The "green tea system" is tricking me into trying to win over my crush again.

Chapter 163 The Entertainment Circle Really Scents Warning 11
What his daughter-in-law!

no--

Duan Ci really wanted to refute Grandpa Duan, but he had no reason and couldn't say it.

When Shi Qing heard the words, he turned to look at Duan Ci.

With a forced smile on his handsome face, he took the serving chopsticks next to him, gritted his teeth and put the food into her bowl, "Eat."

With his unwilling appearance, he really wanted her to choke to death.

Shi Qing: "..."

Duan Ci's compromise was only once, and it was considered to have given Grandpa Duan face.When Grandpa Duan called him again, Duan Ci completely pretended not to hear.

Don't call him, he's deaf!
After dinner, Grandpa Duan forcefully asked them to stay overnight, and even asked the servants to lock the gate of the old house, and then went upstairs in style.

Grandpa Duan didn't care about Duan Ci's accusation at all, the old man pretended to be deaf, what could he do?

As expected of the grandpa and grandson, the same move made them so incisive.

Duan Ci was very suspicious. Before Grandpa Duan was sent to the hospital, he suffered from a heart attack at a young age.

Even if Duan Ci didn't want to stay here anymore, he couldn't climb the wall in front of a group of bodyguards and servants.

He wants to save face! !

He has the burden of being the boss!

Duan Ci sat on the sofa in the living room, very angry.What kind of bullshit tonic soup made him even hotter and irritable after drinking it.

Even after drinking two glasses of water, Duan Ci still felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest, and he couldn't sit still.

Duan Ci stood up, walked back and forth in the old house to inspect, and saw that nothing was pleasing to the eye.

The passing servants didn't even dare to say hello to him, for fear of angering Duan Ci and causing him to tear down the house.They will not bear this crime!

Duan Ci walked around twice, his anger persisted, and he was still sweating.

Next time he drinks this weird thing, he will read his name backwards!Young people can't make up like this!
Duan Ci went upstairs angrily and returned to the room, and as soon as he entered, he heard the sound of water dripping in the bathroom.

Through the frosted glass, a graceful figure can be vaguely seen.

It is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Duan Cijun frowned, holding back his sullenness, turned around and wanted to exit.There was only a click of a lock, and someone outside locked his door.

Duan Ci knocked on the door impatiently, gritted his teeth and said, "Open the door."

"Young master, the old man told you to rest well. It's so late, you have to hurry up and cultivate your relationship!"

The old housekeeper stood outside the door, and said to himself: "Ah... the old man seems to have called me, so Uncle Zhong will go there first. Young master, go to bed early!"

After the words fell, the old housekeeper quickly walked away.

Duan Ci: "...!!" Open the door, open the door for him!

come back!

Come back soon!He doesn't want to stay with this woman!
Duan Ci roared silently in his heart, but unfortunately the old butler ran faster than anyone else, it seemed that the old cold legs of many years were healed!

"What are you doing?"

Shi Qing came out of the bathroom, stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, his long black hair was hanging down wetly, his beautiful eyes were sly and beautiful like a little fox, and he looked at him suspiciously with his long lashes.

Duan Ci froze immediately when he was about to lie on the door and scratch it. He jumped back a long distance and looked at her vigilantly.

In order to show that he was not in a panic, Duan Ci decided to preemptively say: "Why are you in my room?"

While wiping his hair with a towel, Shi Qing walked into the room and said truthfully, "The housekeeper arranged the room for me."

She doesn't know.

Duan Ci was completely furious. As she approached and backed away again and again, he accidentally bumped into the cabinet, causing him to grit his teeth in pain. He tried to find a way to hold back his noble and glamorous image, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice: "You, you stop!"

(End of this chapter)