Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

She, Jiang Zixing, had never felt so wronged and angry.

After Nu Ji finished speaking, Jiang Zixing immediately stood up from the sofa, and felt pain in her feet, but she didn't seem to feel anything at all.

He turned around and walked towards the room with a limp.

At this moment, Xiao Yufeng saw her feet wrapped in gauze, and his brows that were already locked seemed to frown even more.

Looking at her back, there was a slight flash of light in her eyes.

At this time, Xia Yezi felt extremely refreshed!

Scanning Jiang Zixing's back, a look of disdain flashed across his eyes, hum!If you want to fight her, there is no way.

However, when he saw Xiao Yufeng's eyes looking at Jiang Zixing, suddenly, his face became kind again.

"Yu'er, come, come and sit with mom, you've been busy these days, mom hasn't seen you for several days."

Although Xiao Yufeng's face was a little cold, he still walked over and sat on the sofa.

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'Boom boom! '

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Young Mistress, it's time for dinner."

After waiting for a while, the servant knocked on the door again and said, "Young Mistress..."

I thought, for this half day, I shouldn't have dinner, right?

But just when the servant called again, the locked room door opened.

I saw Jiang Zixing in pajamas, wrinkling his face in pain, and moving out while leaning on the wall.

"Well, please go and get my crutch."

damn it!Before entering the room angrily, I didn't feel the pain in my feet. After I was angry, I felt that my feet were going to be useless.

Why!My temper is too impulsive.

It's really not worth it to get so angry that you don't say anything, and let the wound on your foot open again in vain.

Why was she angry? Didn't she really have something for Xiao Yufeng? Wasn't it just a temporary relationship between husband and wife?

Does she need to be so excited?

Big deal, just ignore his mother, reasoning with a barbaric shrew pretending to be a lady, it's really like playing the piano with a cow.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zixing calmed down by himself, and after the anger disappeared, he felt his stomach growling with hunger.

It just so happened that it was finally time to eat, but her foot was so painful that it was really difficult to walk.

Seeing that the servant went to the living room to get a cane, Jiang Zixing leaned against the wall as much as possible to reduce the weight on his feet.

But after waiting for a long time, the servant did not see the crutches.

This room is not far from the living room. Is it necessary to dawdling like that?

His stomach was growling and his feet were hurting again. Jiang Zixing suddenly felt that living here was really asking for trouble.

Just call her brother tomorrow and ask him to pick her up.

However, it is better to fill the stomach first.

Just as Jiang Zixing moved her tortoise speed towards the living room, the servant finally came in a hurry.

But empty-handed.

"Young Mistress, I didn't find the crutch, it seems...it seems to have been lost." The servant said, a little cautiously.

When Jiang Zixing heard the words, he naturally guessed what was going on!

It's so terrible that even her crutches are in the eyes of that 'lady'.

Okay, if you lose it, you lose it, she doesn't believe it, she can't walk to the restaurant with these two legs.

I don't know if seeing Jiang Zixing's pitiful appearance, the servant finally couldn't help it; "Young Mistress, how about I help you there."

But Jiang Zixing raised his hand; "No need, lest the old witch catch you and fire you as an excuse, I just walk over by myself."