The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

There was a smile on his eyebrows, knowing that he still underestimated Jiang Zhe.

"What do you want to eat?" Qin Jingchen asked.

"Whatever." Jiang Zhe regained his laziness.

"That's not as good as hot pot? Eat at home?" Qin Jingchen saw that she was lazy and didn't have anything to stimulate her taste buds, so she might not be able to open her appetite.

Jiang Zhe nodded dispensably.

Feng Ye and Qin He stood up and said, "We are both good at this. Let's go buy ingredients and deal with them."

Qin Jingchen knew what was bothering Jiang Zhe: "if Yunxuan can adapt to the orphanage, that's fine. If he can't adapt, he can be with me."

"What are you doing next to you? Do you learn how to cook?"

"Isn't it good to cook and cook for the people you like?" Qin Jingchen held her hand and leaned over to look at her.

A good-looking man, what he said seemed like love words, his clear and mellow voice spit out from his thin lips, adding a bit of sexiness out of thin air.

The extent of the Adam's apple sliding is clearly visible.

Jiang Zhe grabbed his tie and pulled him closer to him. His rich facial features were right in front of him. They were thick, gorgeous, sharp and distinct, extremely coquettish, and could even be described as beautiful.

Only the flaming hormones will make people realize the danger of his masculine.

Jiang Zhe was attracted by his beauty again, pursed his lips casually, and was about to loosen his tie, but the man refused and leaned over to kiss him.

His beauty is a fatal temptation, so why not hers?

Approaching and attracting each other, all with a dangerous and irresistible allure.

Jiang Zhe's fingers were clinging to his shoulders and rubbing it, but there was a flash of light in the bottom of his eyes.

It was not until he heard the sound of unlocking the combination lock coming from the door that Jiang Zhe bent his long legs and kicked Qin Jingchen away.

Qin Jingchen took advantage of the situation to hold her ankle and draw a circle at the ankle. Although her legs are long, her flexibility is amazing. She can lift her foot directly to his chest and kick it away while her hands are restrained. she.

"Today's beef is really fresh. It must be delicious when it is made into tender beef." Qin He's voice came.

Jiang Zhe kicked hard and retracted his foot.

Qin Jingchen sat back on the sofa, looked at her, and let out a satisfied chuckle.

Feng Ye noticed something and said, "Brother Chen, should we go back and buy some food?"

"How much can you eat?" Qin Jingchen stood up and regained his gentleman's look, as if nothing had happened.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms, and walked towards Feng Ye.

Feng Ye wondered, was it his own delusion just now?

They all went to process the ingredients, and Jiang Zhe sent a message to Pei Yuan: "Find me a medical record like this."

Pei Yuan, who received her information, was a little surprised: "Ancestor, I can't understand this medical record."

"You said you didn't understand so quickly?"

Pei Yuan froze for a moment, "No, I'll take a closer look and come back to you, ancestor."

Jiang Zhe's eyes were three-pointed cold.

"Okay, Miss Jiang, it's time to eat."

Qin He's voice came, and Jiang Zhe came back to his senses when he smelled the strong spicy taste of the hot pot.

She walked over, the ingredients were all sorted, and the hot pot was served.

Qin Jingchen handed the chopsticks to her: "huh?"

Jiang Zhe took it, sat down, Feng Ye and Qin He took drinks and red wine.

Qin Jingchen replaced her with milk.

Jiang Zhe rarely resisted, and eating hot pot with milk made her feel very healthy.

Qin Jingchen could see that it wasn't so much that she accepted milk, but that her mind was not on this.

What the hell is she thinking?

When Jiang Zhe left the next day, Qin Jingchen stopped her: "what about giving me a gift last time?"

"Gift?" Jiang Zhe seemed to have forgotten about it.

Qin Jingchen's eyes darkened slightly, "so unconscionable, have you forgotten what you said?"

"Oh, I have a bad memory." Jiang Zhe admitted frankly.

It's not that she wasn't disappointed, but Qin Jingchen's brows soon relaxed. What better gift is there than when she is by his side?

"No conscience." Qin Jingchen reached out and brushed her ear hair.

Jiang Zhe carried his schoolbag: "I'm in."

...

Jiang Zhe only got out of school at noon when he received a call from Jiang Xiliang.

"Jiang Zhe, I want to meet you and talk about Fanyue and Yunxuan."

"There's nothing to talk about, I have something to talk to my lawyer."

"Jiang Zhe!" Jiang Xiliang's tone slowed down, his voice was a little helpless, "When I ask you."

Jiang Zhe put the phone off and went out at noon.

The place where Jiang Xiliang is is in the hospital.

The smell of disinfecting potion permeated everywhere, making some people in a hurry and want to avoid it.

Jiang Zhe was accustomed to it, stepped forward and walked in slowly.

It happened that she also needed to help Aunt Kang come to dispense some medicine, so she came to make this trip.

Seeing Jiang Zhe, Jiang Xiliang walked towards her, his expression not as serious as before.

"Jiang Zhe, look at this." He handed Jiang Fanyue's medical report to her.

Jiang Zhe didn't answer, just casually glanced at the report above and scanned a few lines of words. Jiang Fanyue's face was severely injured, there were obvious knife wounds on his body, and there were also minor sword wounds on his face.

It was identified as a minor injury by the doctor and further examination and treatment are required.

Jiang Zhe sneered: "So?"

"Fan Yue was seriously injured by you, and may be disfigured in the later stage. Long-term treatment and observation will be required at that time. However, under my persuasion, she said forget it and not call the police." Jiang Xiliang's tone was a little regretful.

It was also a little gratified that Jiang Fanyue was willing to listen to her own persuasion and turned the big things into small ones.

When Jiang Fanyue called him today, he didn't want to take care of this matter at all, and the continuous events made him a little disappointed with Jiang Fanyue.

But after his and Wenxia's daughter fell ill and died, they have been longing for a daughter for many years.

I feel a little distressed for Jiang Zhe and Jiang Fanyue.

Seeing Jiang Fanyue's body covered with scars, she was very pitiful and sighing. Although she didn't like her usual temper, she was sent to the hospital.

"Then you asked me to apologize to her?" Jiang Zhe asked with a sneer.

If Jiang Xiliang once had a little kindness towards himself, Jiang Zhe had already returned it to their husband and wife.

They are still willing to choose to believe Jiang Fanyue, that is their own business and has nothing to do with her.

She slapped Jiang Fanyue hard, but the dagger never touched Jiang Fanyue's body or face.

How it came about, you can only have your own heart proof.

Jiang Xiliang shook his head: "The things that Fanyue did, and the consequences of what they are now, I neither pity her nor sympathize with her. I don't think it's too much for you to have any temper."