My Third Gentleman

Chapter 885 Eve of Traveling (3)

Su Ran let go of her shoulders, and said indignantly, not forgetting to give Junxiang a glance.

"Sorry, Ms. Cheng, I was shocked to disturb you. Ranran said that he would take that Doraemon out of the house. I don't think it's appropriate."

In front of Cheng Meiyi, Jun Xiang has always been mature, steady and gentle. This is also one of Su Ran's most hated places, pretend!

After listening, Cheng Meiyi looked back at the doll that Su Ran was holding in her hand, her beautiful eyes flashed a little, she touched Su Ran's small head with her white fingers, and grabbed Doraemon with one hand, "You Girl, you just took it with you when you went to study abroad, but now you are on a trip. What you do with it, you know to toss Junxiang and let me go!"

Su Ran didn't agree, shook Cheng Meiyi's arm, "I can't take anything, I take it myself, and don't want him to take it."

Cheng Meiyi looked at the stuff that filled half of the room again, and asked in surprise, "Are these all going to be taken away?"

Jun Xiang said helplessly, "More than that, there are a lot of clothes and shoes in the cloakroom."

Cheng Meiyi had already begun to have a headache for Jun Xiang. The three big boxes of things here couldn't fit in, and there were Jun Xiang's things. What kind of travel was this? It was the rhythm of moving.

Cheng Meiyi grabbed the Doraemon in Su Ran's arms and put it back on her bed, took a few pajamas and raised them up. There were at least a dozen pajamas in the pile. "What do you bring so many pajamas?"

"Where is there so much? One set per day is just right."

Su Ran said and blinked vigorously at her.

Cheng Meiyi finally realized that this girl was deliberately tossing Junxiang. She glanced at Su Ran, put down her clothes, walked to the door and called, "Sister Huan..."

A middle-aged woman wearing a white servant uniform from the 1930s, who was combing Ma's head, walked over in small steps and asked respectfully, "Ma'am, what do you want?"

"You stay here to help this girl pack up, except for the necessary wedding dresses, keep everything simple."

Sister Huan, who has been following Cheng Meiyi for decades, glanced at the room and probably understood what was going on. Let these two little ancestors pack up their outfits and probably won't be able to leave tonight, and said quickly, "Understood!"

He came over quickly and picked up some of Su Ran’s clothes that were not practical and cleaned them out of the suitcase one by one. Su Ran stared at Sister Huan, looked at Cheng Meiyi again, and crossed Xiao Xiao. Quietly yelled, "Sister Huan! Now it is your lady and I am going to travel. Why do you decide my preferences?"

Seeing that Sister Huan didn't listen to her, Su Ran went to shake Cheng Meiyi's arm to act like a baby, "Ms. Cheng..."

The noble and generous Cheng Meiyi looked at her shameless girl, with a look of hatred for iron and steel. At the beginning, she wanted to train her girl to be the same as herself, but she didn't want her to grow and become crooked, she was in her twenties. People are still like a little barbarian who didn't grow up, and it hurts to think about it.

It's also fortunate that Jun Xiang doesn't dislike her, she is better, and she keeps tossing Jun Xiang if there is nothing to do.

"Don't think I can't see your intentions. You went to school in country D for so long, and all the clothes were made by Sister Huan. What do you say? I remember it clearly, your eldest lady had done it. Playing games on the bed with her legs on her legs, what do you say that Sister Huan knows me best, and I listen to Sister Huan, why? Now that you have my son-in-law, this free coolie, you will be excited?"

(End of this chapter)