100 Days of Honey Wars: Dictatorship Boss, flirt

Jiang Luyao glanced at Qiao Mucheng, chose to ignore it, and continued to order: "Chop that bedside table for me to use as firewood."

Qiao Mucheng looked at Ah Qi, who was standing aside without saying a word, and pulled Jiang Luyao over, "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you crazy here?"

He thought that she would obediently go back to her room to sleep when she was not feeling well, obviously he was thinking too much, but what is she making trouble now?
"How do you know I'm going crazy?" Jiang Luyao was forced to look at him directly, and asked back, and then said in a strange way: "Didn't you say that you asked me to sleep in the guest room. Since you told me to sleep, this is my room." , what do I want to do, can you control me?"

After that, he slapped off the hand that was holding his arm.

No, paws.

"Ma'am, are all these things going to be replaced?" At this moment, Ah Qi pointed to a few furnishings in the room and asked tentatively.

"Yes, replace them all with new ones." Jiang Luyao said coldly, and then said disgustedly to himself: "I don't use things that other women have used."

The last sentence, although the voice was very small, still did not escape Qiao Mucheng's ears. He gave her a deep leering look, stopped interfering, turned and left.

Feeling that he had left, Jiang Luyao turned his head and gave him a hard look at his back with sharp eyes like a knife.

In order to disinfect and replace all the things in the room with new ones, everyone in the Qiao family, except Qiao Mucheng, stayed with her until very late.

Before letting Ah Qi and the others leave, she generously gave everyone labor fees, even though they didn't want it, she still forced it to them.

Looking at the brand new room, Jiang Luyao's mood became better.

It turns out that not only Qiao Mucheng has emotional cleanliness, but she also has it.

After tossing and tossing for so long, she finally felt sleepy, so she lay down on the bed and was about to go to sleep. Just when she was sleepy, there was a knock on the door: "Knock, knock..."

Get up and walk over, open the door.

An old woman who was over fifty years old and whose name was unknown stood at the door, smiling and facing her, holding a cup in her hand. When she saw her open the door, she handed her the cup with a smile.

Jiang Luyao was puzzled, took the cup and looked down, it was full of brown sugar water.

She doesn't seem to want this thing, does she?
When she was about to ask something, the woman signaled her to drink it while it was hot. She immediately knew that the aunt might not be able to speak, and the words she wanted to ask were stuck there, and she just said: "I will Drink, go back and rest."

The woman nodded with a smile, turned and left.

After closing the door, Jiang Luyao went straight to the bathroom, poured the brown sugar water in the cup into the toilet, and pressed the flush button.

Except for Qiao Mucheng, she couldn't think of anyone who knew about her discomfort, so she didn't believe that the man cared about her.

Want to embarrass her with practical actions?
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After struggling for so long, Jiang Luyao slept very deeply that night. In her dream, she had a beautiful dream.

Time seemed to go back to six years ago. She was still that little girl who didn't know much about the world. She followed behind the glamorous Qiao Mucheng with a smile all day long, and she was a complete follower.

In the dream, he had a unique tenderness and unique patience towards her.

In the dream, he always took the trouble to clean up all kinds of messes for her, pampering all her willfulness and domineering.

Most importantly, both sisters are there, and so is Dad.

That feeling is so real.

It's just a dream that is too beautiful, it is easy to get addicted to it, and you are reluctant to wake up.

The next day, when Jiang Luyao woke up, she was already exposed to the sun. Sitting on the white and soft bed, recalling the dream she had just had, her eyes dimmed and her expression became deep and dignified——

How beautiful the dream is, how cruel the reality is.

As much as she could not wish for the picture in her dream, she hated the person who ruined it all.

Qiao Mucheng, everything about the Jiang family is thanks to you.

What is owed must always be repaid.

Thinking of this, her body, as if being injected with new blood, took a deep breath, and raised a confident and proud smile, as if the expression just now had never appeared on her face before. , lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed.