The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

Billy's sharp eyes shot over, and He Qiang instantly felt that he had died once.

"Go and run fifty laps." Li Tinghefan pointed to the area of ​​Qianshui Jinwan.

"Ah, I was wrong!" He Qiang immediately wept, "Boss, you are a cow, no, it is this wolf, you are a god, you will never die from exhaustion..."

"One hundred laps."

Bingsen's ruthless words.

He Qiang hurriedly covered his mouth, really wanting to slap both of them, it's so early in the morning, what a mouthful.

After leaving the courtyard, the driver Fan Mao whispered in his ear, "Tong Li, I think, Mr. Li is not overworked, but dissatisfied with his desires. I didn't see, the young lady hasn't woken up yet?"

"That's right." He Qiang scratched his head, "With Master Li's fierce energy, he can run a hundred laps without being out of breath. The young lady's small body may not be enough for him."

"I suddenly felt sorry for the young lady." Fan Mao wanted to light a cigarette, but he was on duty, so he didn't dare.

"I sympathize with myself first." He Qiang ran away in tears.

Passing by Bai Ruoyao's tent, and seeing her coming out, he said angrily, "It's all about you. The light and butt made me see the eye of a needle before, so bad luck."

"You..." Bai Ruoyao turned pale with anger, but luckily the other bodyguards are far away, otherwise, if you hear her, would she still have a good reputation?

In the main house of the yard, Sun Jianhong, like a defeated rooster, went into the kitchen dejectedly to make breakfast, and took the leftovers from last night to the yard to feed the dogs.

Gong Aiping followed out with an old face, and almost had the word "unhappy" engraved on her wrinkled old face.

Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan are having breakfast at the obsidian table outside the yard, waiting for them as usual.

"Grandpa Sun, would you like to come over for something to eat?" Bai Jingxuan invited him seeing that his expression was bad.

"No, thank you." Sun Jianhong had no appetite at all.

Gong Aiping looked at the dishes on the table that were so exquisite that they couldn't name them, and swallowed, "If you don't eat, I will."

With that said, he walked towards the Chinese table outside the courtyard.

The chef transferred by He Ting Yushu stopped her, "Young Madam didn't invite you."

"Hey, this..." Gong Aiping was a little annoyed, "I am the hostess of this house, and you are guests. What's the point of eating your food?"

The driver, Fan Mao, stood guard outside the courtyard, and answered in a cold voice, "Out of the gate of Sun's courtyard, every inch of land under your feet now belongs to the Li Group."

Bai Jingxuan asked with a smile, "Believe it or not, I made you unable to even leave the door?"

"I..." Gong Aiping was speechless.

"Aiping, don't say a few words." Sun Jianhong quickly smoothed things over, "Girl Xuan, for my sake, don't argue with her. She was also wronged last night."

Bai Jingxuan probably understood what the surname Gong was wronged, and glanced at Sun Jianhong's pants and crotch.

Sun Jianhong blushed and hurried away.

"Old lady, would you like to have something to eat with me?" Bai Ruoyao, who was setting up a tent not far away for a barbecue, took the initiative to invite her.

Gong Aiping's face looked better now, "Hello anyway, I'll be right over."

Bai Ruoyao handed her a few skewers of freshly baked chicken wings, "Repay the taste."

Gong Aiping was also polite, "Little girl, your craft is quite good. What's your name?"

"Bai Ruoyao." She introduced herself.

"It's the same surname as the one in the yard."

"I'm her sister."

"Why is she living in the house, and you are sleeping outside?" Gong Aiping was filled with righteous indignation, "It's cold outside with a tent, but it's better to live in the house."