Chapter 616: Go bald before leaving
Jiang Yu picked up the wine bowl to feed him. Even when he was feeding him, he was already drinking. He warned in a fierce low voice: "Don't talk too much. Do you understand the character? Bo Yanqing wants to He is someone who dislikes poverty and loves wealth. Sooner or later, his flaws will show up. Why are you so anxious?"
Pei Dongshi almost choked to death.
Wherever the wine poured down the throat was, it was clearly a knife.
Having such a deceitful pair of masters and apprentices, he felt that he had committed eight lifetimes of sin.
Before leaving, Nan Jiaojiao said that the wound medicine still needed a few ingredients. Jiang Yu was in a good mood, and for the sake of the two jars of burning knives, he waved his hand and asked her to go to the medicine garden to get it.
Bo Yanqing wanted to help, but Nan Jiaojiao pushed him back on the chair and said he would be back soon.
It’s very quick, only ten minutes.
When he came back, he hid behind the pillar sneakily, glanced into the front hall several times, and then rushed in at a sprint speed of a hundred miles to pull up Bo Yanqing.
"What's wrong?" He pulled back.
Nan Jiaojiao fell back into his heart, and before she could stand still, she pulled him and ran away, "It's very late, I'm sleepy, go home quickly!"
Bo Yanqing didn't doubt that he was there, but he glanced at him. When Nan Jiaojiao held the wooden box tightly in her arms, a smile appeared in her deep eye sockets, and she shook her head helplessly.
Pei Dongshi stood up immediately, stopped drinking tea, and handed someone the car keys.
"Bring my car over here, please take me back."
He also ordered the servants serving Jiang Yu, "Don't call me these two days, no matter how big or small it is. Don’t fight me. If Master comes to see me, just tell me that my company has a lot of things and is very busy. Do you understand?”
The servant listened in a daze and nodded drowsily.
I didn't understand the words, but Pei Dongshi walked very fast, so I could see that he obviously wanted to escape.
Bo Yanqing also drank and was inconvenient to drive. Wuyuan hired several drivers and took the initiative to take the car keys.
Bo Yanqing sat in the back seat with Nan Jiaojiao. Before the car left the villa area, Nan Jiaojiao's cell phone rang like a warning.
She picked it up, her mouth tightly closed, and Jiang Yu's roar could be heard: "You little bastard, you pulled out some of my most precious herbs? Did you also pull out the green blood grass I just raised? Do you know that I cultivated it? How much effort did it take to pluck the seeds? You just pulled them out and all the hairs were pulled out. You are going to make me angry!”
The driver in the front row shook his hands in fright and silently opened the window. Lower some.
Nan Jiaojiao quietly took the phone farther away, and put it back after the yelling was almost over. She said with a desperate struggle: "I pulled out half of it before I finished pulling it out, and I left half of it for you. "
"Do you want me to praise your conscience?"
Jiang Yu was so angry that she was very drunk, but she had to go to the medicine garden before going to bed. I lay down, grabbed a coat and went out. When I found out that the herbs in the medicine garden had been smashed, I was so angry that I even dropped my coat. I stood in the cold wind and roared until my face turned red and my neck was thick. Hot air surged all over my body, and no air conditioning could reach my body. .
"Bo Yanqing gave me the seeds, and I helped you cultivate them? Why didn't you pluck them out for me?"
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the box in her hand, which was full of herbs.
"Next time I come, I can't hold it anymore..."
"Beep——"
Jiang Yu hung up the phone directly.
Nan Jiaojiao was stunned for a while. This time the scolding didn't last long, and she was still a little confused.
Turning his head, he curled his mouth in grievance and looked at Bo Yanqing with tears in his eyes.
He was immediately amused and raised his hand to rub the back of her head, "What did your master call you?"
The corners of Nan Jiaojiao's mouth lowered.
“You little bastard,” he chuckled, “that’s quite appropriate.”
(End of this chapter)