I’m 8 Million Poor

Ji Chen didn't expect that his vague temptation to Jiang Baiwan would make her react so much. Fortunately, that pipe was not a downpipe, but even so, Ji Chen was pouring a chill.

He looked at Jiang Baiwan rather speechlessly. Jiang Baiwan was also crying without tears. She quickly lifted up her sleeves and wiped Ji Chen's face, apologizing as she wiped it, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

"It's okay," Ji Chen reluctantly grabbed Jiang Baiwan's wrist and prevented her from continuing to wipe his face. "Go and turn off the water valve first, or the house will be flooded."

Jiang Baiwan wakes up like a dream: "Yes, yes, I will turn off the water valve first. There are dry towels in the bathroom. Go and wipe your face."

After speaking, Jiang Baiwan hurried to the place where the water valve was. Although the two of them didn't delay any time, the water had already flooded the entire kitchen and spread into the room, which meant that the water was filled with golden mountains.

"I'm still mopping the ground..." Jiang Baiwan looked at the water on the ground, wondering what Ji Chen was going crazy just now.

Are current domineering presidents so unreserved? Jiang Baiwan felt a blushing heartbeat when he thought of the breath that came when Ji Chen stood behind her.

After finally calming down, Jiang Baiwan remembered that he just didn't seem to hear Ji Chen's voice. She looked towards the door of the bathroom subconsciously, and was immediately surprised by the sight in front of her.

I saw that Ji Chen had taken off all his tops, and the well-made high-definition suit was just thrown aside by him at will. The meticulous haircut that was originally combed became messy because of the water.

Originally Ji Chen looked thin, but now Jiang Baiwan sees his body is full of smooth muscles, the eight-pack abdominal muscles fluctuate with the frequency of breathing, as if sending out a silent invitation to Jiang Baiwan.

Not to mention Jiang Baiwan, the audience was all surprised by the scenery in front of them.

[Ji Zong is really not hesitating to take the bait for a million. 】

【nosebleed! My nosebleed is going to come out! 】

[Season! I want to sleep with you ah ah ah QAQ]

And Jiang Baiwan, who was facing this shocking picture, felt as if he had drunk fake wine, and now he was on his head.

Ji Chen slowly wiped the water on his body with Jiang Baiwan's towel, his expression was still serious and serious, and he didn't seem to notice how much he was doing now had much impact on Jiang Baiwan.

"... President Ji," Jiang Baiwan took a cold breath, his voice was trembling, "You, you, you, will you put your clothes on first?"

Ji Chen looked at Jiang Baiwan in confusion, then looked down at the pile of clothes he had thrown on the ground, and his voice unconsciously brought a trace of grievance: "The clothes are all wet and can't be worn."

"Then you can't be naked, you will catch a cold," Jiang Baiwan covered his face, and came with a nonsense. "And we are still broadcasting, the influence is not good, Ji Zong."

The barrage suddenly began to strongly oppose it.

[No no no! The impact is particularly good! Very good! I see that Ji Zong's body can eat two more bowls of rice! 】

[Ji is always a perfect person, rich, handsome and good-looking, hey. 】

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But Jiang Baiwan couldn't see all of this. She only felt that the blood from her whole body was pouring into her face, and Ji Chen originally looked up at her, and suddenly his face changed. He put the towel to the side and pointed at her. Step by step.

Jiang Baiwan's complexion changed suddenly, and she waved her hands back and forth desperately, and shouted in horror: "Don't don't! Don't come over! What do you want to do?!"

Seeing her reaction, Ji Chen frowned, but stopped. He raised his finger to point to the part of his nose, in an innocent tone: "You have a nosebleed."

Jiang Baiwan was taken aback, she followed the position of Ji Chen's finger, raised her hand and touched it, and she felt the liquid in her hand.

...I'm too disappointed!

So now it was Jiang Baiwan's turn to rush into the bathroom hurriedly. Ji Chen sat on the bed with his upper body naked, listening to the movement in the bathroom, lowered his head, and showed a successful smile.

This smile was faithfully recorded by the camera that had been working next to it, and suddenly the barrage exploded again.

[I bet that Million Dollars will not last a week under the offensive of Season General. 】

【One week? Naive upstairs, I bet for three days. 】

[Millions, come on, for the spicy stick I bet on you. 】

Jiang Baiwan finally stopped his nosebleed and stuffed two **** of paper into his nostrils. She didn't go to see Ji Chen, but went straight to the side of her luggage, pulled out a T-shirt from inside, and threw it on Ji Chen's body.

"Lend it to you," Jiang Baiwan glared at Ji Chen, "Hurry up and put it on!"

