Divorce injunction, don't make trouble with the president

Chapter 15 I'm Sorry, Get Out

The incoming call shows an unknown number.

Jiang Qingqian didn't know Mu Shaoting's number, and it didn't matter how Mu Shaoting knew her number.

The important thing is...

"Jiang Qingqian, I'm hungry!"

His mouth is such a direct sentence.

Jiang Qingqian heard his voice, and couldn't help but wonder if it was him who threw a pillow at her and made her roll that day?She also wanted to imitate his arrogance and tell him, I'm sorry, get out of here...

It's just that before she could open her mouth, the other end had already raised her voice.

"Are you deaf? I said I was hungry!"

Jiang Qingqian was probably overwhelmed by the tyrannical tone, but instead of hanging up the phone to starve him to death, he asked instead, "Where are you?"

If I remember correctly, he is still a sick number and has been discharged from the hospital.

"At home." His tone was a little better.

Jiang Qingqian suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Your uncle, you are at home, you are hungry and you are looking for your mother!

Mu Shaoting also didn't give her a chance to speak, and continued: "You are limited to rush to my house within 10 minutes, and bring a takeaway by the way."

"To your house? But..."

"But what, are you busy?"

For the first time, Jiang Qingqian felt that he had shown kindness, and finally gave her a step. She was about to walk down this step, and he immediately said: "Since you are busy, forget it, by the way, your sister's phone number is How many?"

Jiang Qingqian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became vigilant, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Shaoting: "Why? Whose responsibility is it that I can't take care of myself now? You are busy and I don't force you, so I can always find your sister, right?"

Jiang Qingqian: "She...but didn't you still say that about her..."

Mu Shaoting: "Yes, your sister! A nympho is a bit of a nympho, but it's better than tenderness! She's also quite cute, the key point is that the little girl has better eyesight than you..."

What kind of thing is this about eyesight!
Jiang Qingqian understood that he was just setting her up, knowing that she didn't want him to get too involved with Jiang Xintong, but he still wanted to step on her embarrassing point, stepping on it accurately.

He had an understanding tone, and it would have been unlovable for her to snarl.

She exhaled and gritted her teeth, "Two 10 minutes, you wait!"

Thanks to Jiang Xintong, she knew where he lived.

In order not to let him find fault, she bleeds again. She specially ordered Yipinxuan's takeaway, stepped on the button and rang the door of Huading Apartment Building 1, 902.

The moment the door opened, Jiang Qingqian's eyes went blank.

It was a snow-white Samoyed that rushed over enthusiastically, raised its two front paws, climbed onto her neck, and gave her a firm hug.

The shock on Jiang Qingqian's face lasted only a few seconds, then he hugged it as well, and cried out excitedly.

"Yogurt! Yogurt...it's really you, you've grown up so much, remember me?"

She is no stranger to this dog.

She had known for a long time that Mu Shaoting's mother had raised a Samoyed for more than ten years, and then the dog died of illness. His mother was sad and never raised a dog again.

Yogurt was the last batch of cubs born to that old Samoyed, and Mu Shaoting raised them.

Five years ago, she had seen this cute dog in his residence. At that time, Yogurt was still a cub. Now that he changed residence, Yogurt has grown so strong.

Yogurt was very enthusiastic about her, wagging his tail at her non-stop, and sticking out his tongue to lick her face.

One person and one dog, happy and harmonious.

"yogurt!"

Mu Shaoting couldn't stand watching it anymore.

Dogs are so affectionate, but what about people?

He summoned the yogurt angrily, stroked its head twice, and ordered: "What are you doing so stupidly? Go back to your own den and stay."

The owner seemed to be in a bad mood, and Yogurt left without turning his head.

Looking at Jiang Qingqian's 'reluctant' eyes, Mu Shaoting felt unhappy, and said, "What are you looking at? Don't act like you know my dog ​​very well!"

Jiang Qingqian's face was embarrassing, but he was speechless.

Let’s learn from the lesson from last time, stop talking, and let’s eat!

Mu Shaoting seemed to be really hungry, and he finished the food she packed in one go, not even the soup was left, and wiped his mouth with distaste, "Eating too much takeaway, it's boring!"

Jiang Qingqian was very sensible and didn't answer.

Mu Shaoting added: "I've thought about it for the past two days. Since your sister is underage, I don't have the same knowledge as her, but since you, as one of the culprits, took the initiative to take full responsibility, then I I will give you this chance, before my foot heals, you have to be responsible to the end!"

Jiang Qingqian had no choice but to speak now.

"How to be responsible?"

"I don't want to eat takeaway anymore, I want to eat at home, you do it!"

"Come to your house?"

"Or go to your house?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)