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Chapter 41 Then I will cook noodles for you?

Chapter 41 Then I will cook noodles for you?
This scene of the two happened to be bumped into by Jiang Yue who came out of Grandma Jiang's room.

After seeing him, Zheng Xuyan's eyes flashed with pride.

It doesn't matter how much the old lady looks down on her, as long as she can capture her son's heart, then she will always have a place in this family.

With an indifferent expression, Jiang Yue slid his hand into his school uniform trouser pocket and walked out slowly.

Jiang Songlin turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and saw that he was about to go out, and his face suddenly darkened: "Where are you going? You will have to eat later."

Jiang Yue supported the shoe cabinet to change shoes without raising his head: "When did I say I would stay for dinner?"

"Bastard!" Jiang Songlin roared, "Your Auntie Zheng worked so hard to make dinner in the kitchen, and you won't eat it if you don't want to eat it!?"

Zheng Xuyan, who was nominated suddenly, immediately put on an air of grievance, and stepped forward to comfort him: "Forget it, Xiao Yue did not say that he would stay for dinner, so don't blame him."

After changing his shoes, Jiang Yue stood at the entrance, watching the couple sing the oboe with cold eyes.

Jiang Songlin felt sorry for Zheng Xuyan, turned his head and scolded again: "Look at you, when can I change you..."

"What's wrong with my grandson?" Grandma Jiang steered the wheelchair out of the room, and glanced at the two of them with a calm face.

Jiang Songlin explained: "It's not mom, I'm educating..."

"Education? You have to educate your daughter well first, my grandson is doing well!" Grandma Jiang snorted coldly, and glanced at Zheng Xuyan again while speaking, Zheng Xuyan immediately bowed down and stepped aside.

The trained Jiang Songlin didn't dare to use the same attitude to Jiang Yue again, but his tone was still stiff: "I'll go back after dinner, I haven't settled with you for today's matter."

After speaking, Jiang Songlin was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

"You are very confident about the blood relationship between father and son." Jiang Yue stood in the same place lazily, with a lazy smile on his face, revealing a bit of sarcasm.

Jiang Songlin turned around: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just feel that the relationship between us is far from being able to sit at the same table and eat. Don't think that I have to be grateful to you because you helped me solve a mess today. If you don't come, I will same can be solved.”

Of course, You Wenchen knew that You Wenchen entered No. [-] Middle School based on his relationship.

"As for your mistress," Jiang Yue's tone suddenly became frivolous when talking about Zheng Xuyan, "Do you think I will eat what she makes?"

"You! You bastard!"

Jiang Songlin was aroused by the word "mistress", and was about to hit her with a slap in the face.This is not only humiliating Zheng Xuyan, but also humiliating him!

Seeing that Jiang Songlin's slap was about to fall, Grandma Jiang hurriedly stood between the two of them: "You still want to hit Xiaoyue! You want to piss me off, old woman, don't you!"

"Mom! Listen to what this unfilial son said!" Jiang Songlin retorted angrily.

"What did he say? What did Xiaoyue say wrong!? When did Xiaoyue stay for dinner? You can't see who is so passionate and sow discord, but I, an old woman, can see clearly!"

Grandma Jiang was emotional, her face flushed and she coughed a few times after talking on the phone. Aunt Rong hurried over to pat her on the back.

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of Zheng Xuyan, who was careful to be seen through, but fortunately, Jiang Songlin still believed that she was on her side.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't stay for dinner. You can either go home or live in another place. In short, you can't have any more contact with the Tang family and that little girl of the Tang family!"

He couldn't watch his only son make any troubles at the critical moment of his third year of high school.

Jiang Yue, however, seemed to have heard some terrible joke, and put his fist on his chin and laughed a few times. He laughed contemptuously, and a little pervasively, obviously such a handsome and bright face...

He ignored Jiang Songlin, and walked to Grandma Jiang: "Grandma, I'm leaving first, and I'll see you when I'm free."

Grandma Jiang patted him with a smile: "Okay~ come when you are free, study is important."

Jiang Yue let out a "hmm", turned around and opened the door to leave the villa, blocking the words Jiang Songlin shouted in a rage behind the door.

He walked a few steps, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blooming roses in the garden garden.He remembered that the pingpong chrysanthemum was planted here before.And Chu Zixi's favorite flower is Pingpong Chrysanthemum...

The heat of the day hadn't dissipated yet, and the air was filled with uneasy hot elements, but the young man was completely cold and silent.

Forget it, it doesn't matter to him whether the ping-pong chrysanthemums or roses are planted here.

He left Jiang's house on a mountain bike.

He rode very fast along the way, brushing against the body of the car several times, and the owner poked his head out to point at his back and yell at him after barely stopping the car.

When several loud motorcycles were waiting for the red light, they suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing around them. Several people on the motorcycles raised their windshields and turned their heads to look at the mountain bike that turned to the left.

Someone was the first to speak out: "I'll go, that one just now seems to be Brother Yue?"

Zhou Chuling glanced at Jiang Yue's back and then looked away: "It's him."

"My mother, Brother Yue is riding the bicycle out of the speed of the motorcycle. Shall we catch up and see?"

Zhou Chuling shook his head: "No, he's just like that."

When he returned to Jiang's house, he had a good face.When it stops...

Unlike him, no one can control him except the emperor.

Honghu District.

As soon as Jiang Yue went up to the third floor, he heard a dog barking from the Tang family opposite.

It's Pikachu.

Then, the door of Tang's house opened, and Pikachu jumped out immediately, flicking his tail and rubbing against his legs excitedly.

"Brother Jiang Yue, you are back!"

Tang Yuxin opened the door and came out, wearing blue cotton pajamas, obviously having taken a shower.

When she leaned over, Jiang Yue immediately smelled the elegant gardenia fragrance emanating from her body, and the dryness brought by Jiang's house subsided a lot.

Jiang Yue nodded: "Well, did you take Pikachu for a walk?"

Tang Yuxin nodded obediently: "Yes, it pooped a lot again."

While speaking, Tang Yuxin looked at Pikachu squatting on the ground with a disgusted expression on his face, sticking out his tongue.

"Okay, then go back and do your homework."

Jiang Yue opened the door and wanted to go in, but the corner of his clothes was caught by his petite and tender fingers.

Tang Yuxin obviously sensed that he was in a bad mood, her tone of voice was not as loud as usual, but softened a lot.

"Brother Jiang Yue, I left a meal for you."

Tang Qinghan and Guan Ru didn't know, but she did. Brother Jiang Yue would not stay for dinner every time he went back to Jiang's house.

Jiang Yue smiled slightly, with sweat still remaining on his forehead, he raised his hand to brush her short hair: "No need, brother is not hungry."

Tang Yuxin was a little surprised, he didn't think of torturing himself this time when he was in a bad mood?

"Then I cook noodles for you?"

[Ginger Candy Theater:

Jiang Hou realized: Pikachu pulled a lot of poop?
Tang nodded: Yes.

Jiang: Did you save food for me?

Tang reacted: ...Don't judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! ! 】

(End of this chapter)

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