Dressed as a fake sweet lady

Chapter 22, Participating in Team Building Activities

In order to stay in bed early in the morning, Jiang Xinyue specifically told Aunt Cui not to call her this morning.

Mu Piaopiao on the other side of the phone felt a murderous aura, she swallowed silently, and spoke dryly.

"Well, didn't I join the discipline department of a school? They are going to have a team building today, and they said they can bring friends; Yu Xin went to a relative's house, and I don't have any other good sisters, how about you Come with me."

If Mu Piaopiao knew that Jiang Xinyue was in such a violent state on weekends, she would never boast in the group.

Said that she can definitely ask the school girl to come out to play, and then...

Ahem, I can only be driven to the shelves.

It seems that Yang Yuxin always said that she was missing a muscle, but she still didn't believe it, woo woo woo!
That's right, Jiang Xinyue is their school's default school flower; she is beautiful, has a good temperament, a rich family background, and a good personality. She is the dream lover in the eyes of most boys in the school.

The seniors who were a year higher than them were trying to get the contact information of this junior.

It's just that Jiang Xinyue, who is well protected by her family, doesn't know it.

After waking up, Jiang Xinyue's annoyance at being disturbed slowly dissipated.

"Your department is engaged in activities. It's not good for me to go alone."

Jiang Xinyue was paralyzed on the bed, her face was lazy, and those peach blossom eyes that seemed passionate were slightly narrowed.

The two straight and slender legs stretched casually.

An ordinary posture has a different kind of temptation on the girl.

"No, other members will also bring friends to play, and there are many people and it's lively, hehe."

Mu Piaopiao's voice was full of guilt, obviously feeling that Jiang Xinyue was not willing to go out.

Mu Piao Piao complained in his heart: They are eager for you to come, how could they feel bad?

"Okay, you can send the time and place to my mobile phone, and I will go there when the time comes."

Jiang Xinyue has very few friends, which has a lot to do with her attitude of not actively interacting.

So, she has very few friends.

Don't look at her soft appearance and approachable personality, but in fact, with her, it's just ordinary social etiquette, gentle and alienated.

Before time-traveling, her friends were limited to her roommates who had been in college for four years.

Then, let's go to school right now, there are very few people who are compatible with her personality and don't feel that she is indifferent, only the two girls Yang Yuxin and Mu Piaopiao.

Therefore, Jiang Xinyue has a little more patience with her friends.

"Great, Xiaoyue, I love you."

Mu Piaopiao was ecstatic. She thought she would be rejected, but Jiang Xinyue accepted.

Even if Jiang Xinyue didn't go, she wouldn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Xinyue's actions.

Her parents are a pair of people with very positive views, and they have educated Mu Piaopiao since she was a child.

No one is born with an obligation to follow you and be used to you.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xinyue looked at the time and place sent by Mu Piaopiao, and then gently got up to take a shower.

It's nine o'clock in the morning, whether it's early or late.

It's still very early in the afternoon when Mu Piaopiao and his department's team building.

After washing, Jiang Xinyue put on the simplest white T-shirt and jeans.

"Miss, are you going out to play today?"

Aunt Cui looked at Jiang Xinyue and asked.

She found that since the young lady fell into the water last time, she didn't know if she had left a psychological shadow, and she began to like staying at home.

"Yeah, I have an appointment with a friend, Aunt Cui, is this a peach?"

Jiang Xinyue was a little surprised to see those attractive and fragrant peaches in the fruit plate, and she knew the fresh and juicy peaches at a glance.

She remembered that the season of peaches hadn't arrived yet, even if they were early ripening, they would have to wait until June.

It's only mid-May now.

Seeing Jiang Xinyue ask this, Aunt Cui immediately had a lot to say.

"It's peaches. The domestic peaches are not in season yet. Doctor Ke ordered them to be delivered early in the morning. They were flown in from abroad after a lot of effort."

"It was still hanging on an overseas tree in the early morning, and it arrived on this table in the morning. Dr. Ke has put his heart into it. Shall I give you a taste?"

Aunt Cui finished speaking in one breath, without pause at all.

In her opinion, Dr. Ke is a good person in everything.

Aunt Cui also got some news from her husband and wife, and knew that Ke Junzhi was likely to become a son-in-law.

She has the mentality of a "mother-in-law" looking at her son-in-law, which makes her more pleasing to the eye the more she looks at her.

If it weren't for the young lady's young age, maybe in two years, she would be able to embrace the little lady or the little young master.

"No, I'd better have some breakfast first."

Jiang Xinyue's favorite fruit is peaches, but she has a fatal weakness.

That is allergy to a layer of fine fluff on the outside of peaches.

In her memory, she still remembered the sweet and juicy taste, and the memory of almost going into shock due to allergies was even more profound.

Therefore, in her cognition, peaches were labeled as the forbidden fruit of the Garden of Eden by her.

"Okay, how about some pasta for breakfast?"

Aunt Cui's cooking skills are a combination of Chinese and Western. The Chinese food is delicious, and the Western food is not bad.

"It's all right, thank you, Aunt Cui."

Jiang Xinyue smiled slightly.

"This child, I know that Aunt Cui is polite. Aunt Cui is not happy."

Aunt Cui pretended to be angry.

"I know, I won't, Aunt Cui is the best."

Jiang Xinyue stuck out her tongue playfully.

Aunt Cui was amused by her ghostly appearance, and went into the kitchen with a smile to make breakfast.

Jiang Xinyue plans to go to Ke Junzhi's place tomorrow to brush up her presence and make the plot task bar long.

After all, if the sweet text routine, if the hero and heroine don't meet, how can it continue to develop?
……

The address sent by Mu Piaopiao is a farmhouse, and it is said that all the funds for this event are sponsored by their ministers.

Moreover, this farmhouse is run by their minister's family.

Although it is a bit far from the city center, this farm is quite famous in Wanquan City.

In addition, today is the weekend, and there are many tourists who bring children or come to relax.

When Jiang Xinyue arrived at the farm, it was 10 minutes earlier than the time agreed with Mu Piaopiao.

"Xiaoyue, I'm here."

As soon as Jiang Xinyue got out of the car, she was found by the tall and sharp-eyed Mu Piaopiao.

"Should I go in now? Or should I wait for others?"

Jiang Xinyue looked at Mu Piaopiao.

"Don't wait for others, I'm waiting for you, Xiaoyue, let me tell you, don't worry if I'm here for this event; praise me every time."

Mu Piaopiao took Jiang Xinyue's hand through the crowd, swearing so much that she almost patted her chest as a guarantee.

"Okay, then I'll rely on you."

Jiang Xinyue chuckled.

The girl's crisp, pleasant and sweet voice attracted passers-by to subconsciously follow the voice to look at the person.

I want to see what the owner who makes such a sweet and melodious voice looks like.

Not only did the owner of the voice not disappoint them, but it made people's eyes shine, and their eyes couldn't help but follow the beautiful figure.

"It's here, Xiaoyue, don't be nervous, the people in our department are rough old men."

Mu Piaopiao brought Jiang Xinyue to the door of a small courtyard, worried that Jiang Xinyue would be nervous, and directly exposed the old background of "colleagues".

(End of this chapter)