Mr. Jin's puppy is soft and wild

"Being taken back to Ji's house by Zhou Fu's old dog, I'm afraid life will be difficult, young master, do you want me to send someone to watch over it?" Jin Yun said.

After all, he is now the young master of his family. It seems that the position of the young wife in the future cannot be escaped.

You must know that his young master has been seriously obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child. Until now, except for the people around him, not to mention his skin, even those who touched his clothes will not die or be disabled.

Because of this Young Master Ji, not only touched, but also fell asleep.

The key is that his grandfather still never forgets.

This matter, there is no running away.

Jin Sicheng narrowed his black eyes slightly, unable to swallow the resentment in his heart.

Little bastard, even he has calculated.

However, thinking of his pitiful appearance.

And reluctant.

"Go get ready, tomorrow morning..." Jin Sicheng whispered in Jin Yun's ear.

"Hey, no problem, I promise to be well prepared." Jin Yun raised his eyebrows happily.

He just said that his young master was fascinated, didn't he?

This monk who has been suppressed for a long time will use meat if he doesn't eat meat.

Once you eat meat, even gods can't save it.

This season, the young master looks like a goblin at first glance.

Look at that handsome face, fair skin, especially that small waist, it's amazing.

Thin and soft, I'm afraid that it can be folded in any way.

What a great little experience.

And it's not bad to see his two classmates today.

Pet it.

Must be ruthlessly pampered.

Let Ji Zhengyong's gang look at him with admiration.

He also despises his young master.

Ah!

……

The next day, Ji Ci woke up, his head still stuck in the spring dream of yesterday, unable to extricate himself, when he was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.

Ji Ci stood up vigilantly, and before he walked over, he heard Zhou Fu's sneering voice, "Young master, should you get up too? It's already noon, and the master and wife are still waiting for you to have breakfast. In your own family, if you really marry into a big family like the Jin family, you will lose face to our Ji family."

Ji Ci didn't want to go out at first.

But thinking that one more thing is worse than one less thing, let's wait for the next few days to get the equity transfer letter. Now he only has a letter of commitment from Ji Zhengyong, which is useless.

So I packed up and walked down.

"Let us all wait for you to eat, you are so arrogant, a bitch is a bitch, there is no rule at all." Ji Ming gave him a resentful look, and the fork in his hand poked the plate fiercely. look.

Yesterday when those famous designers and stylists were here, he endured it, fearing that his image would be ruined, but today is different, he has to teach this bitch a lesson.

Ji Ci glanced at him indifferently,

Seeing that the slap marks on his face are no longer visible, I don't know if it's because of the powder.

Anyway, the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten.

Ji Ci pretended that he didn't exist, calmly opened the dining table and chairs, and picked up the bird's nest porridge on the table to drink.

Unexpectedly, being ignored made Ji Ming go crazy with anger, his chest heaved and heaved, he finally swallowed the resentment in his heart and burned it in his heart, stood up abruptly, grabbed the bird's nest porridge from Ji Ci's hand, and poured it on him , "What are you, a bitch like you deserves to eat these things?"

Ji Ci's expression changed. Although he was quick in his hands and feet, he was still caught off guard. Although he avoided his face, the hot porridge that had just been served still splashed on his clothes, directly penetrated the thin fabric, and the soup reached his skin.

In an instant, it was hot and painful.

It's like when she was a child, Li Sulian often indulged that bitch Ji Ming to stab him with a pen.

The anger in Ji Ci's heart suddenly burned to his forehead,

Regardless of the burning pain on his body, he stepped forward and picked up another bowl on the table without hesitation, and splashed it directly on his face.

It's a pity that the servants all came up to help this time.

Not spilled.

Instead, a few drops splashed onto Ji Zhengyong's body.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Ji Zhengyong threw down the knife and fork in his hand with a snap, his muscular face was like the sky covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning would strike at any time, his eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at Ji Ci , furious, as if he was going to be crushed to death in the next moment.

However, Ji Ci just sneered, clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were reddish like an angry little beast, fearlessly picked up the milk on the table, and poured it on Ji Ming's vicious face.

It's a pity that Zhou Fu, who had been prepared for a long time, pinched his hand before he could move.

"Dad, did you see that he still beat me and didn't take you seriously... This bitch is so arrogant, it's useless even if he marries into Jin's family, he's so good at seducing people in case he brags to Young Master Jin If we blow the pillow wind, we will suffer, why not let Ming'er teach him how to behave." Ji Ming said, winking at Zhou Fu.

The latter understood immediately, and firmly squeezed Ji Ci's hand.

Let Ji Ming go wild, and raise his hand to slap Ji Ci's face, "Bitch..."

"You guys are bullying the few, right?" Ji Ci couldn't break free, his face flushed with anger.

Especially seeing Ji Zhengyong, he was indifferent.

He had seen through it a long time ago, but at this moment.

He still couldn't control the redness of his eyes.

Like an abandoned wolf cub covered in scars.

