The wind... The wind blows the balls cold? This little ancestor was talking to me with his bare butt, right? The picture was so beautiful, Jiang Yuancheng didn't dare to think too much, so he hurriedly shook his head and continued to work.

When Zhao Dezhu came to the living room, the Jiang Mengzhu and his sisters were already waiting there.

Jiang Mengyao's little girl was wearing a white ruffled princess dress, with long black scattered on her shoulders, bright eyes and white teeth, and was elegant and elegant. Compared with Jiang Mengzhu, one was pure and the other was cold and beautiful, and each was good at spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums.

Jiang Mengyao was also secretly looking at Zhao Dezhu. A simple sleeveless white t-shirt, paired with a pair of tailored black jeans, paired with a pair of gray hollowed-out shoes, actually made her look chic and elegant. With his pretty baby face that cheated people and did not lose his life, she was really cute and handsome!

This kid looks quite popular, why do he act like a rogue rogue? Jiang Mengyao glared at Zhao Dezhu fiercely.

Jiang Mengzhu did not tell her sister about Zhao Dezhu's true origin, but only told him that this was the child of a friend of her father and she was temporarily living in their house. So this little girl didn't know that the fate of the two sisters was in the thought of this rogue rogue.

"Oh, have you changed your clothes so soon? It seems that wearing clothes is really a big difference between wearing clothes and not wearing clothes..." Zhao Dezhu sat across from the two sisters, crossed his legs, and picked up an orange from the fruit tray, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

"You, you..." Jiang Mengyao jumped up in anger, her face turned red, and she pointed at Zhao Dezhu and said angrily: "Speak quickly, what have you... seen?"

"I saw everything I should see..." Zhao Dezhu spread his hands and said indifferently: "To be honest, there is nothing good to look at. He wants breasts but no breasts, buttocks buttocks. There is no such thing as a look at the pictures in "Playboy"..."

"Auntie is fighting with you!" Jiang Mengyao was so angry that her head was almost up. Your grandfather's, she just looked at it. The most hateful thing is that she still looked straight after reading it. Who has no breasts or ass? This lady is still young and has not been fully nurtured. Wait for another three years to see what kind of playboy girl will be instantly played!

Seeing Jiang Mengyao swaying her claws and about to pounce on her body, Zhao Dezhu stretched out his long legs and pressed against her lower abdomen. While eating fruit, he looked at Jiang Mengyao vainly stretching his arms and kicking his legs. He said with a smile: "What I said is the truth. Where are you angry?"

Jiang Mengyao was pressed by his long legs, and even though she tried to stretch her arms out, she couldn't reach his body. No matter which direction she moved, Zhao Dezhu's long legs could always block her way accurately and quickly.

"Sister, are you just watching this scoundrel bullying me?" Jiang Mengyao was in a mess and had to ask her for help.

Jiang Mengzhu is also one of the top two. She knows Zhao Dezhu's identity and understands that this little guy can't afford to offend, but her sister is her heart. She can't let him bully her, right? She finally realized her father's difficulties and this task is difficult to take on.

"Yaoyao, calm down first." Jiang Mengzhu waved and signaled Jiang Mengyao to come back and sit down.

Out of awe and dependence on her sister who had developed since childhood, Jiang Mengyao had to sit back to her position even though she was reluctant.

"Young... Dezhu," Jiang Mengzhu originally wanted to call him Young Master, but quickly changed his name and called him his name, "I call you that, don't you mind?"

She looked at Zhao Dezhu with a slight scent of begging. She had accepted Zhao Dezhu's identity as the master, but Jiang Mengyao was still young and was a stage where a girl was full of longing and dreams. If she told her the truth, the blow to her would be unimaginable. So, what she meant was to change it to a normal name when she was in front of others. At least don't make Jiang Mengyao feel strange.

Zhao Dezhu waved his hand casually and said lightly: "It doesn't matter."

A person who is truly strong in his heart will not stick to these minor details. Only those who are inferior in their hearts will care about what others think of you and call you.

"Sister, what did you call him just now?" Jiang Mengyao opened her eyes curiously as if she was a new big 6.

"Dezhu, Zhao Dezhu." Zhao Dezhu interrupted: "No matter what the scene is, I can cover it!"

"Hahahaha, I'm so laughing to death. What era is it? I'm still called such a rustic guy! It's just that the rustic guy has reached its level and the level is that I can run for the Guinness World Record of the rustic guy!" Jiang Mengyao seemed to hear the most cola joke in the world, and she laughed so hard that she almost rolled onto the floor.

"Yaoyao, don't be rude," Jiang Mengzhu frowned and said, "After all, he is our master... the main friend... the father is the most friendly child. If you do this, the father will be angry."

Jiang Mengyao pouted and felt very wronged. What happened to her sister? She has been so painful since she was a child. When did she scold her for an outsider? This stinky hooligan was so scoundrel who didn't show her. She dared to ridicule her for having no breasts or butts. Her sister even spoke for him. She was so wronged that she was bleeding internally!

