Chapter 869: Was smashed again (2)

Jing Yiran is a bit worried: "What?"
"Red envelope! Give it back to me!"
"I just didn't return it to you?"
"You only gave me one, and it’s still nine! Isn’t it just taking ten from me? Dad, is he taking my ten red envelopes?"
Jing Yichen seriously nodded: "Yes, I see it clearly."
Jing Yiran was directly shocked by the rogues of the father and son!
He thought that his face was already very thick, and he did not expect to meet his opponent today!
He couldn't help but mourn: "I have created what I have done in my life, there is such a brother, and there is such a blind man!"
"When people get married, when they are overjoyed, don't you cry, don't hesitate to give me the rest of the red envelopes. You won't want to pay your bills?"
Mu Qing just finished his work. When he came over, he heard Jing Rui’s words. His face was despised:
Jing Yiran, can you not shame, the red envelope of the child you also grab? Hurry to return Rui Rui, his red envelope just now It’s someone who sees him cute and smart, and if you want, you can grab it yourself!

Jing Yiran’s pain in his face is helpless:
Brother, why don’t you even believe me! I have a red envelope that grabs this little ghost, he is framed!

Shangguan Ning and Zhao Anan did not know when they came over. Both of them were guarded by Jing Rui, and they did not give Jing Yiran a good face at all.
"Jing Yiran, why are you bullying my nephew and returning the red envelope to him!"
"Jing Yiran, you grab my son's red envelope? Losing me is so concerned about the deer and your children, you are also very embarrassed!"
Jing Yiran is a big man at this time!
How do you get what you have to say?
This little devil is really killing him!
"I don't even have half a red envelope on my body. I don't believe you search!"
He was sweating on his forehead, and he had to take off his clothes and let everyone see that he was penniless!
Days, I will never dare to provoke Jing Rui any more, this kid does not know when he can dig a hole to bury him!
He was anxious to defend himself, but no one believed him, because Jing Jingran really did it because of the situation of stealing Jing Ruihongbao!
The crowd quickly dispersed. After Jingrui walked out of the road and walked back, he stood in front of Jing Yiran and looked up at a tender little face: "Two uncles, do you like red envelopes? I will give you A good one!"
Jing Yiran's rapid retreat of conditional reflexes, the horrified way: "You, you, you... what are you doing!"
Just put him to the pit of death, how to change his face in a while, not only will he call his uncle, but actually send him a red envelope!
This is absolutely not normal!
This kid doesn't necessarily think of any other ghost idea!
He won't be fooled!
Jing Rui smiled and said: "Do you not like red envelopes? I like it very much, but I have a lot, give you a good one."
He said, put the red envelope on the floor not far from the scene, and then, like an ordinary child, jumped away.
Jing Yiran is very suspicious, is it... He misunderstood Jing Rui?
Is Jingrui really conscience discovered?
Or was he just being besieged by too many people, so that this little slippery heart is a little self-blame?
Jing Yiran looked at the striking red envelope on the floor, hesitating to go to the red envelope and pick it up and ready to open.
Anyway, the worst thing is that the red envelope is empty, there is no money, he was played by Jing Rui!
He opened the red envelope and just wanted to check if there was any cash in it. As a result, the sound of "嘭" sounded, and a black smoke appeared in the red envelope, and it hit his face. Then, his handsome face was immediately changed. It became an ink color!
The two hands did not escape, and they were darkened, as if they had just dug the coal and did not wash their hands!
Jing Yiran's roaring sound soon echoed in the entire villa of Zhengjia: "Jing Rui! You give me over, see if I don't kill you this little bastard!"
Jing Yichen took his son's little hand and walked in the garden of Zheng's house.
"Son, are you using the little black beans that your grandfather specially sent to you?"
"Yes, Dad, the little black beans are quite easy to use. However, this little black bean is not given to me by my grandfather. It is my own."
The little black beans that the father and the son said are actually a kind of small firecracker-like explosives made of graphite, but this small black bean will explode immediately when it touches the extrusion, and the power is not great, it will be very difficult to clean. It is very suitable for people to hang.
"Oh? Have you learned to make small black beans yourself?"
Jing Yichen was slightly surprised. When he was a child, he also studied this kind of gadget with Jingzhong, but he was three years old when he learned it, and Jingrui is only two years and four months.
"Yes, Dad, I heard that my record is higher than you!"
Jing Yichen smiled softly: "You are more powerful than me, and will surpass me in the future."
"I will definitely surpass you. When I grow up, I will protect you and my mother!"
Jing Rui is full of confidence. He is very yearning for his father who is beyond God. In his heart, Dad is invincible, because until now, he has never seen anything that can be a dad.
Since Dad said that he is more powerful, he is definitely not deceiving him. He is indeed very smart.
The wedding was a lively day. Jing Yichen and Jing Rui only showed one face. The rest of the time, he took his son in the car and studied the structure and dynamics of the vehicle. If Jing Rui’s legs are too short, it is estimated that he has learned to drive. .
At the end of the wedding, when she went home, Shangguan Ning and Jing Rui sat in the back of the car. She touched her son's small head. Some emotions said: "Marriage is so touching and so happy. Now, I am waiting for Rui Rui to get married. , his wedding, we must do a grand grand ceremony."
Jing Rui took the hand on his head and calmly said: "Mom, you think too far. When I get married, it will take at least 30 years. You still care about what breakfast I will eat tomorrow morning. ""
Shangguan Ning saw his son refused to let him touch his head, and took him to his arms. He said seriously: "Tomorrow's breakfast was fixed as early as a month ago, and it was your father's personally set it for you. Menu. You can't get married so late, um... It's best to get married at the age of twenty-five, otherwise the good girls are picked up by others."
"Dad is only married in your thirties, and you are still married. I can use this model in the future. It is too early to get married, it is easy to become a wife, and lose freedom."
Jing Rui’s younger age is the head of the road, and he said the Shangguan Ning.
"Mom, you have to promise me. In the future, my marriage will be done by myself. You can't intervene."
Shangguan Ning has some helplessness, so she does not let her son trust?