Chapter 20

After returning to the car, Jiang Qianxi found that Chu Jiang's eyes were looking at his chest. Although this guy, sister, was a little plump, he didn't have to look so deliberately.

Yes, in fact, Jiang Qianxi is a little used to Chu Jiang's eyes, but again, women are still very sensitive to such eyes, and... She feels that Chu Jiang's eyes are hot, and there is no disguise at all.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Qianxi smiled and scolded with a charming smile.

Jiang Qianxi just finished laughing and scolding, and suddenly realized something.

"Ah!"

She subconsciously looked down and gave a scream. She didn't know when the button of her white shirt had been opened, and the scenery inside was looming!

"Cough..." Chu Jiang's blush. Come on, he was found and didn't have to appreciate it!

Chu Jiang soon recovered from his wretched appearance and said with a relaxed smile, "well, just when I was about to remind you, you found it yourself..."

Jiang Qianxi hurriedly fastened the buttons, smiled charming again, and greeted Chu Jiang's eyes and said, "no wonder I feel chilly in the car, with the feeling of autumn."

"Then keep it open, i... just don't look." Chu Jiang was a little excited when he heard Jiang Qianxi say that.

"Do you like me being so open?" Jiang Qianxi rolled his eyes, paused, and said coldly, "I saw it yesterday, touched it, and wanted to advance an inch, didn't I?"

"Cough, yesterday it was a cure. How can I feel appreciating it?" Chu Jiang threw out a sentence, "anyway, your great aunt is here, and it's not convenient to go. What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Qianxi's face was cold and he stopped talking.

Chu Jiang looked at Jiang Qianxi's expression, and I wiped it. Who said that domestic girls have become especially developed now, and they can roll the sheets with one hand? It's really a lie!

In about 20 minutes, President Maserati drove into a shanty town, where houses of different heights and messy environments were visible.

After driving for a distance, the car finally stopped at the door of a shabby two-story building, and there was a BMW parked not far from the door.

It looks like a two-story building. In fact, it is just a two-story bungalow. The second floor is difficult to live. The purpose is obviously to ask for some compensation when demolishing the house in the future. There are many houses like Jiang Qianxi nearby.

"Is this your home?" Chu Jiang surveyed the house.

"Well." Jiang Qianxi nodded, "Chujiang, thank you for bringing me back."

"Hehe, are we friends?" Chu Jiang laughed.

"Yes, it's a friend." Jiang Qianxi also smiled.

"Since you are friends, don't invite your friends to come in and have a cup of tea or something." Chu Jiang climbed up to the pole, and as long as he entered the house, he had another chance to go to bed.

"..." Jiang Qianxi is a little silly, so it's OK. But I can't help it. For this reason, it's impossible not to invite. "As long as you don't dislike simplicity, come in and have a glass of water."

"Good." Chu Jiang got out of the car and followed Jiang Qianxi in.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard the voice of a woman speaking from the room.

"Aunt is at home."

"Well, please come in." Jiang Qianxi nodded and said loudly, "Mom, I'm back!"

"Oh, great, my Xi Xi finally came back, and Lin Zhi has been waiting for you for a while..." a fat middle-aged woman stood up and saw Jiang Qianxi followed by a man with a little wrinkled clothes. Her smiling face immediately froze, "who is he?"

Before Jiang Qianxi introduced him, Chu Jiang immediately laughed and greeted Jiang Qianxi's mother, "aunt, I'm Jiang Qianxi's friend."

Jiang Qianxi's mother heard this, friend, what friend? Not only his clothes are wrinkled, but also his hands are empty. At a glance, he knows that he is a poor man.

"Friend? You want to be friends with my family." Jiang Qianxi's mother's voice became a little sharp, "I tell you, boy, it's best to stay away from my home!"

"Mom, what are you talking about? Chujiang is not only my friend, but also cured my... Dysmenorrhea yesterday." Jiang Qianxi said hurriedly.

"Cured dysmenorrhea?" Jiang Qianxi's mother's face changed. She was a passer-by. She knew that there was the most direct way to treat dysmenorrhea, that is, Pa Pa Pa, which was cured yesterday. Is there any other way besides this method?

Jiang Qianxi's mother pulled Jiang Qianxi aside and asked in a low voice, "did you have that yesterday?"

"That?" Jiang Qianxi asked puzzled.

"That's it, Pa Pa Pa." Jiang Qianxi's mother said straightly.

"Mom, where do you want to go? He... Just give me a massage." Jiang Qianxi certainly didn't say the details.

"Well, that's good." Jiang Qianxi's mother's face improved slightly, and then piled up a smile, "Xi Xi, I'll introduce you to a young boss, Lin Zhi, you are good everywhere..."

Lin Zhi looked at Jiang Qianxi with burning eyes and stretched out his hand, "nice to meet you!"

Jiang Qianxi shook hands with Lin Zhi helplessly. In fact, as soon as she entered the door, she found this stranger named Lin Zhi, and had long known what he was doing.

Her mother may be poor and afraid, and rarely gave birth to a beautiful daughter. Now what she is thinking about all day is to introduce her to the rich, so young bosses will come to visit her family in three days or two.

Over time, Jiang Qianxi was tired, because when the boss came, his eyes were always looking at her figure, her chest, and the original desire of his mouth.

Although Jiang Qianxi is an old woman, she can't just marry anyone.

Even if it's a blind date, you should first see whether it conforms to your three outlooks. Secondly, you should always talk about your feelings. It's not that you sell vegetables in the vegetable market and get married at the right price.

"Xixi, Lin Zhi is an authentic rich second generation, but he opened his own company on his own, and his assets have already exceeded one million. Look at the BMW not far from the door... It's really against the sky!" Jiang Qianxi's mother talked endlessly next to her. She also knew the words of mount and the Internet.

"It's just a little fuss. It's not as good as aunt said." Lin Zhi's words are modest, but his face is full of pride.

"Xi Xi, you see, such a young man is really rare. He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and he is proactive. You must be good everywhere..." Jiang Qianxi's mother's enthusiasm is not enthusiasm, and she seems to be eager to send her daughter to someone else's bed as soon as possible.

Jiang Qianxi saw that her mother was getting more and more outrageous, completely ignoring her friends, so she turned to Chu Jiang and said, "I'm laughing at you. Please sit down. My mother is like this. I wish I could get married quickly and must marry into a rich family."

"Aunt is right. That mother doesn't want her daughter to marry into a rich family, but sometimes she has to keep her eyes open. Not all doors are rich." Chu Jiang certainly saw Jiang Qianxi's 100 unwillingness in his heart. He he smiled, and a playful smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.