Is his father's close friend? A sarcastic smile appeared on Zhao Dezhu's lips. It seemed that Jiang Mengzhu did not tell the truth to his sister. Is it because of the need to protect her sister or for the sake of her pitiful self-esteem? However, Zhao Dezhu didn't care much. If they still had any resistance to his identity as the young master, then one day, they would kneel in front of him, crying and calling him as the main person!

He has strong enough to support this confidence.

"Dezhu, after you look at Mengyao's body, don't mention it again in the future. The most important thing in a girl's family is reputation and innocence. I hope you can understand this." Jiang Mengzhu stared into Zhao Dezhu's eyes and said seriously.

"Yes." Zhao Dezhu nodded and ate another slice of dragon fruit.

"Sister, does he have to live with us? This is inconvenient! Can you let him move to your father's side? Or, I'll give him a villa, I'll give him all my pocket money and ask him to buy a house..." Jiang Mengyao couldn't understand this. No matter how much the father's best friend's children could not live with them, and he also occupied his sister's previous room. What did her father and sister think, and just compromised without principles?

Jiang Mengzhu scolded: "Yaoyao, don't say such things in the future. Dezhu is not short of money. My father arranged for him to live here to facilitate us to take care of each other. Isn't it safer to have a man at home?"

Is it safe? I think it was to lead the wolf into the house. Jiang Mengyao glared at Zhao Dezhu again, and made up her mind to find a way to drive this stinky hooligan out.

"Dezhu, my father asked me to arrange the school for you. I have arranged it. From tomorrow on, you will go to Houde High School with Mengyao to report. This is the most famous private aristocratic middle school in Songhai. It belongs to our ZhongCOSCO International. The school director is not my father, but me. I am responsible for the education industry. If you have anything, just call me." Jiang Mengzhu handed over a white iphone6sp1us and a bunch of keys and continued: "This is your mobile phone, my number, father's number, and Yaoyao's number have been saved. The keys at home have also been prepared for you."

Zhao Dezhu took the phone and keys, and he knew that going to school was all the instructions given by the sect leader and Butler Liu, and it was a necessary process for him to come to the secular world to experience. Children of his age did not do anything without going to school. They were bored, so it was good to go and play.

The next morning, Jiang Mengzhu cooked himself and made three Western breakfasts. When Jiang Mengyao and Zhao Dezhu sat down, everything was ready.

"Sister, why are you cooking breakfast today? Aunt Wang?" Jiang Mengyao asked in confusion after taking a sip of milk. Aunt Wang is their full-time nanny, responsible for taking care of her diet and daily life and cleaning. Jiang Mengzhu is usually busy with official business, let alone making breakfast, it would be nice to have time to eat a few bites. Today she actually has time to make breakfast, which surprised Jiang Mengyao.

"Isn't this Dezhu here? I always have to express it," Jiang Mengzhu glanced at Zhao Dezhu and smiled and said, "You taste it, how does it taste."

Zhao Dezhu put a piece of broccoli in sesame juice and put it in his mouth. He chewed it and said, "The broccoli is a bit rotten, but it tastes better if it is a little crisper. The sausage tastes strong and too greasy. Overall, it can barely pass the exam."

"I am really not very good at this." Jiang Mengzhu didn't care much about Zhao Dezhu's criticism, and she was not a housewife.

Jiang Mengyao, who was watching, couldn't see it anymore, glared at her eyes and said angrily: "What is my sister's identity? It's good to make breakfast for you. It's really rude to be picky! You can do it yourself if you have the ability..."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Zhao Dezhu's lips and said, "What is your sister's identity?"

Jiang Mengzhu hurriedly took over the conversation and smiled and said, "Forget it, don't quarrel at any time. Yaoyao, after dinner, go to school with Dezhu, he will take your car. People come from far away, so you should take care of him more when you go to school."

Jiang Mengyao snorted, thinking that only his bad looks, would I still take care of him? She is a goddess-level existence in Houde High School. She responds with all her answers. She will nodde to her mouth at that time, and someone will probably give this kid a look. Yes, yes, just do this, making this hooligan scoundrel suffer. Those gangsters on campus are all in one set of tricks. The corners of her mouth can't help but smile, as if she is starting to look forward to the future campus life...

After breakfast, Jiang Mengzhu went to work first. Uncle Liu, the full-time driver of Jiang Mengyao, prepared the car. It was a white Volvo sedan. After all, she was still a student, so the car she was riding in was relatively low-key.

After Jiang Mengyao got in the car, she saw Zhao Dezhu still waving outside the door slowly. She turned her eyes and ordered: "Uncle Liu, drive."

Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment and said in embarrassment: "But, the eldest lady told me to take the young master of the Zhao family with me..."

"Uncle Liu, you are my driver, aren't you? So I should respect my wishes. If I let you drive, you can drive. I will bear any consequences." Jiang Mengyao pouted in dissatisfaction.

Uncle Liu shook his head and moved the car with a wry smile. The second lady is extremely favored at home, so it is better not to offend her. He did not know Zhao Dezhu's true identity, and thought he was just a friend's son who lived in the Jiang family. Miss Jiang Er and an outsider were easy to choose this multiple-choice question, and there was no reason to hesitate.
Chapter completed!