Dozens of accounts, together in front of Ji brown and others, seem to be in their hearts.

Ji Brown's face is completely green. He didn't expect that there were so many account books on the body of monsoon smoke. It's well prepared!

Ji chieftain's heart also rose a strange, he immediately looked at Ji Qingchang, who was kneeling on the ground. Ji Qingchang shook his body slightly and shook his head quickly.

She didn't even know that monsoon brought these books back.

"Please give me time so that people can carry things back." Monsoon smoke smilingly looks at Ji's family's blue and white face. Linghe has prepared all these things in the morning. Unfortunately, the original master's temperament is useless. She has used them all!

Ji Brown's face was blue and white, and his eyes suddenly looked at Ji chieftain.

Ji Brown has been taking over the accounts of Ji's family for a while. He is naturally sensitive to numbers. Even without these accounts, he can figure out how many things he took from Ji Qiao these years. Shanghai is no more remote and narrow than Ji Cheng. It's a rich place. Every year's tax revenue is a lot of money. All of the money has been in the pocket of Ji's family for a long time I don't know where the waste goes.

Monsoon smoke just said that, it is clear that they intend to calculate accounts, but

They have spent all their money, and those treasures have already been divided up. Where can I find monsoon smoke on seasonal Brown?

Ji chieftain hasn't spoken for a while.

Originally, I planned to call back the monsoon smoke and force her to hand over the world destroying armor.

But now

The annihilation armor is gone. Did the girl find them to settle the account?

Ji chieftain's mood at the moment is like swallowing feces.

"Don't worry about nine younger sisters. Two uncles have made mistakes before. This time, even if they want to settle accounts, they need to check accounts carefully to avoid any mistakes. I'm really sorry for nine younger sisters. It's just that nine younger sisters are back now. It's better to relax in the capital first. These things are going to be settled slowly by the two uncles and Ji's accountants. " Ji mubai, who has not opened his mouth all of a sudden, said with a smile. Those elegant eyes smiled and squinted, looking at the monsoon smoke kindly.

Monsoon smoke looks up to jimubai, with a significant arc on the corner of her mouth. She looks at jimubai with a smile and says: "brother mubai's words are not unreasonable."

Jimubai smiled.

"But, to be honest, I don't have too much experience to toss about. Now I just need a promise from my uncle."

Ji chieftain frowned slightly. As the next head of the family, he had never discussed anything with a younger generation.

Seeing that his father's face was not over, Ji mubai said with a smile, "why don't you talk about it first? If it wasn't for an excessive commitment, I think my father would agree. " Said Ji mubai looked at Ji chieftain, Ji chieftain grudgingly nodded for its difficulty.

The eye base of monsoon smoke flashed a subtle cunning, her face was still smiling like a flower path: "it's not a big thing, I just want to ask Uncle to allow me to use my own things."

Jimubai is relieved. What does he say when he is a monsoon smoker.

Ji chieftain frowned slightly, thinking that there was nothing in the small courtyard of monsoon smoke, he nodded his head, which was a promise.

"Please write a note." Monsoon smoke is not easy to fool the opening.