Bab 145: Fang Yusheng, You B*stard

Although Qiao Jiusheng had said that it did not hurt, she frowned when she stepped into her pants.

After pulling up her pants, she turned around to glare at Fang Yusheng, then went downstairs.

The entire first floor smelled like chicken soup.

When she smelled this fragrance, Qiao Jiusheng's expression became subtle.

No wonder Fang Yusheng wanted Aunt Jin to stew the old hen last night. It turns out that he had it all planned out.

Fang Yusheng!

After cursing Fang Yusheng a few more times in her heart, Qiao Jiusheng took the car keys on the wall and was about to leave the house. The old hen slowly simmered with a warm fire. Aunt Jin was fine, so she sat in the courtyard and basked in the sun while doing needlework.

Seeing Qiao Jiusheng take her car keys to the parking lot, Aunt Jin loudly asked, "Madam, where are you going? The chicken soup is almost ready."

Qiao Jiusheng casually waved her hand and drove off.