Chapter 92

I am Mrs. Lin

as Jiang Qiao spoke, he glanced at the direction of the old lady unconsciously, for fear that she would be unhappy.

But the old man sat in his seat and paid no attention to them.

Joe was relieved.

She shrugged at the man, with a sly smile on her face, and lowered her voice.

"You're talking nonsense. Be careful that I get angry with you."

"Well."

Hu Ying's unbelievable voice came from the other end of the phone. Song Yi raised her hand and scratched her back in embarrassment.

"Are you cooking?"

What do you mean by that? "

But this evening I made some food for the old woman, but the old woman asked Jiang Qiao to prepare dinner for tomorrow night.

"In my old house today, it was OK all day. Whatever I do, I'm better than Jiang Qiao and Lin Weian.

Song Yi, who had been tangled for several minutes, finally opened his mouth.

Hu Ying's words really referred to Song Yi's heart.

"What are you doing with your mother hiding? Tell your mother. Maybe I can give you advice."

If there's nothing wrong with this, it's a ghost.

She could hear the sound of answering the phone and shouting at her.

Listening to her tone, Hu Ying felt that something was wrong, and she just gave song Yiyi a dull response and shook her head at the same time.

"No

Hu Ying frowned solemnly at the other end of the phone: "what's the matter? Have you been bullied in Lin's house

Song Yi immediately restrained his mood and called out "Ma".

As soon as the girl called, her mother's voice of inquiry rang out on the other end of the phone.

"Yi."

"Jiang Yanxing!"

She answered the phone without even looking at the display.

Song Yi was so shocked that she almost lost her mobile phone unconsciously.

The mobile phone in the hand rings suddenly.

The more she thought like this, the more distorted the expression on her face.

Even if she tried her best to please the old lady, it seemed to her that she was just a joke.

Little transparency.

On the contrary, she is a serious daughter, but she has become a

wild species with a mother but no mother. Why can so many people accommodate her.

By what.

Especially Lin shigu is so devoted to her good.

What makes her Jiang Qiao have everything? Not only can she talk with Lin Weian everywhere, but even the old lady seems to treat her not so bad as she imagined.

In my mind, as long as I think of the picture of Lin Shishu and Jiang Qiao together just now, I can't get angry.

I don't want to be angry with Yi song.

She did not know how many calls to Jiang Yanxing, but she was always in a state of no answer.

Her mobile phone is about to burst.

Song Yi is alone sitting on the big bed in the room, and her sad little face is full of unhappiness.

The other side

Lin Shilu put away the things at hand, took his clothes into the bathroom for a shower.

Jiang Qiao shuffled his feet toward the big bed.

The man lifted her out of the sofa and pushed her to the bed.

"Go to bed."

His hairy hair was smoothed by him in an instant.

Lin Shilu smiles and holds her up, and her long fingers with distinct bony joints gently comb through her soft hair.

The girl yawned at the right time, and her little face was stained with tiredness.

"Who told your teacher to sneak in? I'm sleepy."

"Know how to resist?"

He crooked his lips and gave a slight smile.

Suddenly, the man's kiss fell on her delicate and smooth face.

Jiang Qiao saw that he did not speak and did not move. When he suddenly wanted to bow his head and kiss her, his head turned.

Especially when you look at her ancient spirit and strange appearance.

The impulse to love fongze.

Lin Shilu bent over and was held by her. Suddenly, there was a kind of smile in the girl's cunning eyes, which seemed to hide the star river.

We don't sleep in the same big bed every day, so we are tired of sleeping. "

"When I was in the company and at home, I was tired of watching you every day.

He even boldly raised his hands and put them around his neck,

not a bit, because he felt uncomfortable near him.

The girl looked at him with the same provocative eyes.

"Is there a mistake?"

As long as she a little action, the two lips can be tightly attached in general.

Until his thin lips seemed to be about to stick to her.

Every time the man said a word, he approached her by two points.

"Tired of watching? Tired of sleeping? "

"For what."

The girl put her hands on guard to her chest.

Lin shigu suddenly bent down, and his handsome face approached her.

A man's brow is light. How can he feel that his meaning in this sentence is ambiguous.

"What do you have to think about? Anyway, watching every day is the people who sleep next to me every day. They are tired of watching and sleeping."

Jiang Qiao opened his eyes in pain and glared at him. At the same time, he raised his hand and waved his hand without hesitation.

"You're thinking about money. You don't think about me."

He took the electric wind to help her dry her hair, and then with the free hand pinched her fleshy little face.

