The betrothal gift is 100,000 yuan, what does it mean to give 200,000

Chapter 441 Please Step on Sister's Head
"What's the fuss about?"

As soon as Jiang Ning's cold and serious voice sounded, Jiang Yao, who was having fun on the sofa, shuddered instantly. She turned her head stiffly and saw her sister staring at her with a sullen face.

"Ningning, are you feeling better?" Chen Yuan saw Jiang Ning coming and quickly stood up to ask.

That attentive attitude was so disgusting - in fact, it was not disgusting, it just looked that way in Jiang Yao's eyes.

She secretly raised her middle finger in her heart.

For some reason, Jiang Yao couldn't understand why Chen Yuan's attitude was so different since she and Ning Ning had the same face.
He is always like this. How can Jiang Yao believe his words of "treating everyone equally"?

Seeing Chen Yuan being so attentive and caring, Jiang Yao really wanted to roll her eyes at him. It turns out that everyone acts like a bootlicker sometimes, it just depends on who they are.

"I'm better now. I just felt a little dizzy."

"Sister, I'm not making trouble with the young master. We were just role-playing."

"What role?" Jiang Ning frowned even deeper.

When it comes to disciplining her younger sister, many of Jiang Ning's habits and expressions are classic. Not to mention Jiang Yao, even Chen Yuan, after seeing her expression, immediately knew that she was going to scold someone next.

So he hurried to explain.

"You are listening to Yaoyao's nonsense. It's not true. She just imitated the interesting things her friend in Tokyo told her. She was just sharing her daily life."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Chen Yuan felt guilty, but answered in a firm tone.

"Okay... Yaoyao, I'm not saying anything to you, but you should be more careful now that you're an adult. It's not decent for a girl to behave like this every day."

"I know," Jiang Yao pouted and said in annoyance, "How many times have you been nagging me?"

"How many times have I told you that and you haven't changed?"

"Why change it? I did nothing wrong."

Jiang Yao's words really came from her heart.

So what if she was not reserved in front of her boyfriend? There was no one else around, and they were at home.

If she had to be as tense as Jiang Ning every day, it would be difficult for her.

Moreover, Jiang Yao couldn't stand her sister's behavior. She always felt that Jiang Ning was only elegant and decent on the surface, and she didn't seem to be very pure and holy in private? She was not less intimate with Chen Yuan!
So what's the difference? Not much.

Why does her sister teach her a lesson?

Jiang Yao's thoughts were not concealed, and almost all of them were shown on her face, so Jiang Ning could tell at a glance that she didn't listen at all, and was instead thinking of ways to argue.

She suddenly felt angry and wanted to explode.

But she didn't wait for her to have an attack.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault," Chen Yuan tried to stop the fight. "It's getting late, we should rest... Now the question is, which room should I sleep in?"

He asked the question sincerely.

During this trip to Tokyo, Chen Yuan understood a lot through Yaoyao's words.

Many things cannot be forced.

Especially the personalities of the two sisters, neither of which could be changed by his pressure. On the contrary, both girls were too stubborn and easily broken. Even for Jiang Yao, who was slightly weaker in combat power, compromise was just a pitiful surrender for love.

But Chen Yuan thought about it and decided that he didn't like that kind of scene.

So, this time when he came back, he planned not to force the two sisters, nor to do anything deliberately.

It is enough to cherish the time we are together. Don’t wait until you can’t cherish it anymore to regret it, because it will be too late then.

In the past, Chen Yuan would pretend not to know about such questions, and then shamelessly go directly to the sisters' beds at night and pretend to sleep.

Maybe it's because you are too afraid of losing that you keep trying every possible way to fight for it.

Now, he is much calmer.

"How do you want to arrange it?" Jiang Ning hugged her arms tightly, not asking Chen Yuan, but looking at Jiang Yao.

"Just like in Lanjing, it's the same at home. The bed is a bit crowded, but it can still accommodate three people."

Jiang Yao glanced at Chen Yuan.

She hummed and hawed, not knowing whether the words were ambiguous or true.

"Is this...appropriate?"

"What else?" Jiang Yao said before Chen Yuan could say anything, "If I take the young master to sleep in another room, and you are unwilling to do so, ah... people who are two-faced are like this... What will you do if I don't give you a way out, sister? Alas..." "That's it," Jiang Ning ignored her sister's yin and yang, her cheeks slightly red, and said to Chen Yuan, "I bought you pajamas yesterday and put them in the fitting room. I'll take you to change?"

"What the hell? What did I say? She even prepared pajamas for you, and asked you how you were going to sleep at night? Master, listen to this? What I said about my sister pretending to be a lie?" Jiang Yao widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"Okay, then change into pajamas and have a good rest..." Chen Yuan had a smile in his eyes.

"Hey? What are you two doing? I'm not dead. Have I evolved into a gaseous state?" Jiang Yao stood up from the sofa and said frantically.

next second.

Jiang Ning turned and left, and Chen Yuan followed her footsteps, and they stood up and left impatiently.

Leaving her petrified on the spot.

Yaoyao immediately felt like the sky was falling.

She is the only one hurt in this world...

No, why is it so cold around here?

Jiang Yao's distracted eyes gradually focused, and she saw a cold face in front of her, staring at her with sharp eyes.

"Sister?" Jiang Yao was startled and got up. "Didn't you go to the fitting room?"

"What did you just scold me for?"

"I didn't..." She felt a little guilty and smiled awkwardly, "I just spoke my mind for a moment... No, I was just mentally disturbed for a moment."

Jiang Ning suddenly smiled brightly.

"Really?"

"Sister...Sister! My hair--it hurts--it hurts--"

……

After a while.

Jiang Yao, covering her shoulder, followed her sister closely. She bit her lip and stared viciously at the woman in front of her who had suppressed her for twenty-six years.

She was filled with great grief and anger, and cursed fiercely.

Don't let her get the chance, otherwise one day she will tie up Jiang Ning and whip this violent maniac to death with a whip.

A dubious shipment.

A woman with a heart as cruel as a snake!

Don’t think that just because you can’t defeat them at this moment, you can’t defeat them for the rest of your life.

Things will change over time, and one day she will learn boxing and build up her muscles.

He knocked Jiang Ning unconscious with just one punch, and then made her hide in her room trembling every day. As soon as she saw Jiang Yao coming over, she knelt down and kowtowed to admit her mistake, then crawled over and held her feet and placed them on top of her head.

"Master Yaoyao, please step on my head to show my respect to you...Master Yaoyao, please don't hit me today..."

It hurts so much——

Jiang Yao was awakened from the dream by the pain. He covered his bruised shoulder, took a deep breath, frowned and wanted to cry.

When the two of them walked to the door of the cloakroom, they found that Chen Yuan had not gone in.

"Chen Zai, didn't I ask you to change your clothes?"

"Um... I forgot to ask just now, which side here is for you two?" Chen Yuan was quite embarrassed. He was afraid of going to the wrong place and ending up in Jiang Ruxue's cloakroom.

"All of them, but one is for the original clothes. Come over here."

Jiang Ning said as she opened the door.

Suddenly, a cloakroom that was so huge that it was completely beyond Chen Yuan’s imagination appeared in front of Chen Yuan.

It can be said that the two sisters began to show him the most private place besides their boudoir.

There was a dazzling array of clothes, including all kinds of blushing pajamas, which he saw at a glance.

Because of men's instinct.

Automatic aim is on.

(End of this chapter)