I have ten trillion licking dog gold

This time, Jiang Chen knew that Li Shurui got up. After all, when she went to work, Li Shurui kissed him on the forehead.

Not only beauties need kisses.

Heroes are needed too.

Ok.

Boss Jiang could indeed be called a hero last night. Even though he had just had a men's examination during the day, he was still in high spirits at night.

No matter how good a man is at speaking, in the end he still needs to rely on his hard power to speak.

Of course, in this kind of war, one kills one thousand enemies but loses eight hundred of one's own men. After Li Shurui left, the exhausted Boss Jiang continued to rest until noon when he was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Brother, you are still sleeping. Please take care of yourself."

The one knocking on the door was Wu Sheng. The boy stood at the door with a meaningful look in his eyes.

A little farewell is better than a wedding.

Although he is not yet an adult, he understands everything he should understand.

"Don't sleep anymore, it's time for dinner, there are guests coming."

After saying that, the boy turned around and ran downstairs without even finishing his words.

guest?

Jiang Chen was surprised, but didn't take it too seriously. After a quick wash, he got dressed and went downstairs, only to see Wu Sheng sitting alone on the sofa playing with his phone.

Jiang Chen walked over and found that he was chatting with someone, and easily took the phone from behind.

"what?"

"What are you talking about? You're laughing so happily."

Without respecting the so-called right to privacy at all, Jiang Chen openly checked the boy's mobile phone, only to find that he couldn't understand it at all.

Because the chat page is full of scribble-like characters, it seems to be... Japanese?

"Brother, you don't understand, give it back to me."

The Martial Saint seemed to have him in his grasp and did not try to snatch the thing, but stood there calmly.

Jiang Chen smiled, but he was helpless.

I still suffer the disadvantage of being uneducated.

"You got a girlfriend again?"

He threw the phone back.

Wu Sheng caught it easily, "Don't talk nonsense, this is the princess from Japan."

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, and confirmed: "Yeyi?"

"Hmm."

Jiang Chen was surprised and couldn't help asking: "When did you..."

"It was the time when I attended the funeral in Tokyo. Bro, it had nothing to do with me. She asked for my contact information."

Jiang Chen was speechless, looking at the Martial Saint who looked as if he was not worth mentioning, with a somewhat strange expression.

"Do you guys chat often?"

"Not really. I'm busy with my studies. I'm not like other people who are royal aristocrats and have no one to care about them."

Tsk.

Still gasping for breath.

However, for the little princess who was raised in the deep palace and was taught to abide by the strict etiquette in her every word and action, she probably rarely had contact with an older brother like Wu Sheng, and Wu Sheng's personality should also be very novel to her.

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, and did not ask about the content of the two children's conversation. He just reminded them: "You can chat, but don't tell others about it."

"I understand. If those guys in my school knew that I was chatting with their princess, they would go crazy."

Jiang Chen stopped talking and changed the subject, "Where is the guest you mentioned?"

"Here, I'm in the kitchen with Sister Liuli."

Jiang Chen then walked towards the kitchen, and saw a graceful figure who was as graceful as the Taoist nun.

"Can you cook?"

Jiang Chen walked over and was very rude, not treating the other person as a guest at all.

"You woke up really early."

The other party responded by also cultivating his language art to the highest level.

Jiang Chen ignored it, twitched his nose, and looked at the Taoist sister standing by the stove, "It smells so good, what are you cooking?"

"Black chicken."

The guest answered.

Coincidentally.

At this time, Wu Sheng also ran over and added, "Brother, this is what Sister Liuli and I bought at the supermarket early in the morning. It's very fresh and very nutritious. It's just right for you to nourish your body."

Jiang Chen had black lines on his forehead, but because there was a guest next to him, he couldn't do anything.

"It should be almost done. Help your sister Liuli to serve the soup."

After giving the order to Wu Sheng, Jiang Chen turned around and gave the guest a warm smile.

"Go sit down."

"Well, Sister Yunxi, I'll take care of the rest. You go and rest." Wu Sheng agreed.

That's right.

This guest was none other than Pei Yunxi, who lived in the top luxury residential area in Shenzhou.

Wu Sheng and Duanmu Liuli had been to other people's homes so many times as guests, so it was only natural for her to come and visit.

Pei Yunxi did not insist, wiped her hands, and then went to the living room with Jiang Chen.

Lan Peizhi had been here once.

But in someone's impression, although they lived in the same community, it was her first time visiting.

of course.

Whether he came when he was away or not is another matter.

"Rare visitor."

He said after the guests and hosts were seated.

Desperate.

Really exhausted.

Everything was fine before, everyone lived in peace and did not disturb each other, how come they suddenly seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding?

He was the only one caught in the middle, and the pressure was doubled.

Let’s not talk about other places, let’s just talk about the current Donghai, Lan Peizhi, Shi Qianqian, Pei Yunxi and Li Shurui.

Ah.

Let's find a time when everyone is free and play mahjong.

"I thought you were not here."

Pei Yunxi, who was indeed a rare guest, said, not knowing whether it was a statement or an explanation.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm here or not."

"Who is not important then?"

Pei Yunxi immediately responded, her beautiful face looking calm and natural.

We are in sync with each other.

Jiang Chen remained silent.

"It wasn't me who wanted to come. It was Liuli who invited me."

Those beautiful eyes looked towards the kitchen.

Everyone knows how to reciprocate.

Learning to be grateful and repaying kindness is certainly a good thing.

But Jiang Chen felt a headache.

If there is one, there will be two. If the Taoist nun gradually becomes hospitable and often brings people home, it will be lively in the future.

Pei Yunxi retracted her gaze and cast her eyes, which were more charming than any gemstone in the world, at Jiang Chen. Suddenly, she pursed her lips and smiled, so beautiful that it was beyond words.

"I can't say no, can I?"

Jiang Chen continued to remain silent.

That’s what we said at Xu Siyi’s house yesterday.

Romantic debts are not easy to deal with.

"Your life is really enviable, sleeping until you wake up naturally."

Jiang Chen pulled the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you?"

"But no one cares about my health, or even thinks about making black chicken soup for me."

Jiang Chen's eyelids twitched and the dark lines on his forehead deepened.

Don’t say that, the Taoist nun is definitely not that “meticulous”, it must have been the Martial Saint’s idea.

"Brother, Sister Yunxi, the food is ready, you can come and sit down."

The sound of Wu Sheng's mumbling could be heard from the restaurant.

"You didn't have breakfast, you must be hungry."

Pei Yunxi stood up, actually not shy at all.

But it is true that although they were neighbors in the Spring and Autumn Period in Washington, they also lived together for a period of time in Myanmar.

"and many more."

Jiang Chen stood up without changing his clothes, reached into his pocket, took out a crumpled piece of paper, stuffed it into the other person's hand, and then walked forward.

Pei Yunxi didn't understand, so she looked down subconsciously and unfolded the paper.

【Dynamic parameter analysis report】

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As a professional actor, Pei Yunxi's mentality was immediately broken, and her excellent expression management collapsed, and she suddenly looked up.

"Are you a pervert?" (End of this chapter)