The wife of the paranoid boss is blackened

Chapter 669

Lin Jian blocked her way, pushed her against the wall, and looked down at her, exuding a real cold air.

Chu Li's back was pressed against the wall, her chin was raised slightly, and her fair and clear face looked at him inexplicably, "Why are you losing your temper?"

Lin Jian laughed angrily, "You call him Feng Yu, and you call him so intimately, why do you think I lost my temper?"

Chu Li: "Don't make trouble for no reason. He and I are just friends. How can you say it from your mouth? It seems that he and I are in collusion. What did I do to you?"

Lin Jian squinted his phoenix eyes, his expression became more and more dangerous, "You still want to do something sorry to me with him?"

Chu Li: ...

"Wan Xi was here just now, and Wan Fengyu and I just had an ordinary conversation. If you continue to make trouble for no reason, I will beat someone!"

"Heh." Lin Jian raised his head, looked at him, and sneered wildly at the corner of his mouth, "I won't let you, can you beat me?"

Chu Li: ...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah if she didn't kill this dog man today, her surname would not be Chu.

Lin Jian kissed her slightly puffed cheek, "Let's go to the room and fight, I'm sure you can beat me."

Chu Li's alarm bell rang loudly, struggling to get out of his shackles.

"I just came out, I'm not going to the room, I'm going to eat!"

In the world, there is nothing more important than cooking rice!
Lin Jian's iron-like arms tightly wrapped around her waist, preventing her from escaping, "I'll send someone to bring food in."

It turned out to be another ridiculous day.

Chen Xiangman looked at the closed door again.

?

Obviously the old housekeeper told her that Chu Li and the Patriarch had come out.

Why is this door...closed again?
Gee.

After all, he is a young man, full of vigor.

I hope God will give the Lin family a little Patriarch for the sake of the Patriarch's hard work!
Chu Li felt like a fish being tossed and fiddled with.

Sweat from both of them soaked the sheets.

The woman's snow-white arms protruded from the quilt, she didn't know what kind of 'heavy injury' her body had suffered, her fingers trembled slightly, and her pink fingertips tightly clutched the bed sheet, extremely unbearable.

"Lin...Lin Jian! If you dare to come here again, I will definitely... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Lvuuuuuuuuuuuu I will never see you again."

The objection was ineffective, and the red-eyed man stroked the broken hair hanging on his forehead, revealing his sharp phoenix eyes, "You are good."

The movement of the room did not stop until night fell.

Lin Qixuan sat at the dining table, looked at the two absent seats, and choked out a sentence, "Ridiculous!"

Both Chen Xiangman and Lin Jiajin were very calm.

It's not absurd, the birth of the young Patriarch is the biggest event of the Lin family.

Lin Yumeng sat across from Shen Xiangman with a gloomy expression.

When she sent the Wan clan off today, she told Wan Xi that he was seriously injured and needed a reexamination in a month, and hinted that he invited herself to the Wan clan to give him a reexamination.

As a result, Wan Xi gave her a fire spar, saying that the Wan clan does not accept outsiders.

Hehe, how did she hear that Young Master Wan invited Chu Li to the Wan Clan, but Chu Li rejected it?
After all, Wan Xi's status in the Wan clan is not enough, it would be fine if she saved the young master Wan.

Thinking of this, Lin Yumeng carefully held out the flint stone, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Xuan, I plan to give this flint stone to the Patriarch, so that he will be more protected when he gets sick."

She knew that Lin Qixuan wanted to buy fire spar, but was rejected by Wan Fengyu.

Lin Qixuan smiled and said, "Yumeng, you are so kind to our Xiaojian. This flint stone is extremely precious, and those who own it will not show it to others easily."

Chen Xiangman rolled her eyes at Lin Yumeng, she was so distressed that she wanted to die, but she still had to pretend to be generous, if she didn't have the capital, don't pretend to be aggressive.

She took out a black silk bag, "My lord, these are the flint stones that Young Master Feng Yu gave Ali, ten in total."

Lin Yumeng:? ? ?

Lin Jiajin: Oh shit!Ten, the last time I sent someone to steal the fire spar, I only got two!

[There is one more chapter... I didn't update it yesterday, because I was in a bad state, I asked for leave in the background, and I also said it in the group... But there is no channel to tell you emmmmm]

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