I took my cubs to win in the entertainment industry

Chapter 152 Do it at my house?

Hearing what the proprietress said, the corners of Jian Chu's mouth couldn't help twitching.

What kind of look is this?
Aren't the two of them more like a big president and a little nanny?
"Auntie, we are not..."

"gone."

Before Jian Chu finished explaining, Feng Yichen grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and pulled him away.

It made the proprietress look at the two of them, covering her mouth and laughing.

"Third Master, I haven't finished talking yet, why are you dragging me!" Jian Chu said depressedly.

"What?"

"It's just that we are not..." Jian Chu got stuck in the middle of speaking.

Looking into the man's dark eyes, the words "husband and wife" could not be uttered.

He quickly looked away and waved his hands: "It's nothing, that's all, we're done shopping, let's go."

After leaving the vegetable market, I got into the car.

Jian Chu just fastened her seat belt, looking at the road in front of her, she was a little dazed.

"Third Master, did you go the wrong way?" Isn't this the way to his house?

After a while, the car parked downstairs again at her house.

"Yes."

Jian Chu looked at the scene around him in a daze.

"Third Master, you don't mean to go to my house to do it?" Jian Chu asked in confusion.

Feng Yichen's movement of getting out of the car paused, and when he turned his head, his dark eyes were unpredictable, mixed with a bit of meaning.

"Well, let's do it at your house."

Jian Chu: "..." This topic is so weird.

Just as she was thinking about saying it was inappropriate, she suddenly thought that she was the only one in the family today.

Thinking of the empty and deserted house, Jian Chu nodded in agreement somehow.

Feng Yichen's mouth curled up slightly, and he took the bag first and walked into the alley.

Jian Chu lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and followed behind him in a daze.

When they got downstairs, Jian Chu first stepped into the unit door, went upstairs, and opened the door.

Feng Yichen followed into the door, glanced at Jian Chu who was changing slippers, and scanned the shoe rack.

"Sorry, I don't have men's slippers at home."

The corners of Feng Yichen's mouth curled up slightly, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood: "It doesn't matter."

Jian Chu took the bag from his hand and took it into the kitchen.

Feng Yichen glanced around the small room.

To be honest, this kind of house is completely unfamiliar to Feng Yichen.

Small, old, with peeling walls, but clean.

Suddenly, Feng Yichen's eyes swept to the second bedroom with the door half open.

Facing the door is a small bed, and the bed is neatly covered with an old quilt.
The way of making the bed looks familiar...

The man took two steps closer, but before he saw anything, the door was suddenly closed.

Jian Chu was caught off guard in embarrassment: "This is my sister's room."

Hearing this, Feng Yichen frowned, looked away, and hummed.

Jane Chu shrugged her nose and glanced at the closed door.

On the balcony, Jian You's underwear is still hanging. This man was so fascinated by it just now, what are he looking at...

Thinking about it, the gaze towards Feng Yichen became even more strange.

Sensing the girl's gaze, the man narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you looking at?"

Jian Chu, who was caught, quickly looked away, twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled.

"It's nothing, third master, you watch TV first, and I'll cook."

With that said, he picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and went into the kitchen without looking back.

Feng Yichen sat on the sofa, and then moved a little uncomfortable.

After finally finding a comfortable posture, he looked at the TV that had just shown up.

It's a very familiar picture.

The pink pig has been stepping on the puddle...

Feng Yichen frowned slightly, and looked towards the kitchen.

Do all the little girls like to watch this now?
He thought that only the mentally handicapped boy at home liked it.

(End of this chapter)