Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

What does it mean?
Jiang Yangfan was taken aback, and jumped in front of Su Qingyue in a few steps, looking at Su Qingyue and Qiao Zhongtian.

"Qingyue, you won't empathize with this big guy, will you?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Su Qingyue reprimanded, "Brother Qiao and I are just friends."

"I don't believe it! This big guy obviously likes you and is chasing you. Qingyue, some people, you treat him as a friend, but he wants to sleep with you every day. You can't know people."

"Jiang Yangfan!" If he didn't stop his mouth for a while, he didn't know what he would say in the next second.

Su Qingyue looked at Qiao Zhongtian with a headache, "Brother Qiao, he is too outspoken, you don't need to pay attention to him, just pretend he doesn't exist."

Qiao Zhongtian smiled, hiding the sarcasm in his eyes, and was about to speak when the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

Bai Chengyun walked out.

His hair was still slightly damp, and he had changed into an iron gray suit.

The mature and stable color not only does not look old on him, but also looks a little more elegant and gentlemanly.The straight trousers wrapped around the slender legs, and she was full of aura while walking.

Jiang Yangfan didn't expect that there was another Bai Chengyun in the room, and he was taking a bath and changing clothes. Could it be that he slept here last night?
Word days!The ex-husband asked the bodyguards to drive him away last night. Could it be something unspeakable happened with Qingyue?

Jiang Yangfan's eyes were shining brightly, and his two lines of sight swept across Su Qingyue's exposed skin like X-rays.

Strawberry print?Maybe not.

What about the mosquito bite bag?nor?

Only then did Jiang Yangfan's thumping little heart return to its original place.

But it scared him to death.

But there are so many rooms here, why does the ex-husband have to live alone in the same room?
Jiang Yangfan rushed to Bai Chengyun, "Brother ex-husband, don't you have more love for Qingyue? Although you were married before, you are divorced. Now that Qingyue has met a better me, she should have a brighter future." The future. So ex-husband brother, you have to give way, you can't be a stumbling block on the road of love between me and Qingyue, do you understand?"

Jiang Yangfan spoke dryly and earnestly, but Bai Chengyun glanced at him as if he had just seen him.

Turning to Su Qingyue, "Are guests coming? Why don't you invite them to sit?"

The tone of the male master indirectly stamped Su Qingyue with the seal of "Bai Chengyun's exclusive".

Jiang Yangfan and Qiao Zhongtian's expressions changed at the same time.

But Bai Chengyun didn't realize it, and continued to make big moves unhurriedly.

He stuffed the changed clothes into Su Qingyue's hands, "Just fold them up. The servants will come and give them to them later. Don't wash them by hand every time."

Su Qingyue: "???" When did she wash his clothes by hand?

This guy didn't have hallucinations all night, right?

Not right either.

To be honest, Su Qingyue did wash Bai Chengyun's clothes.

At that time, in order to show his virtuous side, he specially took Bai Chengyun's shirt home to wash.

As a result, the French private couture was washed into a rag by her, and a piece of nail was broken on her hand.

She cried and raised her hands to sell miserably in front of Bai Chengyun, but the man was vicious, "If you really have nothing to do, go and brush a few sets of Wusan, don't come to harm my clothes."

Pulled the shirt from her hand, turned around and threw it into the trash can.

From then on, Su Qingyue completely gave up the idea of ​​washing Bai Chengyun's clothes.

I didn't wash him before, now?
Stop dreaming!

Su Qingyue wanted to throw the clothes back, but she raised her hands, and saw the faint blue color under Bai Chengyun's eyes.

He stayed up all night, and after Xingan woke up, he didn't eat any food, so he took the initiative to carry Xingan to check.

In the middle of the process, Xingan didn't press the cotton properly after drawing the blood, and rubbed a few drops on his shirt. This person who has always been a clean freak didn't say a word.

Now the few drops of blood are still hanging on the clothes conspicuously, Su Qingyue looked at it, and suddenly felt that the clothes in her hands weighed a thousand catties.

Forget it.

Give him face and don't expose it.

"Then I'll soak the shirt first, lest the blood on it dry and cannot be washed off."

Su Qingyue carried the clothes and went to the bathroom, soaked the shirts and came out to fold the rest one by one and put them in the bag.

Qiao Zhongtian and Jiang Yangfan watched Su Qingyue perform a series of movements extremely skillfully, and their expressions became more and more serious.

Qiao Zhongtian could still hold his breath, but Jiang Yangfan couldn't.

The first-level alarm sounded directly in his mind, and Bai Chengyun was the first-level source of danger.

"Brother ex-husband, these things are done by servants, why are you instructing my wife?"

He hasn't even enjoyed Qingyue's virtuousness yet, how can there be any reason for an ex-husband to join in the fun?

Bai Chengyun leisurely adjusted the cuff buttons and walked towards the sofa.

"Your wife? Who is it?"

Jiang Yangfan was dumbfounded, "Brother ex-husband, you can't be so thick-skinned, everyone knows that Qingyue and I had a blind date, and we are going to get married."

"Want to get married? Isn't it still married?"

Jiang Yangfan: "..." Brother ex-husband, what does this mean?
Why does he feel that if he continues to entangle, he will be entangled by Bai Chengyun so that he has nothing to do with Qingyue?
To continue wrangling or to shut up wisely, that is the question.

Jiang Yangfan decided to stand aside and be a thinker for a while.

He also wants to make a big move against Bai Chengyun.

Brother Ye silently watched the turmoil in the world, and suddenly said: "Father, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, eat quickly."

Bai Chengyun only let out a "huh" and sat down on the sofa without moving.

Su Qingyue knew that this god was picky again.Brother Ye made Bai Chengyun eat this kind of breakfast, he was simply embarrassing Bai Chengyun.

I don't know what kind of health care is pursued by young people all day long.How good is Chinese food? It has a history of thousands of years. How many people get sick after eating Chinese breakfast?

But thinking this way in his heart, his body spontaneously squatted down in front of the coffee table, grabbing the breakfast bag.

"This soy milk has no added sugar, and the ingredients used in this soy milk are all pure organic, natural and pollution-free, and have no harm to the body. You drink some first, so as to fill your stomach."

The soy milk was handed over, and another piece of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat was found, "You must not eat fried dough sticks and pancakes, so this porridge with preserved egg and lean meat is left. This one is also well-made, and they are all boiled on a low fire It’s been a long time, and the ingredients are enough, and there is absolutely no taste of preserved eggs. Try it.”

This guy who stays up late and doesn't eat breakfast is not good for his iron body.

Su Qingyue tried her best to persuade Bai Chengyun to eat a little bit, "If these are not to your liking, I'll ask Leng Cang to buy you a sandwich?"

Bai Chengyun looked at the faint tiredness between Su Qingyue's brows and eyes, and said, "No need."

But when the porridge bowl was brought in front of him, his brows frowned almost imperceptibly.

Su Qingyue followed the line of sight and looked over, yes, it is really an ancestor.

She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the coriander powder little by little.

The movements are natural, and she has done this kind of thing countless times.