? The more you are, the more worthless you are. "
"What about you?" Sharp eyes shot at Cheng Qingyang, and his eyes made him hang his head. What about him? If he didn’t want the man opposite, he wouldn’t have come to pick him up in the middle of the night to drink and eat roast sheep.
Smile coldly. "Okay, I promise you’ll be home before dawn."
Jiang Junyue was so comfortable that he tore a piece of meat and dipped it in dip. It was a barbaric way to eat it, but his every move fell into the eyes of others with a different elegance
Chapter 143 Waiting for him in the room
Night with neon adds a touch of dreamy color to the world. The roast sheep on the table has been carved up with big bones left. Seeing that it is coming, a wet towel is handed over. Jiang Junyue comfortably took it and wiped his lips. "Uncle tastes good. Thanks."
"I’m glad you like it. Hehe, I’ll bake it for you another day."
"Creaking …" The car stopped Jiang LaCrosse and Cheng Qingyang walked side by side towards the boxing hall.
Palm trees swaying and dancing on both sides of that path, the shadows mottled with bluestone road, two figures suddenly parallel and twisted together and went to the underpass "where?" Jiang Jun asked in a lower voice.
"In the darkroom"
"Oh" low footsteps slowly approached the dark door, and the guards on both sides immediately respectfully opened the door. "There are many people in Chengge Yuege."
Cheng Qingyang walked into the cold darkroom in the door, and several men were tied up and flopped together, which was as embarrassing as it would be. At this time, the original malicious crime and Xianhua had already receded, and their eyes were wide open when they heard the sound. "Be the boss and forgive me." I have long heard of Cheng Qingyang’s fame, but in recent years, Cheng Qingyang has always kept a low profile, and he has retired and played boxing hall, but he didn’t want to see that his strength was the same. It was only a few hours before he caught them.
"Ask is a risk-averse. If he says spare you, then spare you." A malicious smile is like gouging out those wretched men’s bodies and giving them a chill.
"Jiang Zongjiang’s adult Jiang Zu, please spare the children. We are ignorant and never dare again."