Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 328 Mr. IQ ran away from home
Young Master Chu couldn't bear it anymore, he kicked away Pei Sanshao who disgusted him, grabbed Yan Baozi who hid far away with one hand, and pulled him back into his arms.

"Ahhh..." He resisted so much that he used both hands and feet, unable to follow through.

"To shut up!"

Young Master Chu gave a low shout, and Yan Yiren opened his eyes in fear, and looked at him.

Young Master Chu rubbed his forehead irritably, endured and endured, and flicked his fingers twice on her forehead, "Do you believe this too? What about IQ? Have you fed the dog yet?"

Yan Yiren pointed at his forehead with his fingers, his eyes rolled wildly, "Well, Mr. IQ ran away from home. Mr. IQ asked me to tell you that it will not come back until you make decisions for its master."

"Yan Baozi, give me a word for your IQ gentleman, you are so stupid, you don't need to come back." Pei Sanshao laughed out of joy, his body trembling.

Yan Yi's eyes flew towards the knife, and his teeth creaked, "Three, Pei!"

Dare to laugh at her IQ, really can't bear it!
"It seems that you miss the feeling of our family's Ah D sleeping with you, I will go and arrest Ah D to accompany you!" Yan Baozi rushed out with a neat figure.

With absolute agility, Third Young Master Pei pulled back Yan Baozi who was rushing out, clasped his hands together, and said, "Okay, you win!"

"Hmph, easy to say!" snorted haughtily, and the young lady was invited back by Pei Sanshao.

Propping his head with one hand, the handsome and expensive Young Master Chu suffered from a headache.

These two people, put together alone, are quite normal two people.

Put together, it's hopeless.

"Butler Fang."

Fang Hong stepped forward, "Master, I'm here."

Yan Yiren's pace quickened when he came back, and he squeezed onto Young Master Chu's lap and sat down, waiting for Fang Hong to be trained.

Chu Huaijin gave Fang Hong a wink, "I heard that you made Baozi unhappy, so apologize to her."

"Young Madam, I'm sorry." Fang Hong was straightforward, apologizing as soon as he was asked, without hesitation at all.

This time, Yan Yiren felt that she was naive, why did she hold on to butler Fang?
Aren't people pretty good?
Look, the apology is sincere, without any complaints, open and aboveboard, what a chic and bold person!
"Steward Fang, actually...you're not too wrong." Yan Yiren covered her eyes with her forehead in embarrassment.

"Young Madam, please forgive me."

"I understand, I understand, of course I understand. It's okay, you can go now." Yan Yiren waved her hand with a smile, signaling that she could step back.

Fang Hong glanced at the smiling Young Master Chu, nodded slightly, and retreated.

"Satisfied, huh?" Yan Yiren nodded embarrassedly after her chin was pinched.

Young Master Chu pinched her delicate chin and shook it from side to side twice, "Butler Fang is also doing it for your own good."

Messy footsteps sounded, followed by a worried voice, "Miss Weiwei, run slowly, run slowly, and be careful not to fall."

After a while, Weiwei's exquisite little face appeared in front of everyone.

After looking around her beautiful eyes, she locked onto Yan Yiren.

"My friend, come." She beckoned to Yan Yiren, signaling her to go over.

Yan Yiren got off Young Master Chu's lap and walked over, "Where did Weiwei go to play again? Her head is covered with grass."

Saying that, he raised his hand, took off the grass that was stuck on her hair, stretched out one hand in front of her, opened his palm, and grabbed a handful of colorful balloons: "Here!"

"For me?"

"blow!"

Yan Yiren, with a black thread all over her hair, took the handful of balloons, "Weiwei let me blow them up?"

(End of this chapter)