Dressed as a fake sweet lady

Chapter 54, Bewitched

Jiang Xinyue's black and white eyes reflected Ke Junzhi's face, full of curiosity.

A beautiful girl with long hair like ink and fair skin, her clear and bright eyes can be seen to the bottom, as clean as a piece of white paper that has not been dyed.

Ke Junzhi felt as if he had been bewitched, and an extremely absurd idea appeared in his mind.

then……

With great force, he pushed Jiang Xinyue onto the bed in a very rude manner.

Jiang Xinyue looked at him with grievance and accusation.

Silently accused him of rough behavior.

Ke Junzhi had no expression on his face, his eyes were calm and unwavering, without a trace of pity, he directly rolled Jiang Xinyue into a ball of caterpillars with the quilt.

There was a sound of closing the door, and the ruthless man's voice still lingered in the air: "Take a good rest."

Jiang Xinyue looked at the closed door, she opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

She hasn't taken off her shoes yet, hasn't changed into her pajamas yet...

Deep drowsiness hit, Jiang Xinyue closed her eyelids, tilted her head and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the sky outside the window was already dark.

Jiang Xinyue yawned, she just felt that she had slept for a long time and her shoulders were a little heavy.

She stretched her body, ready to go downstairs to eat.

She was hungry, and she only remembered that she secretly drank Ke Junzhi's glass of wine during lunch, but she didn't quite remember what happened afterwards.

Who would have thought that in this world, she would have a physique that would get drunk immediately?

In the past, she could still drink two bottles of beer.

"Miss is awake, do you feel dizzy?"

Aunt Cui was knitting a sweater with a light blue ball of yarn in her hand.

Aunt Cui is dexterous and skilled.

She feels that the sweaters she knits are warmer than the ones she bought, so she knits two sweaters for Jiang Xinyue in advance every year.

This year was no exception. She had seen the most popular styles of this year early on, and planned to give Jiang Xinyue two beautiful knitted sweaters.

When Aunt Cui was young, she ran a restaurant. She had a husband who respected and understood each other, and a lively and lovely son. She lived a happy life.

Until bad luck came to her family, her husband died in a car accident.

Later, her son also spent all the savings of the family on medical treatment due to physical illness.

It is a pity that her son passed away unfortunately.

Her family members regard her as an ominous person, saying that she has a hard character and a Khofko, and they avoid her.

Displaced and homeless, she was like a mouse crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat her.

Aunt Cui, who suffered such unforgettable blows one after another, lost the courage to live.

Just as she was about to jump off the bridge and settle everything, at this moment, the woman who was kind to her appeared.

It enlightened her mind, gave her a stable place to live and a decent job.

That woman doesn't want anything in return from her, as long as she accompanies her child to grow up safely.

That's right, that woman is Jiang Xinyue's biological mother, a kind-hearted, talented and beautiful woman like an orchid in an empty valley - Cheng Xiyue.

"No dizziness, Aunt Cui, is there anything to eat in the kitchen? I'm hungry."

Jiang Xinyue walked to Aunt Cui naturally, with a coquettish voice and a coquettish look.

"Yes, yes, wontons, lye water noodles, and bone soup specially reserved for you at night, which one would you like to eat?"

Aunt Cui put away the long needle in her hand, worried that she might accidentally prick Jiang Xinyue.

Jiang Xinyue swallowed unconsciously after hearing what Aunt Cui said, her stomach was growling with hunger, and she felt that she was so hungry that she could eat a cow now!

"Let's eat wonton noodles. For the broth, use bone broth. I want a larger portion."

Only children have to make choices, and adults want them all, so Jiang Xinyue finished speaking in one breath.

Aunt Cui couldn't help laughing: "You are the only one who knows how to eat, wait."

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Xinyue was looking forward to Aunt Cui's wonton noodles, so she didn't touch those potato chips.

Her stomach was playing tricks, Jiang Xinyue could only turn on the TV to divert her attention.

Aunt Cui didn't keep Jiang Xinyue waiting for a long time, and she smelled the fragrance in a few minutes.

Aunt Cui held the wonton noodles just out of the pan and put them in front of Jiang Xinyue: "Be careful, this is the simmered noodles."

"Understood, thank you, Aunt Cui."

Jiang Xinyue's eyes lit up, picked up two noodles with chopsticks, blew them a few times, and started eating.

Well, this is simply delicious on earth.

This bowl was twice bigger than Jiang Xinyue's face, and when she was halfway through eating, she slowed down.

"Aunt Cui, do you know when brother left?"

"Doctor Ke, after he sent you back to the room, he went downstairs and left"

After Aunt Cui finished speaking, she picked up the needle and the ball again.

As the lady grows up, she should prepare a few more knitted sweaters of different styles, in case the lady doesn't like it.

"Take me back to my room?"

Jiang Xinyue stopped eating noodles, her pupils trembled.

I don't know what she will do when she is drunk, I just hope that she will not be too social.

Aunt Cui replied affirmatively: "Yes."

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is other people who are embarrassed: "Oh."

After this incident, Jiang Xinyue left a mind that she must not touch alcohol.

It's a trivial thing to make a fool of yourself, if you do something you don't even dare to think about, then you really have no face to live on.

Jiang Xinyue, who slept all afternoon, was extra energetic at night.

She posted the "Diary" she wrote on her social software, and many people liked it, and even urged it to be updated.

Taking advantage of the evening time, Jiang Xinyue updated two more plots.

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"Dingling bell" - the bell for class arrives as scheduled.

Jiang Xinyue stepped into the crowded classroom.

"Xiaoyue, morning."

People kept saying hello to her, and Jiang Xinyue replied "Morning" with a smile.

The tablemate who disappeared for a week also came back.

"Piao Piao, morning."

Jiang Xinyue put down her schoolbag, sat down, and greeted Mu Piaopiao on her right.

"Xiaoyue, morning."

Mu Piao Piao seemed to be distracted, Jiang Xinyue approached her and said it for the second time, and Mu Piao Piao came back to her senses.

"Is your body fully recovered? Also, what are you thinking? Why are you laughing so..." Wretched? !
"I fully recovered, but I just didn't adapt to the school environment all of a sudden. I didn't, I didn't think about anything...".

Mu Piaopiao answered the words quickly, with a tone of 300 taels of silver, which made people feel that things must not be simple.

"I see."

Jiang Xinyue didn't expose Mu Piao Piao's clumsy performance either.

Mu Piaopiao, a careless girl, thought that Jiang Xinyue really believed what she said, and felt guilty that she had deceived Jiang Xinyue.

"Xiaoyue, I..."

Mu Piaopiao hesitated to speak, and finally decided to confess.

Jiang Xinyue raised an index finger to her mouth, blinked her eyes and said: "Class is over, shh, if you don't want to say something, don't force yourself."

(End of this chapter)