Jia Cong only wanted a brocade bird for everything, which made her embarrassed and complained endlessly. Jia Cong then smiled and said: "We have been together since childhood, we can be said to be childhood sweethearts. I can only feel comfortable and happy when I am with you, and I need those girls to serve me." Whatever you do, it will be very uncomfortable."

Jinque hurriedly advised: "Good young master, the past is the past, and the present is now. At that time, I was the only one beside the young master, and you wanted to ask someone else to serve you. But now it is rare for the master to see you, and a good maid will do it." How many of you have been matched? If you don't care about anything else, just for the sake of the master, you can't do this. When the time comes, they will not say that you have a weird temper, but they will say that I am charming and charming, and I can't tolerate others. What are you doing? I'm causing trouble!"

After hearing this, Jia Cong smiled and said, "Why are you so charming? Let me see?"

When Jinque heard this, she blushed, stretched out her hand and punched him, and said angrily: "Don't be picky, I know I'm ugly and I'm not worthy of being your girl. You should call in the good ones outside to serve me." , they are charming!”

Jia Cong took advantage of the situation and grabbed Jinque's hand, held it in his arms, and said with a smile: "Since you are a member of my room, I can like whoever I want. I don't care about this. I asked you to serve me, and I asked you to serve me." If you sleep with me, who cares about me?"

Jinque's hand was covered by Jia Cong's chest, and her face was suddenly filled with shame, and her heart was beating in a mess. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but for a moment she was so panicked that she lost any strength, and her body was so weak that she could not stand. She couldn't stand any longer. She hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Master, Master, let go quickly. What will happen to people soon?"

Seeing Jin Que's shyness and attractiveness, Jia Cong felt strange for a moment. He stared at her and said, "Why, aren't you my maid? Why can't I ask you to serve her?"

Jinque was even more panicked, with tears streaming down her face, and begged: "Master, please let go. If you continue to be so disrespectful, I will never pay attention to you again."

Although Jia Cong was moved here, when he saw that Jinque was anxious, he had to let go of his hand and complained in a low voice: "You are getting richer and richer, so I can't help you even if I pull your hand."

Jinque's face was as red as fire. She spat at Jia Cong shyly, and said angrily: "It's not my fault, young master, that you act recklessly. Every move you make makes people scared. Why are you talking about me instead?"

After hearing this, Jia Cong hurriedly said: "Okay, I know I was wrong, so I'll be gentler and you can help me sleep."

Jin Que immediately became even more embarrassed, gave him a fierce look, and said coquettishly: "Bah, what do you think, please quickly ask those vixens outside to wait on you."

After saying that, the little girl got up and ran, but after running a few steps, she stumbled and almost fell. Jia Cong hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, I'm not a wolf, why are you so afraid of me?"

Jinque shouted without looking back: "You are more scary than a wolf. Go to sleep. I will ignore you."

After that, the girl turned off the lights and fell asleep on the couch outside.

Jia Cong was tossing and turning inside, unable to fall asleep. He called Jinque several times in a low voice but received no answer, so he had to get up and blow out the lamp before falling asleep.

A night of silence.

The next day, because Jia Cong slept late at night, he got up a little late. He waited until Mrs. Xing called for help twice, then he washed and dressed and hurried to Mrs. Xing's place.

Naturally, Jia She didn't rest in Mrs. Xing's room at night. Therefore, when Jia Cong arrived, Mrs. , it’s really outrageous to ask my mother to wait for me, Cong’er knows her mistake.”

After hearing this, Mrs. Xing put down her tea cup and said with a smile: "You are growing tall, so you naturally like to sleep. It would be a good thing to sleep a little longer. There is nothing important to worry about, so what are you afraid of?"

Jia Cong was about to speak when he suddenly heard a reply from the little girl outside, saying that his second mistress, Wang Xifeng, had sent someone here.

After hearing this, Mrs.

Hearing this, Jia Cong hurriedly advised: "Why should mother be angry with such a powerful villain? It's not worth it. When our son becomes prosperous in the future, we will look down on her too."

Upon hearing this, Mrs.

Before the two of them finished speaking, they saw a little girl come in. She politely greeted Mrs.

It’s time to leave. Second Grandma said that she should have come to wait on her in person, but who knew that the old lady came today and said she wanted to go to Ningguo Mansion to liven things up, so she called Second Grandma to wait on her. "

Before the little girl could finish her words, Mrs.

Rules? Please invite me quickly. This temple of mine cannot accommodate a great god like you. Go back and tell your grandma how I can’t bear her to serve me because I’m so lucky. I’ll go over to pay my respects to my second grandma another day.”

When the little girl heard what Mrs.

Just when Mrs. Xing was about to scold her a few more words, Jia Cong whispered in her ear: "Mother, why bother getting angry with this kind of person? Besides, it's just a girl here, so this matter has nothing to do with her."

Mrs.

Jia Cong smiled, turned around and said to the little girl: "Get up, don't talk nonsense when you get back, just say we know."

When the little girl saw Jia Cong excusing her, she burst into tears of gratitude, kowtowed and went out.

Mrs.

Stronger."

Mrs.

If you are sulking here, you might as well go piss that shrew off."

Jia Cong said with a bad smile: "That's exactly what we are, let's get going now."

Mrs.

Damn, I am less angry and worried. But it is too lonely to be alone. I can only hold things in my heart. Now that I have you by my mother's side, I know that I have children.

That’s good. Don’t worry, my son, I will treat you as my own son from now on. We, mother and son, are of the same mind, let’s see who can bully us again!”

Jia Cong suddenly had a dog-legged look on his face and forced out a very difficult smile. He looked extremely sincere and touching. He smiled and echoed Mrs. Xing: "Mom, that's it. We, mother and son, are of the same mind.
Chapter completed!