Qin Huairu, you don't want Jia Dongxu to lose his job, do you?

Chapter 3

Middle Court.

Jia Zhang had been behind the window, opening the corner of the curtain to observe secretly, waiting for Wang Feng to return.

When Wang Feng stepped into the middle courtyard, the old lady saw that he had brought so many vegetables and meat, and saliva came out of her mouth.

Without even caring about wearing shoes, he jumped off the kang and rushed to Qin Huairu, who was specially dressed up beautifully.

"Wang Feng, that bastard thing, I bought a lot of meat for the first time today, I tell you, no matter what method you use, you must bring meat back from his house for me and the stick terrier to eat."

Qin Huairu was in a depressed mood and did not respond.

Jia Zhang kicked over.

"Hoof, did you hear that!?"

Qin Huairu nodded aggrievedly.

"Don't go soon!"

Jia Zhang's eyes widened, and he gestured to hit her again.

Qin Huairu had to go out with red eyes and go towards Wang Feng's house.

At this time, Wang Feng just went to the kitchen to put the ingredients away, and did not close the door of the outhouse.

Qin Huairu walked to the door and poked his head into the house.

"Qin Huairu, what are you doing secretly?" Wang Feng came out of the kitchen just in time to see it, and immediately asked without good temperament.

For Qin Huairu's green tea, a dog breeder, he has no good face.

"Wang... Director Wang, don't scare me. Qin Huairu suddenly pretended to be frightened and complained in a coquettish tone.

Let outsiders hear, it is easy to misunderstand that Wang Feng is teasing her.

Even if he said this to Silly Zhu, coupled with Qin Huairu's expression at this time.

Big licking dogs are absolutely unbearable.

But Wang Feng clearly heard her ill-intentioned voice.

[Hmph! What to do, it's not yet to come to you for help and get Jia Dongxu out.

Look at your serious look, a tendon, no wonder the 26-year-old has not said daughter-in-law, not as good as Xu Damao's soft-footed shrimp. 】

"Qin Huairu, you give me less pretending, there is something to say, it's okay, I'll send me off." Wang Feng said with a bad look.

Qin Huairu's face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped into Wang Feng's house.

The next moment, he turned around and closed the door.

Wang Feng's brows frowned slightly, feeling that things were not simple.

And Qin Huairu came to Wang Feng and looked at him with a sad face.

"Director Wang, I'm still looking for you about yesterday's incident, please look at the fact that our Jia family of four is fed by Jia Dongxu, raise your noble hand and let Dongxu go."

Polite words.

But in my heart, I don't think so.

[This Wang Feng, Ming Ming is young, but he is as rigid and stern as an old cadre, if only he could be as stupid as a stupid pillar, it would not be played by me. ] 】

Okay, Qin Huairu, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic on the surface, but in his heart he looks at himself with the eyes of a dog owner.

Still an old cadre, Lao Tzu will be an old cadre today.

Old cadres who can't stand the test!

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth hooked a strange arc, and he looked Qin Huairu up and down.

Qin Huairu, who has been specially dressed up today, is very beautiful.

Speaking of which, Qin Huairu of this world has not yet given birth.

It's not that she can't.

It was Jia Dongxu who went up the tree to take out the bird's nest when he was a child, accidentally fell from the tree, and broke the descendant bag.

He wanted to give birth, and he didn't have that function.

The stick terrier was also raised by the Jia family I don't know where to raise.

It is precisely because she has not given birth to children that Qin Huairu's figure remains quite good.

It's the same as an eighteen-year-old girl.

That leg, very thin.

Especially today, I wore a girly white dress, like a white lotus flower that has just begun to bloom.

And she deliberately coiled her hair behind her head, and set off a dignified and elegant temperament.

The beauty of the young girl and the mature beauty of the women's family, Qin Huairu is more beautiful than the woman who gave birth to three babies in the original play, I don't know how many times.

What Ran Qiuye, Yu Haitang and the like, and the current Qin Huairu shoes are not matched.

Wang Feng felt that the fool was fascinated, and it was not wrong.

Just when Wang Feng looked at Qin Huairu and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, Qin Huairu saw everything in his eyes.

Immediately disdainful in the heart, like a proud peacock.

[Wang Feng is just like this, what to pretend, yesterday I was thrown out, today a little dressed, my eyes are straight, sure enough, men are a virtue, hum. ] 】

Wang Feng was a little unhappy.

You are a dog owner, little green tea, who do you look down on?

Lao Tzu just fancy you.

Men are all virtuous.

But Lao Tzu is not a stupid pillar kind of instigation, Lao Tzu dares to do it.

Wang Feng approached Qin Huairu and put his hands on her girl-like slender shoulders.

Qin Huairu was slightly shocked, and smiled and wanted to retreat to not take advantage of Wang Feng.

But Wang Feng held her down.

He lowered his head and blew at her.

This masculinity is completely different from the breath of Jia Dongxu's eunuch.

Qin Huairu's face immediately became hot, and she got goosebumps.

"Qin Huairu, I know why you came."