"Wow! It's so beautiful. This looks much better than my previous home. This is the castle. It's still by the sea. It's too cool. I'm the princess inside. Brother, go downstairs and wait for me to shout."
Jiang Shunhao didn't even bother to roll his eyes, and his butt didn't move at all. Although Jiang Keran finally had a room with a safety lock, he was still sitting in it. Now that the sofa was getting bigger, he became lying down with his feet touching each other. Knock, and the shoes fall off.
The smell in the room, not to mention how bad it is, the key is that he rubbed off his socks and picked up the mud ball with his palms. He hasn't washed his feet for a long time since he was stimulated by Mr. Jiang.
"Brother, take a look. This is a white carpet. No wonder I have to keep a dog. You are dirtier than a dog. Go and take a bath. I don't want the magic mirror to look like you."
Jiang Keran originally wanted Jiang Shunhao to go downstairs and directly below the balcony, and then Jiang Keran imitated the plot in the famous painting, waved to the courtiers downstairs as a princess, and shouted, "Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the master of the whole world?" The most beautiful woman."
Although Jiang Keran knew that Jiang Shunhao would definitely turn against him, and he might say that he was good-looking, he wouldn't even talk about Jiang Keran, but Jiang Shunhao was the only man in the new family, "a dead horse is like a living horse doctor".
In fact, the appearance does not meet Jiang Keran's strict aesthetic requirements, and it is not even as comfortable as A Fei's, so he can make do with it.
Who made the sycophant A Fei stay in Yuan's house with his grandma Shangguan Liuyun again, doing enough work as a personal maid.
Without the help of the nanny Chen Luolan this time, it is estimated that I will be in a hurry. After all, he was always lazy in the past, mixing the old lady's clothes in Jiang Keran's clothes basket, and when no one was paying attention after washing, he quietly picked out the clothes to dry. In fact, he doesn't even know how to use the washing machine at home.
"Wow."
I don't know if Jiang Shunhao was peeing in the bathroom, or if he really turned on the faucet, anyway, he finally made a movement, as if this is the former Jiang Shunhao, and the emotional wound needs to be healed slowly.
But this time he was really injured. The first time he went to the swimming pool, he saw a star-like figure in the middle of the crowd. After learning that she taught swimming lessons, Jiang Shunhao went to sign up without saying a word. At that time, because Wu Shen impregnated the girl for this cronies, pretended to be pitiful, and pestered Jiang Shunhao all day, he only borrowed most of the money, and the rest Leave the rest to Mr. Jiang.
Unexpectedly, the high fees cannot be exchanged for private lessons. Teacher Jiang is too popular, and many boys are vying to be her students, but she is taking high-standard exams. Of course, Jiang Shunhao failed.
But his dead skin is shameless, and he is invincible in the world.
After several months of spying on Mr. Jiang at the entrance of the swimming pool and following him silently, he finally gave him a place for a trial class. Jiang Shunhao cherished it very much. He bought all kinds of swimming rings, let alone display figure in cartoon swimming trunks.
I thought Teacher Jiang would smile every time he saw him because she liked him, but unexpectedly she had a husband long ago, and he was still close to 80 years old. Some kind of trauma in childhood made her interested in men from her grandparents.
At this time, Jiang Keran knocked on the door outside the bathroom without any scruples. Maybe he wanted to persuade Jiang Shunhao, or maybe he was heartless.
"Brother, the house is too big, so I found my mother. She is in the yoga room on the third floor. She is very happy. But did you see Auntie?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com