Fast time travel villain god Su Chong's wife

Chapter 162 The wealthy Jin counterattacked [34]

Chapter 162 The wealthy daughter counterattacked [34]

Everyone is greedy for her money!

She will not compromise for money!

When Cheng Yan heard about this at school, his ears burned, it was great!
He showed a rare smile, and the girls stared at his face one by one, what happened today?
All day long today, Cheng Yan saw people smiling, and his whole body was abnormal.

It's not at all like the high-cold personality he usually manages.

But the girls like it, and the girls are so crazy that they almost pounce on it, how can someone smile so beautifully!
In an instant, spring blossoms.

That night, Murong's family was going to visit him. Did he think he was dead?

He told people to put a few nails on the way, and after that Murong Bo got out of the car, he would clean it up.

His gangster brothers got the order, and went to do it non-stop with a face full of melons.

It is self-evident for whom.

They knew Cheng Yan when they were young gangsters, and he brought them up single-handedly, and now he has a certain influence, the water in Beijing is deep, and the underground forces are intricate, and their boss has spent several years in his pocket.

The one they heard the most from him was Cheng Mu, the young lady of the Cheng family had a great reputation in the upper class.

Sister control it.

We understand.

Little Huang Mao and a few big guys were squatting aside, and when they saw that they succeeded, the tire was punctured.

Murong Bo was furious, he got out of the car to check the situation, unexpectedly a group of people rushed up to cover his head and beat him up.

The boss said to clean up properly, then break the human leg.

A group of people "murder" finished, and quickly slipped away.

Cheng Yan got the news that the mission was completed, and that coward didn't dare to come.

He stood at the window and laughed happily, looking at the sparkling pool in the courtyard, his eyes were also full of crystal luster.

Cheng Mu was in the study, thinking that Murong's family would definitely come, so it would be good to block them later.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yan helped her deal with it directly, without giving her a chance to hesitate and soften her heart.

Although he can't be softhearted.

It is impossible for Cheng Yan to make her hesitate. He also wanted to divorce Cheng Mu a long time ago, and now he succeeded easily.

He went to the study in a good mood, but he thought that Cheng Mu didn't eat much at the dinner table tonight, and the nanny would prepare supper every night.

He got an idea and went to the kitchen.

He, who had never cooked before, was suddenly at a loss.

He thought of a long time ago, he heard from others that if he likes someone, cooking soup and doing laundry for her is also happiness.

The mother who abandoned him also cooked for him once, and that was only once, probably she didn't like him.

But he likes Cheng Mu.

There was a trace of warmth in Cheng Yan's drooping eyes.

The nanny was kicked out, surprised that Cheng Yan wanted to cook, this, this, can I eat it?
Then, there was a crackling sound from the kitchen.

"Well, how much salt do you want?"

nanny:……

She couldn't help laughing.

"Why does the young master suddenly want to cook?"

The boy next to him had clean and beautiful hands, and he didn't seem like someone who could cook.

Cheng Yan pursed his lips slightly, "I want...my sister to taste it."

The nanny nodded, "Missy is in the study, she must be happy."

The eldest lady has always been too cold, and no one dared to talk to her except the housekeeper. She seemed to reject everyone, and was blocked by others with a high wall.

Cheng Yan smiled lightly, "She will."

What he cooks is simple lean meat porridge, which may not look very good, but it smells delicious.

Cheng Mu was playing games in the study. As a boss, she should work hard.

(End of this chapter)

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