The group pet daughter's vest can't be dropped

Chapter 93 Let the Dog Go
Sheng Jiaojiao was flattered, how could the old lady treat her so well?
"Ouch, come quickly to Grandma's place."

She directly passed Sheng Jiaojiao, and waved to Si Ruowei who was in the room, with a loving and kind expression on her face.

"Grandma!" Si Ruowei ran up to her and hugged her.

Sheng Jiaojiao shook her head, this girl didn't even have such enthusiasm for her.

"Look at the toys Grandma brought you, quickly bring them in."

Mrs. Si pointed out, and then several maids came in one after another, holding various plush toys in their hands.

Sheng Jiaojiao raised her forehead, did the old lady really regard Ruowei as her grandson?
Before Mrs. Si hugged Si Ruowei to make a kiss, a maid ran in panting.

"Old lady, go and have a look, the young master said that he will stew the Tibetan mastiff raised by the fifth master."

"What's going on?" Her expression changed, "He always stays with Zi Ang?"

Sheng Jiaojiao guiltily cast her eyes aside.

Who told the Tibetan mastiff to attack them, but speaking of it, it should be Lan Yuzao's hands and feet.

If you say that this fifth master is the adopted son of Mr. Si, although he can be regarded as Si Chengyu's fifth uncle in terms of seniority, he is only 30 years old, only 3 years older than him.

However, there are rumors in the outside world that Si Ziang, the fifth master of the Si family, is actually the illegitimate son of Mr. Si, otherwise it would be impossible to receive such high treatment, and after Mr. Si adopted him, Mrs. Si has had a cold relationship with Mr. Si ever since. , Respect each other as guests.

But in her opinion, it's not that simple.

Even though she married into the Si family for many years in her previous life, she still didn't know the intricate relationship and secrets of this wealthy Si family.

So I have to say, the water in this wealthy family is really deep!
To say that after she entered the Si family, she did not see Si Chengyu's parents, that is, her parents-in-law.
That's because Cheng Yu's mother is said to have suffered from mental illness and died later, while his father disappeared more than 20 years ago.

It is said that the eldest son of the Si family, that is, Si Chengyu's father, was dissatisfied with the head of the Si family when he was young, and he was unwilling to inherit the family business. He went to Africa to work as a wandering painter and never came back.

Thinking of this, she was full of sympathy and intolerance for her husband, and she didn't know what he had experienced since he was a child, so that he lacked love since he was a child, so that he was extremely humble to her.

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"Stop, stop!"

Seeing that the two bodyguards were about to attack the big Tibetan mastiff, Mrs. Si stumbled over and shouted to stop.

"You child, why do you care about a dog, this is your fifth uncle's dog!"

"He couldn't take good care of his dog and hurt Jiaoer."

Mrs. Si turned around and pulled Sheng Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, tell him to let him let the dog go, okay?"

Sheng Jiaojiao walked to his side, tugged at his clothes, and said in a soft and sweet tone, "Honey, that Tibetan mastiff probably isn't either."

The reason why she persuaded him was that Si Ziang had helped her before and was a trustworthy person. In this huge Si family, there were many people with evil intentions. She didn't want Cheng Yu and his fifth uncle to become enemies. .

Besides, she guessed that it was Lan Yuzao's hands and feet.

"Are you okay?" She pouted her lips and shook his thick arms.

"it is good."

As long as she acted like a baby, he couldn't stand it anymore, his whole body was hot, and he wanted to eat her lips.

　By the way, I went back to school today and packed my things. Luckily, there was no mold. The room was relatively dry, but the rats crawled over and chewed up my sugar and coffee wrappers. Really, the tall rats were by my side.

　　I was so tired that my legs ached.

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