The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

In Wang Xifeng's courtyard, Jia Lian placed his left leg on top of his right leg, rocking gently on a bamboo chair. "You don't know what people outside are saying about me nowadays. My friends laugh when they see me. It's really annoying."

Wang Xifeng raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you talking about our family?"

Jia Lian sighed, his handsome face full of annoyance, pointed his finger in the direction of Jia Baoyu, and said unhappily: "What else could it be? Just that thing can make people laugh to death."

"Ah, who says it's not true? Every time I go out, the ladies look at me in strange ways." Wang Xifeng let Ping'er carry her daughter out, not wanting her to hear these things. "Actually, this is not uncommon, but which family is like ours? It's a joke to everyone, and it's a joke to everyone."

Jia Lian looked depressed, "I really regret that I didn't stop Baoyu when he brought her back to the mansion, otherwise this wouldn't have happened."

Wang Xifeng didn't think so. She whispered, "If there's no Zhao Yurou, there are still Zhang Yurou and Wang Yurou. Given Baoyu's personality, this will happen sooner or later."

"What do you mean?" Jia Lian asked, "Do you know anything?"

Wang Xifeng asked him to come closer and whispered a few words to her in a low voice.

Jia Lian was a little surprised, "Is this true?"

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Wang Xifeng saw that Jia Lian was getting anxious, so she said, "Ever since Zhao Yurou came into the mansion, Baoyu has been in trouble. He is always quarreling and making noises. It's not surprising that some news has been spread for a while."

Jia Lian didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wang Xifeng knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, and couldn't help but sneered, "All the men in your Jia family have a heart."

As Jia Lian was puzzled, Wang Xifeng glanced at him with a half-smile, "That is... lust."

Jia Lian thought this was too unpleasant to hear, but he had no way to refute it, so he could only reply in a neither soft nor hard way: "What man doesn't have three wives and four concubines? You are too jealous."

Wang Xifeng picked up a longan with her fingertips painted with bright red cardamom, peeled it, and put it in her mouth, "Which family? Let's not talk about others, just talk about your aunt's family, the Lin family. Isn't there only Aunt Min now? Have you ever had any concubines or grandmas?"

Jia Lian was speechless. Wang Xifeng snorted and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

This world is unfair.

A woman can only live with one man. If she crosses the line in the slightest, she will be criticized.

But men don't have to abide by those stupid rules. They just play with cats and dogs all day long and have a lot of evil ideas.

Wang Xifeng originally thought that Jia Lian was a little fickle, but now she wants to castrate him to see how he can go out and flirt with other women in the future.

She suddenly thought that if Jia Lian lost his thing, and he had affairs with other women in the future, when it was time to do it, he would have nothing to use when he took off his pants.

It's also funny.

Wang Xifeng couldn't help laughing out loud and thought this idea was really good.

Jia Lian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and Wang Xifeng's laughter made him feel uneasy. He couldn't help asking, "Why are you laughing? It's for no reason, it's scary."

Wang Xifeng couldn't stop laughing and just waved at Jia Lian.

Jia Lian muttered something incomprehensible, then got up and left.

In fact, he didn't know what to do outside, but he felt it was very dangerous to stay in the house any longer.

But it was so cold and late at night, where could we go?

Jia Lian couldn't help shivering when the cold wind blew, and he retreated angrily.

"Second Madam, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

The next morning, Xiren trotted through the snow to the kitchen, "Miss Zhao, please have some light and delicious dishes for breakfast, not something greasy."

"Hey, I see."

The people in the kitchen were all sharp-eyed. They could see that Jia Baoyu now held Zhao Yurou in his heart and protected her. How could they dare to neglect her in the slightest?

In the corner, a woman said, "The girl used to be a big hit with Master Bao, but now she's just an errand boy. Even I feel bad for her."

Xiren forced a smile and said, "We are all working for the master, so it's the same no matter what we do."

"That's true, but Miss Zhao isn't even half a master now. She's just relying on her pregnancy to act like a master. She really has no manners." The old woman had long been annoyed by Zhao Yurou's orders every other day. She curled her lips and said, "In my opinion, although the girl's appearance is not as good as Miss Zhao's, her character is ten times better than hers. She shouldn't be suppressed by her."

The others just watched the show and let the old woman talk.

But Xiren's face did not look embarrassed.

"I won't say any more. Miss Zhao is still waiting for me to serve her." After saying this, Xiren disappeared into the heavy snow again.

Those people just now just couldn't stand Zhao Yurou and wanted to provoke her to fight with Zhao Yurou.

If she really believed those words, she would be really stupid.

Now she had figured it out. She could not defeat Zhao Yurou in a head-on confrontation. Master Bao was easily influenced, and just a few words from that woman made him feel distressed and pity, and he wished he could take her heart out.

Not to mention, Zhao Yurou is now pregnant, which is even more amazing.

Bao Erye's first child...

Xiren's hands were red from the cold and she tried to pull them into her sleeves. Suddenly she remembered something, stopped and changed direction.

Zhao Yurou waited for a while, and the food was delivered from the kitchen, but Xiren had not come back yet.

She frowned and asked worriedly, "Second Master, Sister Xiren has been gone for so long and hasn't come back yet, could something have happened?"

She thought that it would be best if she slipped on the snow, hit her head on a rock, broke her leg and cracked her head.

It would be best if he died from falling.

Jia Baoyu gently comforted her, "Don't worry, Xiren is old enough, she should be fine. Eat first, didn't you say you were hungry just now?"

Zhao Yurou picked up her chopsticks and started eating sweetly.

The maid who brought the meal had not yet left, so Jia Baoyu asked her, "Did you see Xiren on your way here?"

The old woman shook her head and said, "Not really. Miss Xiren just told us to come back and said that Miss Zhao was waiting for her to serve her."

"That's strange." Jia Baoyu was a little puzzled, so he asked the maid to come back quickly if she saw Xiren when she went back.

After the old woman left, Jia Baoyu turned his head and wanted to ask Zhao Yurou if the food was to her liking, but he saw that Zhao Yurou's face was full of worry and she hadn't eaten many bites of the food. His heart suddenly tightened.

The question of whether to attack someone or not was instantly forgotten.

Jia Baoyu picked up some food for her and consoled her, "It's okay. Maybe she was having fun on the way home, so she came back late."

Zhao Yurou's worry was evident. "It's all my fault. If I had known it would be like this, I would have starved to death rather than let Sister Xiren make this trip."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, which made Jia Baoyu feel distressed. "Stop crying, or you'll hurt your eyes."

A crystal teardrop flowed down her fair cheek, making her look even more charming.

Jia Baoyu sighed, picked up a handkerchief and wiped her tears, "You are too soft-hearted. If I die tomorrow, I will not be at peace in the underworld."