It was Bai Ji who came to report the letter. Jiang Lin's face turned dark after hearing this, and he stood up abruptly, "Do you know which idiot it is?"
Baiji shook his head, "I never came to our house."
Jiang Lin snorted, "Whoever the idiot he is, he dares to let me go out and get beaten, if he can't be beaten to death, bring me a stick," Jiang Lin spread his hands.
Bai Wei, who just came from the kitchen, put the rolling pin she was holding in Jiang Lin's palm.
Jiang Lin: "..."
Bai Wei: "...Young Madam, do you think it's okay?"
Jiang Lin grabbed one end of the rolling pin and shook it, "...OK!"
Wei Yunzhao saw that Jiang Lin was not in his plan, so he pushed the wheelchair to ask Jiang Lin to go out together, but Jiang Lin couldn't get out, so Jiang Lin ordered Baiji and Baiwei to look after him, "Without my order , you all stay in the mansion well, don't run out to watch the excitement."
"Yes, young lady!" Baiji Baiwei responded loudly, then pushed Wei Yunzhao to the table with a wheelchair, stared at him without blinking, and guarded against sneaking away.
Wei Yunzhao: "..."
Jiang Linchong Wei Yunzhao smiled slightly, "Husband, be good, wait for me to come back."
Then he walked boldly to the gate of Wei's house with a rolling pin in hand, and was almost splashed by a bucket of swill oncoming. Jiang Lin became angry on the spot, and threw out his rolling pin and flew straight at the head of the person who splashed the swill.
The force was not small, and the person was smashed to the ground on the spot, leaving a red spot on his forehead.
The concierge went to help Jiang Lin pick up the rolling pin, wiped it clean and sent it back to him. Jiang Lin held the rolling pin and looked at the leader, "Xu Tianming, it seems that you didn't remember the lesson from last time. Do you want me to soak you in the slop bucket today?"
Xu Tianming stared at him and was about to speak, but he was pulled back by someone. Another man in white, waving a fan, stood in front of Xu Tianming, "It's not him, it's me who wants to trouble you today."
Dressed in white, with a paper fan swaying slightly, and a sinister and dissolute smile on the corner of his mouth, it can be said that he is very good at pretending.
Jiang Lin asked, "Who are you?"
The face of the man in white was visibly darkened by the naked eye.
"Jiang Lin, you are so courageous that you don't even remember me. Back then, when you came to this young master to recommend yourself as a pillow, it was this young master who didn't like you, a flirtatious thing like you, and rejected you. How dare you forget me?" Master?"
Jiang Lin rolled his eyes, "I haven't even recommended myself to the crown prince, and I still have a crush on someone like you. Why are you better than the crown prince?"
Jiang Lin also remembered who this person was, the empress's natal nephew, Cao Juncai, the youngest son of the Cao family.
The original body had also hooked up with him because of his good background, but he definitely didn't have a self-recommended pillow seat, after all, the original body never thought about having anything to do with a man.
"You fart! You just recommended yourself, and everyone around me can testify," Cao Juncai was annoyed at Jiang Lin's refusal to admit it, and pushed the servants around him out, determined to compete with Jiang Lin to win or lose.
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[✓] Transmigrated As Cannon Fodder To Marry (MTL)
RomanceJiang Lin crossed over, he became the tragic little cannon fodder in the book. The little cannon fodder relied on his good looks, and there was no man in capital who hadn't been seduced by him. He was a well-known playboy in capital, an existence th...