The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 159 Gold Master Dad Forced Love (17)

When Jiang Qishen returned to the villa, he saw such a scene.

Seeing that Yun Yuan occupied the entire sofa, he didn't even have a place to sit, Jiang Qishen pulled his tie.

Aiming at Yun Yuan's swaying little feet, Jiang Qishen raised his hand and gave him two slaps.

"Oh——" Yun Yuan felt the pain, and subconsciously withdrew his feet.

For a moment, the game of life and death duel is over.

There was no suspense, it was Yun Yuan who was killed.

Originally, she was able to win because of Jiang Qishen's two slaps!
"Bastard!" Yun Yuan threw the phone away, stood up abruptly, stared angrily at Jiang Qishen with his hands on his hips.

"Why did you hit me!"

"No manners." Jiang Qishen's voice was cold.

What more manners do you need at home!
It's not outside, and there are no guests!

"You have manners? Why don't you see that you are gentle and elegant on the bed? You look like a stupid dog who has never eaten meat." Yun Yuan said the last sentence very lightly.

But Jiang Qishen still heard it.

"Chi Qingyuan, restrain yourself." Jiang Qishen took off his suit slowly, really elegant and temperamental.

But I have seen a lot of Yun Yuan, a man who is gentle, elegant, temperamental and self-cultivated.

Sitting down angrily, Yun Yuan didn't speak.

Originally, I planned to wait for the victory of this game, go out to buy some vegetables, and reward myself by cooking a meal in person when I come back, but now I am not in the mood!

"Go and cook." Jiang Qishen ordered.

Yun Yuan snorted heavily.

"I said, go cook." Jiang Qishen said displeased.

"I can't do it." Yun Yuan folded his hands on his chest, turned his face away, and didn't look at him.

Jiang Qishen untied his tie, threw it aside, went around and leaned on the sofa with one hand, looking down at Yun Yuan.

"Why? I have flowers on my face?" Yun Yuan scolded him unceremoniously.

The sky is big and the earth is big, the person who destroys other people's game victory should be hit the most!

"There are spots." Jiang Qishen spat out two words.

Yun Yuan suddenly raised his head, "Really?"

The original owner is not yet 20 years old, do you have spots at such a young age?
Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows deeply, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Really."

"Damn!" Yun Yuan pushed Jiang Qishen away, ran into the bedroom without shoes on, rushed to the mirror, and looked at the mirror carefully.

Looking at it, I really found a little bit of small freckles on the apple muscles on both sides.

Covering his face, Yun Yuan sat in front of the mirror, mourning alone.

Jiang Qishen, who walked slowly behind Yun Yuan, looked at the little ball lying on the table, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and said lazily, "Hurry up and cook."

"Don't eat!"

I have freckles and can't eat it!
"If you don't eat it, make it for me."

"Don't do it."

Yun Yuan lay on the table and pretended to be dead.

"Get up!" Jiang Qishen kicked her chair.

"No!" Yun Yuan refused with backbone.

"Withdraw your role."

"I'll go!" Yun Yuan immediately stood up, turned his head to look at Jiang Qishen with a serious face, "Fuck the patron's father... Bah, it's my duty to cook!"

Jiang Qishen twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

Yun Yuan immediately flowed into the kitchen, and as soon as he opened the refrigerator...

it is good!
very good!

very good!
There's nothing in the fridge.

Ask her to go out and buy.

Yun Yuan walked out of the kitchen, saw Jiang Qishen, and stopped him, "Mr. Jiang, do you want to go to the supermarket with me?"

"Why are you going to the supermarket?" Jiang Qishen frowned slightly.

【Necessary skills for bosses - never been to a supermarket! 】Fei Rongrong reminded "kindly" from the side: 【Master, at this time, you must let the boss understand your consideration, and let the boss feel at home. 】

(End of this chapter)