Ji Ming smiled triumphantly and viciously, with a ferocious face, trying his best to tear up Ji Ci's handsome face that made him jealous.

At this critical moment.

"Stop." A cold and murderous shout came.

That's not the most important thing.

The main thing is.

People haven't reacted yet.

A row of bodyguards with tall horses and fierce spirits filed in.

The one in the lead rushed over quickly.

Without further ado, he stood in front of Ji Ci and kicked Ji Ming at the same time.

Kick him out directly.

"Ah..." Ji Ming was caught off guard and bumped directly onto the dining table.

Things fell to the ground with a clatter.

Everyone was immediately stunned.

They all looked up.

The man who saw the man standing at the door at some time turned out to be from the Jin family?

It is still Jin Sicheng's first assistant, Jin Yun, although he is called the special assistant of Young Master Jin, but Young Master Jin rarely shows up, especially after the car accident three years ago???????? It was he who came forward to deal with it personally, which was equivalent to Jin Sicheng's eyes and ears and right-hand man. Among the younger generation of Jin's group, he was considered the leader of the Jin Group.

But, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that standing behind him, there is a man who is as cold as ice, dressed in a luxurious suit, with a handsome appearance like a god, although he didn't say a word, but his powerful momentum and coldness His murderous aura was overwhelming.

At first glance, it is the superior.

Ji Zhengyong was dumbfounded.

He still doesn't know who in the Jin family has a higher status than Jin Yun besides the crippled Jin Sicheng.

But he didn't have time to think about it now.

He hurriedly stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Jin, Special Assistant Jin, I don't know you're coming, but I'm sorry to welcome you, this is..."

He looked at Jin Sicheng behind him flattering him.

However, the words did not finish.

He was kicked away by Jin Sicheng who was furious, "Get out."

His cold eyes stared fiercely at the members of the Ji family.

In the end it fell on Ji Ci.

Zhou Fu, who was still pinching Ji Ci's hand, was shocked.

Hastily let go of his hand.

Ji Ci didn't expect him to come suddenly.

Also a little confused.

Seeing his deep and sharp eyes falling on him, Ji Ci's heart trembled, and his heart beat a little out of control.

Especially when he walked up to him defiantly.

Ji Ci felt his head go numb, a little blank.

He almost couldn't control his legs and wanted to run.

However, the man had already walked in front of him.

While everyone was stunned, he reached out to lift his wet little shirt, "Is it burnt?"

"No, it's okay..." Ji Ci's face blushed, and he quickly took a step back and stretched out his hand to block it.

However, Jin Sicheng still saw the spot on it, the white and tender skin on it turned red.

His handsome face, which was already gloomy and cold, became a little colder in an instant.

Looking at Ji Ming who was being lifted up by the servant, it seemed as if he saw a dead person, and his deep voice was so cold, "Who gave you the courage?"

Everyone's scalp went numb.

"I, I..." Ji Ming's face turned pale with fright, and he was almost speechless.

"Pour it for me and see how qualified he is to eat this bird's nest." Jin Sicheng ordered to the bodyguard next to him.

"Yes." The bodyguard immediately took the order.

"No..." Ji Ming's expression changed, and he screamed.

Frantically trying to escape.

However, he was grabbed by the bodyguards and pressed hard to the ground.

"What are you doing? This is still Ji's house, do you want to kill someone?" Li Sulian rushed up, screaming and trying to tear away the bodyguard's hand.

However, she was mercilessly thrown away by the bodyguards.

The sofa that hit the side fell to the ground, causing her to vomit blood in pain.

"This gentleman..." Ji Zhengyong lost his face, and hurried up to stop him.

But was interrupted by Jin Yun's cold voice, "President Ji better not meddle in his own business."

The next moment, the bodyguard picked up the bird's nest porridge on the table and poured it on Ji Ming.

"Ah..." Ji Ming cried out in pain.

But no one paid him any attention.

No one dared to reason.

"Ji Ci, you bitch, what did you say to him?" Ji Ming cursed.

"One more curse, cut off his tongue." Jin Sicheng was as cold as ice.

"..." Everyone gasped.

They dare not speak any more.

"Forget it." If Ji Ci couldn't see that he was trying to vent his anger on him, he would be stupid.

Heart beat a little out of control.

But he didn't dare to show it, and gently pulled his sleeve.

After all, it was also his home, which was in a mess. After all, he could not hold his head up when he looked at it.

Jin Sicheng looked at his little hands pulling his sleeves. Although he was talking to him, he lowered his head, his little face was flushed, soft and shy.

It's reassuring.

"Then you'll let me see if you've got any burns, okay?" Jin Sicheng lowered his head to his ear, using a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The deep voice, accompanied by the warm and clear breath, sprayed on his face.

Provoked a burst of numbness.

"Answer or not?" Jin Sicheng saw that he did not speak.

Asked again, threateningly.

"...Hmm." Ji Ci blushed and replied vaguely.

Promise first.

Anyway, it's not bad to have a look.