When the liar's words come true, I win

Chapter 234 I'll give you a chance to ruin me

"cough……"

Shen Jia was almost killed by a mouthful of soup.

He grabbed a tissue and wiped it roughly, then took the water handed to him by the other party and finally calmed down.

Only after she wiped away the tears from her eyes caused by coughing did she glare at him unhappily:

"What the hell is your turn?"

Gu Qingyan's expression remained unchanged, but he turned his face away, stiffened his neck and said proudly: "I'll give you a chance to ruin me."

Shen Jia: ...

Such a perverted request is unheard of.

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, he turned around again, "What? Are you still not happy?"

This is what is said in the legend, getting angry out of shame.

Shen Jia put down the bowl and cleared his throat, fearing that he would be sent to see God again by a mouthful of soup in the next second.

Looking at his completely twisted brows, she sighed.

"Be obedient and don't make such unreasonable requests during dinner."

He slammed down his chopsticks and accidentally picked up the side dish.

The dipping sauce in the dish almost spilled out.

"Eat quickly, or you'll be the one wasting the food."

With such stable emotions, I became more determined to strangle her.

"He Muzhou can do it, why can't I?"

Shen Jia scooped up the chicken pieces from the pot, looked at his angry expression, and put a spoonful into his bowl.

"Stop it, Mr. Guo from Xinghui Bank is inviting us to dinner tomorrow. If you have nothing to do, come along."

After these words were spoken, Boss Gu immediately regained his senses.

"When did you get in touch with him?"

"The person who sent the pair of lion cubs as a donation tonight was Minister Liu of the Guangdong Province Lion Dance Association. Guo Senmao is the honorary chairman of their association.

I am probably homesick because of my old age. I want to vigorously develop the lion dance culture in Guangdong Province, so I just happened to be back in my hometown. Haven’t you heard about this?”

He shook his head, "I haven't heard the organizers mention it today."

"Not really. The eastern part of the country is going to develop a science and technology ecological park, and they won the bid for a park project in the name of the association."

"how do you know?"

"Nie Guofeng has a small mouth. I didn't ask him anything, but he was just like the old lady in the workshop of the boneless chicken feet processing factory, spitting out nonsense."

"Oh," Gu Qingyan thought for a moment, and then said, "Maybe not many people know that Mr. Guo has returned to China."

Shen Jia nodded in understanding, "Maybe big shots like this like to keep a low profile and don't like to show their faces."

Gu Qingyan was puzzled, "Then why did Nie Guofeng do everything he could to get you in touch with Mr. Guo?

This kind of government project may not even get one tenth of the investment back in eight or ten years. Or do you want to promote the estate through him?"

He rolled his eyes at her, "Let's not talk about why you suddenly have such ambition. Just as a big shot, shouldn't you hug me first? I can do it too, okay? Why don't I see you come to curry favor with me?"

Shen Jia rolled his eyes at him, not being polite at all.

"Isn't this flattering? Otherwise I'll kick you out of the house, you whining."

"This is domestic violence. I'm going to report it to the Men's Association."

Shen Jia: ...

"Sue the Party Central Committee. If that doesn't work, the United Nations is also an option."

Then she outvoted him.

Gu Qingyan let go of his aura and said aggrievedly, "Wife, don't be so cruel to me."

Shen Jia sighed.

"Please, stop acting. Xie Huaijin's job is almost gone."

"He is the only one in your heart, Xie Huaijin!"

In response to his accusation, she remained expressionless, "Let me eat in peace, Boss Gu, okay?"

Gu Qingyan pressed on: "If you coax me a little, I'll eat well."

Shen Jia: ...

"Then you may starve to death."

When one plan failed, Boss Gu came up with another one.

"So when are you going to move into your house? I'll pick a room first."

"Look at your useless look." Shen Jia looked at him with disdain, "I thought you were going to carry a ten-meter-long bed to replace it for me overnight."

"Didn't you say you don't like domineering characters? And you're not allowed to learn to be a white lotus or a green tea?"

He became angrier and angrier as he spoke. "You don't care about me at all."

"I want to care about you, but what can I do if you never get sick?"

Gu Qingyan, died!

After finally finishing their midnight snack, Boss Gu, who had come back to life from the dead, dawdled and helped to clean up.

Follow her to the room.

If all the tricks don't work, then you have to resort to the next best option.

Just as he walked into the door of the room, he was caught off guard and Shen Jia, who had just turned around, kicked his left foot with his foot, quickly pressed his shoulders with both hands, and pushed him to the ground.

The pain from the blow was so severe that his eyes almost burst.

My self-esteem was also shattered.

I had no idea why she suddenly had such a powerful killing skill.

He looked at her expressionless face, endured the pain, pulled her, turned her over and pressed her down.

"What are you doing, are you going to kill your husband?"

Shen Jia was lying on the ground, his face full of anger, his teeth bared and hissing.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a flat voice, "Then what are you going to do?"

Gu Qingyan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care. If I can't have your heart, I'll have you as my body."

There's no need to be so extreme!

Shen Jia chuckled and wrapped her legs around his waist. In the moment he was stunned, she straightened her waist and abdomen, turned over again and pressed him under her.

How to say?

How could the emperor be held down and controlled by others?

"Gu Qingyan, you can lose your temper if you want to, and come whenever you want. Do you have any misunderstandings about me? Am I a person with a good temper?

I am a scumbag, but you keep pushing me around, do you really think I can't live without you?"

He held her hand that patted his face and lowered his eyelids, "Why can He Muzhou do that? I don't accept it."

"He's good-looking."

He sat up and moved closer to her, feeling embarrassed and angry: "He's the only one who looks good? Am I not good-looking?"

Shen Jia stared at his approaching face and raised his eyebrows, "Looks good. Like a Bodhisattva."

Moreover, it was her Bodhisattva who would grant all her wishes, without any hesitation on her part.

Although he didn't know what she wanted to say, he blurted out, "Since it's so good-looking, I won't charge you any money. What else do you want?"

Shen Jia pushed him away and stood up from him. "How could anyone have evil thoughts towards a Buddha statue? How disrespectful."

He followed her and went straight to lie down on her bed.

I've been beaten, but I can't get any benefit back. It was all in vain.

He lay on his side on the bed, supporting his head with his hands, trying his best to look like a beauty that could mislead people.

But she had just thrown me out and my back was hurting badly.

He simply changed into a half-dead posture and lay there paralyzed like a snake.

He cried out in pain and replied weakly:

"Yes, when Emperor Xin saw Nuwa, he confessed his love to her right there and then."

"Tsk. Why don't you ask He Muzhou, he has read the most books, and ask him to comment on whether the word 'confession' you used was appropriate. If there was no blasphemous intention, would Emperor Xin have ended up like that?"

Gu Qingyan buried his face in the pillow and replied in a muffled voice: "What's wrong with that? Wine and meat, wealth and luxury, and a stunning concubine, I have it all."

Shen Jia didn't know that he was going crazy and kept smelling his own scent on the pillow.

"According to what you said, I should be Emperor Xin, right? Lady Nuwa, where is Su Daji, the one you sent to me to destroy my kingdom?"