Because there is a small vinegar jar at home (2)

"Yes, CEO." He Zhongxiang respectfully replied.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Muchen turned his head to look at the hideous handprint on the car window and frowned.

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When they arrived at the old house and the car was parked in the garage, the first thing Jing Muchen did when he got out of the car was to wipe the windows with a tissue.

"Second Young Master?" Uncle Zhou's voice came from behind.

Jing Muchen paused and put his hands into his pockets as he turned around to look at him.

"Do you want to clean the car? I'll do it." Uncle Zhou walked over with a rag in his hand.

Jing Muchen nodded slightly." Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

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When they entered the main house, the elderly and children were in the living room. When they saw Jing Muchen, Jiujiu called out obediently," Daddy!"

Jing Yanxi glanced at him, then moved his gaze away and continued to squat on the carpet to read the comic in his hand.