The man looked down at the girl in his arms, crying and laughing.

"The old lady's course should not last long. I will go to your company after the end of the course? I think about the salary you promised me. "

Jiang Qiao was comfortable in her arms, drowsy.

Lin shigu wiped her hair a half dry, and then took a call to blow the wind, and sent on the electricity to help her blow her hair.

It.

He just kept it in his own heart, and then used his actions to prove these ideas. Jiang Qiao didn't tell Lin Shichu about these ideas.

That's what she thinks.

This is Mrs. Lin.

Only to get better, she can completely abandon the lack of identity, standing upright beside him, when introducing himself to others, can say with confidence.

Only when she keeps improving and improving herself can she be more worthy of this man.

And after talking with Lin Weian in the afternoon, Lin Weian's views on the old lady's remarks were the same as hers.

If she can't do anything like this, she's really useless.

In fact, half of the reason why she didn't want to give up halfway was from the old lady's words.

Jiang Qiao replies with a smile.

"Don't do it. I'm really regarded as a young lady with delicate body and expensive flesh. If not, I can't be tired by this thing."

"If you can't stand it, tell me. I'll go to the old lady."

If she could, she kind of wanted to lean on him and let him wipe her hair.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed the care of men.

"No, if you give up halfway like this, the old lady thinks of me as someone."

Jiang Qiao shook his head,

"so tired, or I will go to the company with me tomorrow."

With his back to himself, he reached for the towel in her hand and gently wiped the water on her hair.

Lin shigu heard the sound, put down the document in his hand, got up and took her to the sofa.

Open the door, hair still hanging from the inside of the water out, after a bath, the whole person seems to wake up a lot.

Jiang Qiao took a shower and washed his hair as fast as he could.

Help her with the door.

Lin shigu gently comforted her and brought her into the bathroom of the house.

"Take a bath and go to bed."

Get up from the sofa with the help of a man.

The girl yawned and rubbed her eyes. Then she put her hand on his big palm.

Jiang Qiao opened his eyes in a panic and looked forward. The man was standing in front of her, upright and upright, and his outstretched hand was already in front of her.

Wake up the little girl whose eyes are half closed.

She sat on the sofa, Lin shigu looked for her clothes from the wardrobe and threw them over.

Back in the room, Jiang Qiao wanted to sleep directly on the big bed.

But then, the man reached out to take her from the sofa, called the old lady, and turned and took her upstairs.

Finally, in Jiang Qiao's yawn, the man stood up and the girl who had no cover wanted to bump into the wall in embarrassment.

"Mom, I have to work tomorrow. I'll take her upstairs first. You can rest early."

But she couldn't help sitting next to her.

Jiang Qiao once secretly hid behind Lin Shilu, feeling and yawning secretly.

Jiang Qiao as a daughter-in-law, how to say, take the lead to leave, this is always not good.

But the old lady was not sleepy. She was still sitting in the hall, and Song Yi accompanied her to chat with her.

It seems to be the same in military training.

Jiang Qiao was so tired that he immediately went upstairs to take a bath and then lay down to sleep.

Dinner time soon passed.

If housekeeper Li hadn't reminded her, she would have stood there for a long time.

Jealousy comes out from the bottom of my heart and spreads to my whole body in an instant.

By comparison, Song Yi's hand on the side of her body is tightly clasped.

I don't worry about whether she has been wronged in her old house.

In looking at Jiang Yanxing, since this morning, not even a phone call to her.

Who can do it if you're another man.

Also need to spend a lot of time to go to the old house to accompany her.

This is his family. So many people are watching, but they are still so afraid of Jiang Qiao being bullied here.

God knows that her jealousy at this moment has spread to the whole body.

These two people seem to have no one to kiss you. Song Yiyi's eyes are not far away. The envy in their eyes is almost flowing out.

"Yes, it's up to you."

Lin Shilu chuckled and scraped his nose.

Hu Ying couldn't get angry.

"I said that you girl is very smart in ordinary days. How could you be so stupid in such a thing.

What do you want to do when you show off in front of the old lady? I'm afraid people don't know your trick, do they.

Obviously, the old lady saw that you were a little skilful, so she turned her head and called Jiang Qiao, just comparing you two. "

Song Yi is sitting on the edge of the bed by his mother's training can't help biting his lower lip, and his face is very aggrieved.

"What am I supposed to do? This evening Lin Shilu came to support Jiang Qiao, as if she was afraid of being bullied. Jiang Yanxing is so good that he can't even see a ghost. I can't get through to my phone. "