Ji Chen simply picked up the T-shirt and put it on. It’s just that Jiang Baiwan’s biggest piece of clothing is still small for Ji Chen. Jiang Baiwan was clearly dressed loosely. When it was Ji Chen’s turn to wear it, he stretched the whole body, tightening the muscles on his body, but there is another kind of Allure.

——Even the magical girl Xiaofang on the T-shirt was hit with such a big mosaic.

Jiang Baiwan gave up. She covered her face and refused to look at Ji Chen again: "...Forget it, just sit here, I will fix the plumbing now."

Ji Chen wore a tight T-shirt, showing a vague but well-behaved look, which was very different from his usual domineering president image. Jiang Baiwan didn't dare to look again, for fear that he would be confused by beauty, he quickly pulled out the wrench and planned to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Ji Chen who reacted.

"Let me come," Ji Chen said involuntarily, and took the wrench in Jiang Baiwan's hand. "I just scared you and broke the water pipe. Anyway, I should help you."

Jiang Baiwan didn't get entangled, so he just went with Ji Chen: "Okay, then come on, I just feel that the nose is still a little swollen..." Then, Jiang Baiwan pressed his nose, and his voice was full of anger: "Trouble."

Ji Chen nodded solemnly, grabbed the wrench and walked into the kitchen.

Jiang Baiwan was sitting on the bed. Just about to take a rest, he heard a loud noise from the kitchen, which made her jump out of the bed and ran into the kitchen before she had time to wear her shoes. .

In the kitchen, Ji Chen was standing next to the broken pipe with a wrench, his face was at a loss and at a loss, and the pipe that had been broken by Jiang Baiyu's slap now seemed to have suffered. Like a heavy blow, the damage is even more serious.

Jiang Baiwan stood at the door, stared at the water pipe for a while, and asked quietly: "Mr Ji, you...what did you do to the water pipe just now?"

Ji Chen gave a dry cough, and his muscles twitched, looking stupid and cute. He put aside his face somewhat uncomfortably, and whispered: "I...I don't have any experience in repairing water pipes."

So you hit the water pipe with a wrench?

"...Then why are you actively asking you to repair the water pipe?" Jiang Baiwan felt a huge sense of powerlessness hit her, "Forget it, hurry up, give me the wrench."

Ji Chen probably knew that he really had nothing to do with this water pipe, so he obediently handed over the wrench. Jiang Baiyu rolled up his sleeves, twisted his hair back to his head indiscriminately, and stood in front of the water pipe wearing flip-flops, and then began to repair the broken water pipe seriously.

Ji Chen stood on the side and looked at Jiang Baiwan carefully, only to think that her preoccupied appearance was different from before, but the same was very attractive. Ji Chen blinked and tried to turn his attention back to Jiang Baiwan's work, secretly admonishing himself not to be distracted.

Both of them are now standing together solemnly, heads together, as if they were studying some important confidential event.

Jiang Baiwan's hand moved quickly. The pipe that made Ji Chen helpless was quickly repaired under her repair. Ji Chen blinked his eyes. He was a little unwilling, and finally asked: " Is there anything I can help you?"

Seeing Jiang Baiwan's eyes didn't blink, she nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, please pass me the screwdriver over there."

Ji Chen:...

It's just that in the last season, he still handed the screwdriver obediently. Jiang Baiwan tried to divide five by two, and finally stepped on the water pipe with his foot, finally barely repairing it. It looks a little broken, but at least it won’t leak.

"Isn't it all right now?" Jiang Baiwan breathed a sigh of relief, and began to babble again, "Mr. Ji, these are common sense in life. Do you know that wrenches are not used to smash water pipes..."

Jiang Baiwan could not finish the remaining words.

Ji Chen didn't know when he had been by her side. The distance between the two was extremely close. At this moment, Jiang Baiwan could even feel Ji Chen's breathing. She can even see the self reflected in Ji Chen's eyes clearly-this distance is too close!

But Ji Chen's expression was still very calm, and his eyes were extremely clear. Seeing Jiang Baiwan's face flushed, Ji Chen suddenly hooked his mouth. He deliberately lowered his voice a little bit, so that his voice sounded lower and moving: "Does it look good? "

Jiang Baiwan nodded in a daze, "...good-looking."

"You are also very good-looking." Ji Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand, wanting to touch Jiang Baiwan's cheek lightly, but thinking about it, it seemed to be abrupt, and he hesitated.

Just as Ji Chen's hand was about to touch Jiang Baiwan's cheek, the atmosphere around him was just right, and when the barrage audience wailed the wolf, Jiang Baiwan's eyes suddenly turned back. Seeing that Ji Chen in front of him was getting closer and closer, Jiang Baiwan couldn't help being flustered. With his head heated, Jiang Baiwan suddenly "drinked" and hit Ji Chen's forehead with a hammer!