Chapter 29 You Are Drooling, Big Sister

When he walked with the old man and Butler Xu from the bedroom, Jing Qian saw from another wall clock that it was only half past six in the morning, and his whole body felt bad in an instant.

You know, because of depression, she can hardly sleep at night, usually only in the morning. In the past, even if there was a task, she would not answer anything before 11 in the morning.

The pity is now under the fence...

At this moment, Jing Qian firmly believed in making himself rich again.

She sighed for her own grief, but in the eyes of the old man, she thought she was sighing about Achuan, and her brows became even tighter.

First of all, Jing Qian brought the old man and Butler Xu to the first place where she put gray mice.

At this point, the four mice had lost the vitality they had just caught last night. All the mice looked shriveled, and there was still some vomit in the cage. Although not dead, but only half life left.

"Butler Xu, when I told you to send these mice over yesterday, did I specifically instruct you to send the big ones, the fat ones?"

Butler Xu didn't know how many mice were still here, but he knew that the situation of these mice was not very good. You asked for big, fat mice. What happened to these mice?"

"Jing Qian!"

Just as Jing Qian was about to speak, Jiang Yuxi on the other side of the terrace saw Jing Qian with the old man and Butler Xu with her sharp eyes. She screamed angrily and rushed over here.

"I heard that you asked Butler Xu to ask for a mouse yesterday? Why did you put the dead mouse outside Brother Chuan's bedroom door? Do you know that this is very unlucky?"

Jiang Yuxi rushed here, indiscriminately, and roared at Jing Qian. It happened that Grandpa was by her side, so that Grandpa could see clearly, in this Zhan family, whether Jing Qian was more suitable for Brother Chuan or she was more suitable.

Jing Qian frowned, took two steps back in disgust, and couldn't help complaining: "You saliva, big sister, your saliva almost sprayed on my face."

Jiang Yuxi's face flushed, embarrassment mixed with anger.

"Jingqian, don't talk about it. Grandpa is here now. Come and explain to me why you put the dead mouse in Brother Chuan's sunshine room?"

Jing Qian glanced at her sideways, "Let me explain to you? Which onion are you?"

After all, before Jiang Yuxi's attack, Jing Qian said to the old man, "Grandpa, let's go, let's go to the sun room."

Jiang Yuxi was completely ignored, and she was so angry that the other party didn't slow down when she walked in front of her, but hit her directly.

Jiang Yuxi was staggered to one side by the sudden collision, and the road in front of Jing Qian had been "gived" out.

Although she was still wearing a nightgown, her wiggly swaying posture and dazzling steps that were hard to imitate revealed the queen's style everywhere.

this woman...

With such a spacious terrace, she doesn't go anywhere, but wants to push her away!

It's too much!