Chapter 123

Chapter 123

Chapter 123

Guan Yu was thinking about how to steal the dog from Li Tingnan's heavily guarded villa. She ate a few bites absentmindedly. Maybe it was because of the dumplings that affected their appetite, but neither of them ate much.

"Are you almost done eating? Let's go."

Ji Jinzhou and Qiu Yuan had no objection and stood up.

These three men were really going to steal the dog.

Song Shiguan watched them stand up without even swallowing a bite of food.

No, really go.

You rich people are all so active.

"You keep a good eye on Silai at home. Don't fight with it or bite it." Guan Yu warned worriedly.

Song Shiguan said blankly: "...Madam, it seems that you have given instructions to the wrong person."

Why did he bite a dog for no reason?

"It's all the same." Guan Yu answered perfunctorily, hooking the key of the new car on her little finger, and walking out with the other two under the gorgeous lights, flashing a fantasy pink light of decadence.

"Madam, wait a minute, don't the people who steal people on TV have to wear battle suits?" Song Shiguan had an idea.

"Stealing someone?" Guan Yu had a question mark in her head, "Shouldn't a stealer be wearing nothing?"

"...If you want to steal a dog, you must wear clothes." Song Shiguan's mind flashed through countless frames of movie scenes with neat and cool movements. "Those who steal things all wear secret service uniforms."

"They were stealing treasures that were worth a fortune, but we were stealing dogs." Guan Yu was puzzled, "and we don't have any special agent uniforms."

Song Shiguan suddenly remembered that he still had a magic weapon in his suitcase, so he quickly put down the fried rice box, took a tissue to wipe his mouth and asked them to wait.

"I have it, I have it, ladies, wait for me to get it."

He hurried into his own room on the first floor. Ji Jinzhou looked at his back and thought: Madams...?

NS?

Including him?

"Time is tight, so just make do with what you have." Song Shiguan's face was serious. He held the fried rice in one hand and put several fully packaged boxes into Ji Jinzhou's arms with the other hand.

Ji Jinzhou lowered his eyes and stared at the cover with a strange expression, "Qiu Yi?"

"Autumn clothes are better than prison clothes, right?" Song Shiguan chewed, "It's better to have something than nothing. Ladies, change into them quickly."

Ji Jinzhou checked the size on the box and looked at Song Shiguan with an even stranger look, "Why are there women's autumn clothes in your room?"

"Women's?" Song Shiguan took it and took a look, feeling a little annoyed. "My mom stuffed it in my pocket again. There are other colored ones that President Ji wears, and the sizes are bigger."

He threw two boxes of size S black autumn clothes to Guan Yu and Qiu Yuan, and chose them expressionlessly:

purple.

"Purple Sweet Potato Essence."

green.

"Toad spirit."

Guan Yu couldn't stand it anymore and started to take off his clothes roughly. Ji Jinzhou tried to resist, "I don't want to wear it..."

"Qiu Yuan." She gave the order, and Qiu Yuan grabbed one of his shoulders with a cold face and forced his hand behind his back. Ji Jinzhou was about to dodge, but his other hand was grabbed by Guan Yu, who forced his hands to Qiu Yuan's back.

At the mercy of others, this was the first word that came to Ji Jinzhou's mind to describe his situation.

Ji Jinzhou was humiliated when his clothes were stripped off and he was put in a bright red autumn shirt. He was ravaged by them like a hostage. He even felt like he was back to his childhood when his mother dressed him. His carefully groomed hair was messed up because of the autumn shirt that was forced on his head.

The moment his head popped out, he looked terrified.

Song Shiguan couldn't bear to look at it and looked away. Even a domineering president with a great figure, good looks and temperament could not completely hold this tight red autumn coat. The autumn coat tightly wrapped his smooth arm lines, and the outline of his abdominal muscles was clearly visible through the autumn coat. It even made him hallucinate the big sausages hanging on the beams of his home in the countryside.

He also missed those winters when he couldn't get out of bed to study, and his rude old mother forced him to wear a sweater over his head, sighing:

"Madam really took good care of Mr. Ji."

Guan Yu stroked her chin and looked at Ji Jinzhou, then suddenly said something so blunt that it could be considered a personal attack: "Ji Jinzhou, you look like a moron when you wear this."

It is very offensive and insulting.

"..."