"Hey, what are you doing..." Jiang Mengzhu was caught off guard, and her little hand was held by a hot big hand. Two red clouds suddenly flew on her white cheeks. She didn't want to go out with him, but she couldn't stand his strength, so she had to go with him.

Zhao Dezhu pulled Jiang Mengzhu and walked to the Ducati monster at the forefront of the motorcycle team, waved his hand, and signaled the rider to get off the car. Jiang Yuancheng and his daughter were so respectful to Zhao Dezhu. The rider saw it and naturally did not dare to disobey the scary young master, so he hurriedly got off the car.

Zhao Dezhu put on his helmet, rode on the driver's seat, turned his head and said to Jiang Mengzhu: "Get on the car."

Jiang Mengzhu protested: "How can I ride on a motorcycle when I wear a long skirt..."

Zhao Dezhu said sternly: "Get on the car!"

Jiang Mengzhu had no choice but to put on her helmet and sit in the back seat with her body sideways. She couldn't help but complain: This little man is quite domineering.

The riders next to them were all stunned. Jiang Mengzhu's position in their hearts was supreme and extremely goddess-level. But the young master called her around and drank to her, and she was obedient like a little wife. She really had to make tofu in brine, and one thing was toast. She could only sigh that she had different fates from her lover.

Zhao Dezhu started the motorcycle and said, "Hold it tight! Otherwise, I won't care if it falls later!"

"Boom..." The engine roared, and the Ducati monster rushed out like an arrow. The huge inertia almost threw Jiang Mengzhu out. She was so scared that she screamed, and hurriedly hugged Zhao Dezhu's waist, hugging her tightly!

"Hahaha... I'll let you hold you tighter, you're not obedient..." Zhao Dezhu laughed.

Jiang Mengzhu was shocked and hit Zhao Dezhu with his little fist a few times. If anyone saw her little feelings about her daughter's family, he would probably open his mouth in surprise. Iceberg President! Goddess! Who can imagine that she would be so cute in front of a man?

"I am your master, you dare to hit me... I want to cure your crime of disobedience..." Zhao Dezhu said half-truely.

"Tsk!" Jiang Mengzhu didn't believe that he would really punish him.

The motorcycle was running lightning, and it was easy to get through the traffic. Zhao Dezhu's extremely familiar and flowing control surprised Jiang Mengzhu. He was just a 15 or 16-year-old child, how could he have such good driving skills?

"Are you... a professional driver?" Jiang Mengzhu asked in confusion.

"No. Just having fun." Zhao Dezhu smiled and said, "However, the world champion last year played with me once, and later I wanted to become a disciple, but I ignored him."

"Brave!" Jiang Mengzhu didn't believe it at all.

Zhao Dezhu smiled but refused to answer. He thought to himself that you will understand what kind of abilities I have sooner or later.

The motorcycles were rushing all the way, and the traffic jam had no effect at all. It took about ten minutes to drive a distance of twenty kilometers.

Shengshi Manor is a well-known luxury villa area in the east of Songjiang River. Jiang Mengzhu's residence is in this manor. According to Jiang Mengzhu's guidance, the motorcycle stopped in front of a villa on the third row to the left. Beneath the trees, an exquisite European-style three-story western-style building stands in front of it. The yard is full of precious flowers and plants, and a swing with rattans hanging under the grape trellis, swaying in the wind.

"Good place!" Zhao Dezhu sincerely exclaimed.

Jiang Mengzhu took him into the interior of the villa, asked him to visit all the rooms, and then asked, "You can choose one for yourself."

Zhao Dezhu pointed to the one with the best location in the room and shouted: "This, I want to live in this."

Jiang Mengzhu sighed. This guy must have done it on purpose. He knew it was my room. But what could it do? He was the young master. His father said that he would meet any of his requirements, whether it was reasonable or unreasonable.

Jiang Mengzhu ordered the servant to pack up the clothes in her room next door, and said, "Now this room is yours."

Zhao Dezhu nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and said, "I want to take a shower, you guys should step back." Jiang Mengzhu and the servant retreated.

This house is indeed the best in the entire building, and even the bathroom configuration is comparable to a five-star hotel. Zhao Dezhu hummed a small song and took a comfortable bath. He also enjoyed a new style of water massage. After rinsing it, he felt refreshed and relaxed all over.

"Hey, why don't you even have a male bath towel?" Zhao Dezhu felt relieved when he thought about it. This house has always been used by Jiang Mengzhu, so how could there be a male bath towel? But he didn't care much. If there was no bath towel, he wouldn't wear it. Anyway, there was no one in the room.

"Sister, sister, are you back?" A girl covered in wet shouted, pushed open the door and broke in. When Zhao Dezhu came out of the bathroom, she just entered the room.

A brief silence...

"Ah..." The girl let out a shocking cry...

Zhao Dezhu's eyes were circulating, looking up and down at the white body in front of him. The girl should have just left the bath, her skin was beautiful pink, the mountains were undulating, the water flowed and gullies, and her delicate facial features. Although her expression was a little distorted in horror, she did not hide her beauty at all. Although her figure was not as mature as peach like Jiang Mengzhu, every inch of her skin contained youthful vitality, and her purity was filled with sensual sexiness, which was extremely attractive...

The girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, and her face is somewhat similar to Jiang Mengzhu. Zhao Dezhu understood that she is Jiang Yuancheng's youngest daughter, Jiang Mengyao.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Dezhu said, his eyes keeping on his way, eating ice cream.

"What the hell are you... how could you be in my sister's room!" Jiang Mengyao was about to go crazy.

"From now on, this is my room. I was taking a shower in my room. You suddenly broke in. I haven't called you yet. What's your name..."

"You, you..." Jiang Mengyao pointed at him and couldn't speak.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Dezhu looked in the direction she pointed, and said with a grim smile: "It's quite big, what's wrong?"

"Bah! Who is pointing at you... You hooligan! Sister... Sister..." Jiang Mengyao screamed in shock.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I'm here, my god..." Jiang Mengzhu was browsing fashion magazines downstairs. When she heard her sister's scream, she rushed up and rushed into the room. After rushing into the room, she saw this embarrassing scene: the two children were naked and staring at each other.

"Sister...what is going on? How come there is a naked pervert in your room!" Jiang Mengyao threw herself into her sister's arms and almost cried aggrievedly.

"A pervert is a naked person? Then you are also naked, aren't it a pervert?" Zhao Dezhu straightened up with confidence. Isn't the man who grows up just for someone to visit?

Alas? Jiang Mengyao subconsciously looked at herself, let out another earth-shaking scream, and then escaped from the house like a rabbit hitting an arrow. Only then did she realize that she was also naked...

"Why is this girl like a cat with a stomp on her tail? She screamed in a ghost way?" Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but complain: "I haven't seen the world before."

Jiang Mengzhu was speechless. No matter which girl is seen as a scattered girl for the first time, she would have such a big reaction. Is this related to whether she sees the world for half a cent?

"What's wrong? You stare at me with such big eyes?" Zhao Dezhu did not feel ashamed, but proudly raised his waist and said, "If you want to see it, you can show you enough, otherwise why do you say there is a difference between master and servant? I, the master, are you generous enough? Look at Jiang Mengyao's stingy."

Jiang Mengzhu's face was blushing. Although this kid is not old and has a strong figure. Although it is not as exaggerated as a bodybuilder, the eight muscles between his chest and abdomen are like chocolate, and the shape is quite beautiful! And there is also the legendary mermaid line. This little guy has a good dress after taking off his clothes. Isn't this the legendary dress to make you look slim and fleshy when taking off his clothes? The most amazing thing is that he is so majestic at such a young age? Oh, he's going to die, where do you want to go... It's really embarrassing...

"Cough cough..." Jiang Mengzhu coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment and said lightly: "Put on your clothes and come to the living room. I have something to talk to you."

"Don't you massage the young master's legs or something?"

"Go and go!" Jiang Mengzhu turned around and went out, throwing a sentence: "You think beautifully!"

Hey? Zhao Dezhu scratched his head and thought to himself what happened. Didn’t he agree to be a girl for me? Why is this attitude? He dialed Jiang Yuancheng’s phone with the landline in the room and said angrily: “Hey, is it Xiao Jiang?”

When Jiang Yuancheng heard the voice of this little ancestor, his head swelled up. He was careful and said respectfully: "Young Master, what are your instructions?"

"What's wrong with you two daughters? One of you just broke into someone's room and saw the human body wide open, and he still yelled at him. The other one asked him to massage his legs and massage them, and even shook his face. Are I the young master or are they the young masters? Are there any rules?"

The sweat beads on Jiang Yuancheng's forehead began to fall down again. If you want to blame this, you blame yourself. You didn't explain it clearly to Jiang Mengzhu. However, the two daughters were spoiled since childhood and were both pearls in his hand. Could it be that he would tell them, "Child, from now on, you will be a girl with a room for others." No matter how the other party treats you, you have to accept it. How can this make the arrogant girl face it?

"Young Master, don't be angry." Jiang Yuancheng laughed and said respectfully: "These two girls have been spoiled by me since childhood. They don't know the rules of the family very well. Give me some time to teach them slowly how to serve their masters. They... After all, they grew up in modern society and are not very adaptable to such roles..."

"This is almost the same," Zhao Dezhu said lightly, "On the one hand, they don't understand the rules very well, and on the other hand, they don't seem to be very convinced by me, the young master. I never force others to do anything. Sooner or later, they will voluntarily consider me as the main person."

"Young Master is so serious, how could they not be convinced by you?" Jiang Yuancheng said respectfully: "If they have any disrespectful words and deeds, the young master must take responsibility. The children's mother died early and I have spoiled it. As the saying goes, "If you don't have any faults for your godfather, you will punish me..."

"I will do it as I see," Zhao Dezhu said, "I won't tell you anymore. The wind blows the balls and the balls are cold. I want to wear clothes." After that, he hung up the phone with a click.
Chapter completed!