Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Jiang Chuze pinched Jiang Churan's chin hard and pulled him towards him. When his head was about to be buried, Jiang Churan covered his mouth with his hand in time.

Jiang Chuze's cold face mixed with a maniacal smile was quickly stained with a layer of frost.

Jiang Churan was afraid of offending the lunatic Jiang Chuze, but she still overcame the fear in her heart and looked at Jiang Chuze pitifully: "We can't be here. If we are discovered, we won't be able to leave."

Jiang Chuze's sinister expression softened a little, and he pulled away Jiang Churan's hand covering his mouth: "They can't find it."

"You have to be more cautious. I don't want to cause any more trouble." Jiang Churan said pitifully and restrainedly, "Send me abroad first, and I will wait for you abroad. I offended the mother of the woman Fu Jingchuan liked, and her mother is still dead. It is estimated that Fu Jingchuan will settle the score with me soon, and I will not be able to leave by then."

Jiang Chuze also heard about this and felt that Jiang Churan's worries were normal: "I will arrange it as soon as possible."

Jiang Churan sent him away with a smile in her eyes. Until the door closed, the smile on Jiang Churan's face instantly collapsed, and the emotion of darkness and hatred filled her instantly.

Unexpectedly, the door was pushed open the next second. Jiang Churan reacted quickly, lowering his head and covering his eyes, pretending to cry.

Jiang Chuze's eyes dimmed: "Are you crying with grievance? Are you lying to me? You just didn't want to marry the old man, so you said you wanted to follow me? But you really followed me, and you weren't willing to accept it?"

Jiang Churan really cried, so scared.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if Jiang Churan saw through her.

When she thought of this, fear completely dominated her, and her tears flowed almost as fast as a faucet: "No... I'm just afraid that I will be married off if I can't bear it and you send me away. Or be found by Fu Jingchuan..."

Jiang Churan's tears made Jiang Chuze dispel his doubts: "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

This time Jiang Churan did not dare to change his face immediately. He listened to the footsteps while crying, and slowly stopped crying until the footsteps completely disappeared.

Jiang Chuze came to the first floor and happened to hear Jiang's father and mother Jiang talking about marriage.

When the nanny who was serving tea and pouring water saw Jiang Chuze, her hand holding the teapot tightened, and she glanced at Jiang Chuze nervously and shyly.

Thinking about the kiss Jiang Churan had just placed on his face, Jiang Chuze couldn't help but feel a little thirsty, so he nodded on the coffee table and asked the nanny to pour him a cup.

The little nanny hurriedly walked over and leaned over to pour tea. The collar of her white shirt hung down, and the bright curves dangled in front of his eyes.

Jiang Chuze swirled his tongue around in his mouth, and then he sat up straight and looked at Jiang's father and mother. He seemed to be listening to their conversation, but in fact, his palms went up the little nanny's skirt-clad thighs.

When the little nanny was nervous, the tea overflowed from the cup and flowed all over the table.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were in a very bad mood because of recent events. Seeing the nanny's behavior, Mother Jiang's anger was immediately vented: "If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, go to the housekeeper to pay and get out."

The little nanny's eyes turned red with grievance, and she even felt like vomiting. Jiang Chuze slowly took back his hand and said in a cold voice: "Hurry up and clean it up with a rag. You have to pay more attention in the future."

The babysitter hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a rag to wipe away the water stains. After Jiang's mother scolded the babysitter, some of the suppressed emotions in her heart were partially released, and she also asked Jiang Chuze about business: "I'll apply for her marriage certificate tomorrow. You can go with me." Go to prevent her from escaping.”

"Okay!" Jiang Chuze took a sip of tea, tasted it slowly, and said after a while, "But she seems to have not eaten for several days. She is almost dehydrated. In addition, she has not taken a shower. She is ugly and ugly. It stinks, I can’t see it at all. I’m afraid that if the old man sees me tomorrow, he’ll have to make a fuss about returning it, and it will be so embarrassing then!”

Mother Jiang frowned when she heard this: "Is it true or false?"

Jiang Chuze leaned back lazily on the sofa: "Go and see for yourself."

Jiang's father and mother Jiang's adoption of Jiang Churan was just a show to establish the title of philanthropist.

They selected the most beautiful little girl among the orphans and named her Jiang Churan.

At that time, I thought that even if a girl is not smart, as long as she has a good body and appearance, she can always use marriage to gain some value for the Jiang family.

But Jiang Churan was very competitive and maintained top grades, even though the Jiang family also had high hopes for her.

Unexpectedly, the so-called good grades were obtained through cheating. Not only did her reputation fall, she also became a shame and disaster that dragged down the Jiang family.

When she thought about this investment, not only would she lose all her money, but she would also have to lose everything, Jiang's mother couldn't help but look even more fierce. She quickly went upstairs and opened the door. As soon as she entered, she grabbed Jiang Churan's hair and pulled her up, and then her ears tightened. Then he threw it away.

Jiang Churan was really on a diet these days. His almost exhausted body couldn't bear even a slap in the face. He was like a rootless duckweed in the air. He swayed left and right and hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing Jiang Churan's lifeless look, Mother Jiang became even more angry. She stepped forward and kicked her several times: "You want to die. Why didn't you die earlier? Why did you spend a lot of money on you at the Jiang family?" You only want to die when you work hard. You really have no conscience. If you had raised a dog for more than 20 years, at least you would have had the dog wagging its tail at the Jiang family. "

Seeing that Jiang Churan's expression didn't change, she picked up the lunch box on the side and pressed it all over Jiang Churan's face: "Eat! If you feed it to me, I'll sell it like a pig by the pound. The fatter you eat, the better you can sell it for a better price!"