Chapter 103 Vent violently

The two bickered for a while, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

Lin Wan'er observed Jiang Li's expression and saw the gradually relaxing smile on his face, and her heart relaxed.

She could see that Jiang Li was not the kind of person who would hide his emotions in his heart. His emotions were all written on his face.

Lin Wan'er secretly felt happy when she saw that Jiang Li no longer had a straight face.

Seeing Lin Wan'er constantly turning her head to observe his expression, Jiang Li was a little stunned.

Jiang Li took a deep breath, and then slowly said this sentence. He wanted to tell Lin Wan'er that he was not angry because of her behavior, but just unhappy about some other things.

"Well, it would be a lie to say I'm not angry. I am indeed a little angry, but I'm not angry at you, I'm just a little depressed."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, Lin Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, when young people are angry, they should not hold it in but let it out. This is good for the body."

[Quick, let her turn left! There is a hotel over there with various themes, so you can vent your anger! 】

Jiang Li took a deep look at Lin Wan'er.

"Sister Wan'er, you'd better stop talking." Jiang Li said softly, "It took a lot of effort to build up your sweet girl image. I'm afraid that it will collapse again as soon as you open your mouth."

Lin Wan'er was confused by Jiang Li's words. She looked at him doubtfully, not understanding what he was talking about. She thought carefully about her words and actions, but still couldn't figure out what went wrong with her.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she understood what Jiang Li meant.

"Hey, what are you thinking about, kid?" Lin Wan'er said pretending to be angry, but with a smile in her eyes: "Can't you think of something healthy?"

Jiang Li suppressed a smile and turned to look out the window. What else was he thinking about? What was he thinking about? The multiplication table?

"Now, take it." There was a hint of impatience in Lin Wan'er's tone, but there seemed to be a silent concern hidden in this impatience. There was a soft light in her eyes, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

When Jiang Li heard this, he was slightly startled, as if he was moved by the sudden tenderness. Then, he slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Lin Wan'er.

His eyes were full of doubts and surprise, but he didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Lin Wan'er stretched out her hand, holding a steaming hand cake. The hand cake looks very tempting, with a golden crust and a burst of aroma.

"You must be hungry after a busy night." Lin Wan'er continued, her voice as clear as a stream, making people feel extremely comfortable. "I just went to buy you breakfast."

After she finished speaking, she gently handed the cake to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li stared at her quietly.

He secretly thought that if Lin Wan'er's voice could be blocked, then judging from her appearance and behavior, she would undoubtedly be a caring and cute sweet girl.

"I'm so depressed too." Lin Wan'er frowned and complained. Although her voice was a bit harsh, Jiang Li could feel her sincerity and enthusiasm.

"I searched around the neighborhood and found that this breakfast shop is not open yet. You don't know how far I traveled to buy this hand pancake."

Looking at Lin Wan'er's face that was flushed with anxiety, Jiang Li felt even more moved.

He took the hand cake, took a deep breath, and took a bite.

"Damn, it tastes so bad."

Jiang Li took a sip and subconsciously complained.

Lin Wan'er saw Jiang Li muttering, but couldn't hear clearly: "What? Isn't it delicious? I tell you, the taste of this hand cake is only a little bit better than the one I made. Next time If you have a chance, sister, I will personally make you a hand cake to try."

"Well, I'll definitely do it next time." Jiang Li was confused.

He thought to himself that this hand cake was so unpalatable, but Lin Wan'er actually thought it was better than her craftsmanship.    So the question is, how bad is Lin Wan'er's craftsmanship? Jiang Li couldn't help but give Lin Wan'er the title of "Dark Chef" in his heart.

When he heard Lin Wan'er proposed to make hand cakes for himself, Jiang Li quickly changed the subject to avoid embarrassment: "Sister Wan'er, thank you for your kindness."

Lin Wan'er waved her hands generously and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you already call me sister, so what does a hand cake mean?"

Seeing Jiang Li enjoying the breakfast she bought for him, Lin Wan'er's heart was filled with joy.

In fact, she has come to this early morning stall to buy hand cakes several times, and has also brought them to her colleagues on the night shift, but they all said they did not like the taste.

But now, she finally met someone with similar tastes to her, which made Lin Wan'er more interested in Jiang Li.

"Hey, you can just eat the hand cake. Why are you staring at me? It's just a hand cake. You don't need to be so grateful, right?"

Lin Wan'er looked puzzled as she watched Jiang Li eat and look at herself.

Jiang Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't want to hit Lin Wan'er and said that the hand cake she bought was not delicious.

But this stuff is really unpalatable.

In order to be able to swallow this hand cake smoothly, Jiang Li began to look for something to distract his attention.

At this moment, his eyes fell on Lin Wan'er's profile. At that moment, he seemed to see a beautiful landscape.

Lin Wan'er's face looked particularly charming in the morning sun, with the slightly raised corners of her eyes, straight bridge of nose, and red lips...

Everything is just right and so beautiful that it makes your heart beat.

Looking at her focused expression while driving, Jiang Li suddenly realized that this was the so-called "beautiful beauty".

At this moment, the hand cake that was originally difficult for him to eat seemed no longer so unpalatable. He slowly took a bite. Although the taste was still not satisfactory, at least he no longer resisted it like before.

He knew that this was because his attention had been attracted by Lin Wan'er and he had forgotten the taste of hand cakes.

In this way, Jiang Li slowly ate the hand cake in his hand while admiring Lin Wan'er's beauty.

"By the way, you just said you were a little depressed. What are you depressed about?"

Jiang Li fiercely took a bite of the cake and vented his anger: "What do you think, I was about to catch the man in black, but you guys made such a move and he ran away. Now I can scare the snake away. I don’t know if I can catch him again next time.”

Lin Wan'er looked at Jiang Li and raised her eyebrows, showing no sign of weakness.

"You still have the nerve to accuse me? We stayed there all night last night. If it weren't for your reckless actions, we might have caught him."

"Also, don't take such risks next time. What if the man in black is a dangerous person? Don't you think about your own personal safety?"

"I remember you said that you had just moved into this community. Listen to my sister's advice and watch less police movies, study hard, and be a flower of the motherland, instead of always thinking about doing adventurous things."

Hearing Lin Wan'er's words, Jiang Li looked helpless, but he still nodded, knowing that Lin Wan'er was worried about him.

Although he was still a little reluctant to the man in black.

"So, what should you do if you are in danger?"

"Call the police uncle."

"Is there only a police officer? Why don't you consider calling a sweet-looking police officer?"

(End of this chapter)

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