Jian Chu: Fuck you for one hundred and twenty-eight thousand...

Made of gold?

Jian Chu turned around and looked at Feng Yichen with a bit of resentment.

"Third Master, you shouldn't be reluctant to part with this 'mere' 100,000 yuan..."

When Feng Yichen listened to the little girl's words, his smile deepened a few inches, with a somewhat unclear meaning.

The voice mocked: "Do you think my money came from the strong wind?"

Jian Chu: "..."

Listen, is this human talk?

Hundreds of thousands is a huge sum of money to her, but to Feng Yichen, it's not even worth a tie, right?

"Then what should I do?" Jian Chu was about to cry.

Feng Yichen looked at the red-rimmed eyes in his mind, anxious and aggrieved, and his eyes suddenly darkened a bit.

The Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and even the voice became somewhat hoarse.

"The bed is quite big."

Jian Chu's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at him as if he were looking at some savage beast.

Feng Yichen instantly looked away and glanced at the little guy wrapped in the quilt with only his little head exposed.

"I said, Xiaoyi and I can make some room for you."

Jian Chu: "..."

She glanced at the door unwillingly and really wanted to break it open.

However, whether she smashes it or not is one thing, and whether she is angry or not is also very important...

"Ms. Jian, don't worry. I will have someone come to fix the door lock early tomorrow morning. You will be aggrieved tonight. It's getting late and I have to go to bed. Good night."

After saying that, the young lady outside the door immediately slipped away without any pause.

Jian Chu was stunned, looked at the door, and then at Feng Yichen.

"Third Master, are your servants so disobedient?"

Feng Yichen was a little funny: "Well, I'm a little arrogant and not very obedient."

Jian Chu was confused.

"I have been serving grandma for many years, and I have been spoiled to the point of being spoiled."

Jian Chu: It sounds like that...

"This bed is really big, you can fit it in." The little man nestled in the bed suddenly said.

Jianchu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his son. Fortunately, they were not the only two in this room.

She walked over and looked at the child with his little butt under the quilt, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

However, the next second, I thought of the scene I just saw.

The man was only wrapped in a bath towel and looked like he was holding a little kid in his arms.

Inexplicably, my breathing is a little tight and a little hot...

Feng Yichen walked over. The man had a good figure and was a head taller than Jian Chu. He had one hand in his pocket and looked a little lazy.

"Don't you want to take a shower? Why don't you wear my clothes?" Feng Yichen said very considerately.

Jian Chu was made red faced and muttered: "Who wants to wear your clothes?"

After saying that, she looked at herself and saw that her newly changed clothes were not dirty either.

Otherwise, we won’t wash it, right?

The north is not as humid as the south. If you don't take a shower for a day, you will feel sticky.

Jian Chu Tianren struggled for a long time, and after looking at the man who was "eagerly watching" for a while, he still felt that he would not take this bath anymore!

However, Jianchu still felt that sleeping in the same bed with a man was a bit difficult to accept.

After all, the relationship between the two of them is not suitable like this.

Even if Xiaoyi is there.

Feng Yichen's room is very large, a small suite.

There is also a small independent living room in the room, which is not completely separated but is interconnected.

In the living room, there is a small sofa.
Chapter completed!