Chapter 242

Name:Imprisoned Marriage Author:Bo Luo Er
Aunt Wen's words still reverberate in her ears, and her heart is finally settled.

Sunlight through the glass window into the room, a breeze, the leaves outside the window can not help shivering. Fortunately, the temperature in the house is just right, and the warm sunshine makes it more beautiful.

Did not hear the response of the house, aunt Wen thought Jiangbei was still sleeping, began to struggle whether to continue to shout. It's almost time. Breakfast is just ready. It's the best time.

So the next second, she used not big not small voice tentatively called a: "aunt Wen?"

Jiang Bei, who is shaking the gods, recalls that Aunt Wen is still outside the door, so he quietly answers: "wake up, I'll clean up and go down for dinner immediately. You go down first, aunt Wen."

Hearing Jiangbei's reply, aunt Wen nodded and answered with a "yes", then she turned and went downstairs.

He went to the bathroom and washed his hands again. Looking at himself in the mirror with messy hair, Jiangbei felt a little pleased: Gu Hengyi was not at home anyway, and he didn't need to pay so much attention.

At this time, the corner of her mouth also involuntarily stirred up a radian, but on second thought, Jiangbei felt that it was too terrible: Why did she care about Gu Hengyi's opinion? Was it

Suddenly shook his head, Jiangbei looked at himself in the mirror and said, "it's impossible. You're just caught by him again, eh."

Then he threw an encouraging look at himself in the mirror: "OK, go down to eat."

Open the door, just a few steps down, Jiangbei smelled a strong smell of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, then walked greedily sucking the taste, unknowingly went downstairs.

Go to the usual sitting position, open the bench, Jiangbei looked at the breakfast on the table, surprised to open his mouth: it can be said that everything, although breakfast is still very rich.

Raised his head and looked gratefully at Aunt Wen standing on the opposite side of the table, Jiangbei Tiantian said with a smile: "thank you, aunt Wen."

After waving her hand, aunt Wen also showed a loving smile: "Miss Jiang, what are you talking about? These are my duties and should be done."

With a spoonful of porridge in his mouth, Jiangbei said vaguely: "thank you, too."

Without waiting for Aunt Wen to respond, a sour voice came to Jiangbei's ears: "Oh, it's worthy of being the eldest lady of our Jiang family. It's really polite."

Go to Jiangbei opposite, Jiangnan rudely pull up the chair, make a harsh noise.

Don't think about it. As soon as you listen to this tone, Jiangbei knows that this is from Jiangnan. So she didn't even raise her head. She just glanced at Jiangbei with the remaining light from the corner of her eye, and then continued to eat.

Seeing that Jiangbei didn't pay attention to himself, Jiangnan turned his lips with disdain: "look, aunt Wen, you should burn three sticks of incense for your ancestors. It's rare for a defiant young lady like my sister to be so friendly to you."

Even aunt Wen, who has no culture, can hear the irony between the lines of Jiangnan. She wants to say something to help Jiangbei, but she can't say anything when she looks at Jiangnan and stares at herself.

"Do you think so, aunt Wen?" Jiangnan once again threw the problem to Aunt Wen and looked at her aggressively, as if she would not give up until she nodded.

Originally, Jiangbei just wanted to have a good meal, and then go back to his room to do his own things after filling his stomach. He didn't want to be disturbed by anyone. But looking at Jiangnan looking for trouble and aunt Wen's embarrassed face, she could no longer keep calm, as if nothing had happened.

Looking up, Jiangbei took a look at Jiangnan and said coldly, "Jiangnan, don't look for trouble."

With a few false smiles, Jiangnan shrank and replied in a strange tone: "Oh, sister, don't say that. I'll be very afraid. Aunt Wen, do you see? My sister is also a temperamental person. In the future, you... "

Before Jiangnan finished speaking, Jiangbei stood up, patted the table angrily, looked at Jiangnan with wide eyes, and his voice increased a few decibels: "Jiangnan! Enough! Shut up

As soon as he threw down his chopsticks, Jiangnan stood up and glared at Jiangbei: "if I don't shut up? What can you do with me? "

"What can I do with you now? But naturally someone can, say, the owner here. " In fact, Jiangbei is also very helpless, can only move Gu Hengyi out.

Turning his face aside, Jiangnan snorted coldly and contemptuously: "I thought you had learned something terrible these days when you moved out. It turned out that after working for a long time, you still had to rely on others."

Jiangbei didn't care about Jiangnan's idea, just wanted to suppress her arrogance. Even at this moment, she can quickly subdue Jiangnan, but considering her baby in her stomach, she decided to give up.

So, she raised her chin high, looked down at Jiangnan and said, "you don't have to say these words to stimulate me. If you want to move out of here as soon as possible, you are welcome to find fault. It's your last Carnival here."With that, Jiangbei also counseled his shoulder, a indifferent look. Then sit down and go on eating.

Looking at her carefree look, Jiangnan's heart instantly ignited a raging anger: "Jiangbei, you!"

"What's wrong with me? Didn't you call me sister just now? How come it's only a little while since I've called my name again. The second miss of the Jiang family needs to know some manners to be decent. " Jiangbei smacked his tongue, and then returned Jiangnan's mockery in another way.

Jiangnan wanted to retort, but he couldn't say anything forceful. His face turned red with anger.

Impressed by Jiangbei's eloquence and intelligence, aunt Wen's face also showed a faint smile. She didn't dare to laugh too freely. After all, in order to prevent Jiangnan from spreading its anger on itself, it may also affect Jiangbei.

Kick open the stool, Jiangnan no longer appetite, glared at Aunt Wen, scolded: "get out of the way!"

Jiangbei followed the past and cast a sharp look in her eyes. Jiangnan didn't speak any more. She left and went to her room. She knew that if she went on like this, she would not take advantage of it.

Looking at the back of Jiangnan, Jiangbei sighs and shakes his head: when will Jiangnan become more mature?

At this time, there was a rush of doorbell outside the door. Jiangbei wanted to get up, but aunt Wen stopped him: "I'll just go."

Aunt Wen ran to open the door. Jiangbei saw the people outside and frowned slightly.