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Chapter 142, a million signatures

Gu Ruoyun was standing in front of the distant mountain and could clearly see their flirting.

they got married.

Jiang Juyou also gave birth to two children for him.

He wants her to call him husband.

Every word was like a knife piercing his heart.

He was just a step too late.

Every time it comes a step too late.

There was a cold-blooded smile on Gu Ruoyun's lips.

You can get divorced even if you get married!

He is not afraid of anyone's opinion in the world, and he also wants to be with Jiang Juyou.

He wants to take her to an uninhabited island, where she can plant flowers and raise birds, and live a happy life.

Stop looking at them and turn around to go up the mountain.

Let Shen Hanli play for a while.

He has a lot of patience, and he has endured it for so long.

When things go to extremes, they will turn against each other. He was afraid that Jiang Juyou would ignore him and not talk to him.

He can give up the whole world, but he can't give up Jiang Juyou.

Because Jiang Juyou is his whole world.

Shen Hanli and Jiang Juyou picked fruits and went back.

With Shen Hanli's men here, there is no need for anyone else to take action.

When Su Zhiyu saw Shen Hanli coming back, he threw away the blanket and rushed over.

"Brother, can you take me home?" She looked sad and tearful, feeling extremely aggrieved.

There were a few red spots on my smooth arms, probably from mosquito bites.

Jiang Juyou and La Yun woke up and stood in front of Shen Hanli.

Su Zhiyu hugged Yun Xing tightly, thinking that she was hugging the Shen Hanli she had dreamed of.

All the tears in his nose were rubbed against Yun Xing's body.

"Miss Su, you hugged the wrong person." Yun Xing reminded her with disgust.

He looked at his wife resentfully.

Blocking a knife is not such a blocking method.

He is dirty.

He is not clean anymore.

Although he was always looking for a woman in his dreams, she was not a crazy woman like Su Zhiyu.

Don't say that Fourth Master doesn't like her, he doesn't like her either.

Su Zhiyu heard the voice above his head, raised his head suddenly, and saw that it was Yun Xing.

"Snapped--"

A crisp slap was printed on Yun Xing's face.

Jiang Juyou took a breath and suppressed a smile.

"Ah!! You bitch, who asked you to hug me? I chopped off your hands!!"

Su Zhiyu's eyes were scarlet, and he pointed at Yun Xing and cursed loudly, his whole body shaking with anger.

She obviously wanted to hug Shen Hanli, so why was he joining in the fun?

"You are a servant, and you still want to covet me? Go ahead and dream!" Her tone was aggressive, and she looked at Yun Xing with hatred.

"Ms. Su, if you are sick, you should go see a doctor. It is a pity that there is no bed for you in the mental hospital."

Yun Xing was furious, and his fists were already ready to strike.

If it weren't for the principle of not hitting women, he would have put Su Zhiyu's head in the fireworks.

Jiang Juyou chuckled, feeling that Yun Xing and her were both learning bad things together.

"You dare to call me mentally ill? Brother, are you just watching me being bullied? Woohoo... I want to tell grandma that you are all bullying me."

She squatted down and started crying.

Jiang Juyou was so disturbed by her noise that she grabbed her hair and pushed her to the edge of the cliff next to her.

"Try crying again?" She has never been afraid of anyone except her family.

This Su Zhiyu knew how to use her grandmother to suppress others.

If you don't give her some clues, you won't know that the Tao is as high as the devil.

"Jiang Juyou! How dare you!" She was no longer sobbing, but her tears were like broken beads, rolling down silently.

She looked at Shen Hanli as if asking for help, hoping that he would take care of the lawless Jiang Juyou.

Shen Hanli was washing the fruits seriously and didn't look at her at all.

No one interceded on her behalf.

She was really disappointed.

"If you don't want to stay here, just get out. No one will stop you. If you dare to make a fuss again, you will suffer comminuted fractures!"

Jiang Juyou pushed her out a little more.

The stones at my feet fell down, and behind me was an abyss.

If you fall from here, you will not suffer a comminuted fracture, but you will die directly.

"Don't, don't! Please, don't let go." Su Zhiyu's legs were weak from fear, his pupils were dilated, and he was covered in cold sweat.

Finally he fainted.

Jiang Juyou deliberately made her faint and threw her to Yun Xing like trash.

I threw him another box of medicine.

"Feed her to drink in half an hour." After giving the instruction, he went to find Shen Nianbei.

He and Jiang Yiling were collecting styles and learning to paint.

Jiang Yiling kept praising him for his master's style, and his future achievements would definitely be higher than hers.

"My godson, I love you so much." She held the writing brush in her right hand and kissed him on the cheek.

The more she looked at Shen Nianbei, the more she liked him.

I really envy her for having such a big boy.

How can one surpass a man and have such a good-looking son? Of course, he must have a very good-looking best friend.

Shen Nianbei is also considered half of her son, and she can now be said to be giving him everything she has.

"Godmother, your saliva is all over my face, but I don't dislike you. Tell me more interesting stories about you and your mother, and I'll kiss you in return."

Shen Nianbei is so smart, even a five-year-old child knows how to calculate people's hearts.

He especially wanted to know about Mommy's previous life.

He really wants to build a time machine and travel back.

Jiang Yiling sighed, knowing that he must have been sad without his mother around when he was a child.

She pulled Shen Nianbei to sit down and talked bit by bit.

Jiang Juyou didn't bother him either.

Xu Qianxia was carrying the fruit and was about to send it over, but Jiang Juyou stopped her and made a gesture of silence.

Her eyes were a little hot, resting on Jiang Juyou's warm hand.

She touched her wrist.

My heart was beating wildly.

Jiang Juyou has such an ability that she can turn a woman into a woman.

Most of what Jiang Yiling said was negative information about Jiang Juyou, and Jiang Juyou couldn't help but shake his shoulders when he heard it.

Shen Nianbei was laughing and holding his stomach, his big eyes were misty, as if they had been washed by the spring rain.

"So mommy was so funny when she was little?" He was very happy, his smiling eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Miss Jiang, your son is very cute and well-behaved." Xu Qianxia whispered in her ear.

The smile on Jiang Juyou's face almost reached behind her ears.

Of course her son is cute.

Like her.

She didn't bother Jiang Yiling to talk to Shen Nianbei about the past. Shen Nianbei treated her respectfully at home, even a little cautious, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

I didn't even dare to ask her about her past.

It would be nice to have someone explain it to him.

"Didn't you find your son?" Shen Hanli saw her leaving and returning, stopped typing on the computer, and raised his eyes to look at her.

Jiang Juyou tutted, "You still have to work when you go out to play. Fourth Master Shen is really dedicated."

She ignored him and turned around to watch the barbecue.

Cheng Yuyang squeezed over.

"Goddess, when are you willing to give me an autograph? I'm waiting." He smiled like a bitch.

He's still waiting to brag to others.

"One million for each signature." Jiang Juyou smiled frivolously, her eyes raised like a little fox.

"I'll give you five billion, and you'll have to sign until you feel weak!" Cheng Yuyang, who was very wealthy, immediately took out the check and wrote five billion in a cool and unrestrained manner.

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