The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 51 The art master is bold

"Which patient is not tied up and released to bite people? Slander is against the law!"

Jun Haoran's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the knife pierced Jiang Panpan's little heart with deep roots of love!
Jiang Sesu lay on Jun Haoran's shoulder, looking at Jiang Panpan's ghostly pale face with great interest.

This is a blow?I really can't help but play.Such a little grievance, compared to the torture she suffered when she was sold to the Killing Island, is even worse than a drop in the bucket!

If she hadn't promised her grandpa not to do anything out of line, she would have retaliated with an eye for an eye, and sold this unsightly thing far into the sky.

But that's good too, it's more refreshing to play.

Jiang Sesu raised the corners of his mouth at Jiang Panpan, and before he could say a few harsh words, his head was rubbed twice indiscriminately by a big palm.

"Don't talk to irrelevant people, waste your life."

Jiang Panpan's face instantly paled like a ghost.

Jiang Sesur raised the corners of her lips, and she gave full marks to the little brother's violent tongue attack.

Still, she slapped his hand away.

Always touch the head, do you pet the dog?
"Why did you leave school so early?"

Junior high school must be later than elementary school, right?

"There's nothing to do in the morning. After the opening ceremony, it's time to distribute books and clean up. Then the class meeting will be held to select the class committee, and the class teacher will speak, and then school will be over." Jun Haoran has every detail, and the journal is as straightforward as it is, without any concealment.

Uh, it's really the same China, the same school day.

Jiang Sese complained silently, looking at Jun Hao's modified bicycle, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched again.

Ruin value!

Jun Haoran put her into the doll seat welded on the front beam of the bicycle and sat down, kicked her long legs, and rode the world!
Jiang Sesur was honestly nestled in his arms, the sun above his head was blocked by him, and it was actually quite comfortable to drive in the wind.

"Why didn't my dad come to pick me up?"

According to Nanjing Yang's temperament, he deliberately asked for leave from the army and came back. If there is no special reason, he will not miss the opportunity to pick her up from school.

Could it be that he vented his anger on her?

"Uncle and the others are waiting in the Buddha's Laughing Building. I told my dad that I will come to pick you up."

Jun Haoran rang the car bell and turned the corner easily.

"What if you're late from school?"

Jiang Sesu yawned lazily, and what he inhaled into his mouth and nose was all the clean and pleasant smell on his body, and even the scorching heat tended to fade away.

"It won't be too late to pick you up."

Jun Haoran's tone was light, with a kind of certainty that was justified.

"You don't want to skip class, do you? Your grandpa will definitely scold you."

Jiang Sesu felt sleepy, and mumbled a few words in a low voice with his eyes closed.

"He's not as important as you."

Jun Haoran's voice was as soft as a cloud, and it dissipated when it blew past her ears.

He moved forward, put his chest against her little head that was tilted back, slowed down, and rode the bike more smoothly.

The young man's shining eyes reflected the brilliance, which was so beautiful that he could feel the joy from the bottom of his heart just by looking at it, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly along with him.

"Little brother, do you want to make money?"

Jiang Sesu leaned on his chest relaxedly, his steady heartbeat was in his ear, and he blurted out this sentence naturally.

"Think, earn money for you to spend."

The boy lowered his voice, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

"I can earn money to support myself."

Jiang Sese mumbled, a little dissatisfied with his digression.

"I have some money-making ideas, let's do business together."

She had been in dormancy for three years, and the leather bag company run by the six sons had no choice but to herd sheep and eat grass, and wasted money.

Now it's time to take the opportunity to clean up.

Pulling on Jun Haoran is like a talisman to keep away flies and mosquitoes that don't have long eyes.

"it is good."

Jun Haoran readily agreed, and Xia Fengli heard it with a touch of tenderness.

"Brothers settle accounts clearly, let's discuss in detail later."

Jiang Sesu raised the corners of her mouth, vaguely cunning.

"It's up to you."

The youth's beautiful vows were scattered in the wind, slightly disturbing someone's youth...

The Buddha's Laughter Building was full of guests and guests, and the wedding banquet hall on the first floor was even more lively with laughter and chatter.

A few children laughed and chased, ran up and down the stairs, and their carefree laughter was not offensive.

"careful!"

A little boy slipped and rolled down the stairs!
The guests exclaimed!
The boy's mother, who was talking to relatives and friends, realized this thrilling scene belatedly, and let out a heart-piercing exclamation!
Jun Haoran's hands were empty, his heart stopped for half a beat, and he chased after him in the next second!

"younger sister!"

But how could he catch up with Jiang Sesu!

He just flashed a figure in front of his eyes, and Jiang Sesur had already rushed to the corridor on the third floor, climbed up the railing twice, turned over and jumped down!

Someone jumped off the building!
There was another louder exclamation!

"Thurse!"

Jun Haoran rushed to the railing two seconds late, reached out his hand to pull her, but found nothing, and was so anxious that his heart stopped beating!

He watched Jiang Sesu fall straight, his eyes turned black, and he seemed to see the tragic scene of his beloved little cousin falling into a bloody mess.

"Hao'er, what's the matter? Where's Sister?"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Nanjing Yang came out to greet the child, but unexpectedly, he heard a commotion, and his heart sank.

He rushed to Jun Haoran's side in two big strides, and pulled the distraught nephew away from the dangerous railing.

Jun Haoran couldn't breathe, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, his eyes widened to the limit, and he pointed out the railing with trembling hands.

"Surther fell?!"

Nanjing Yang roared in disbelief, left his nephew, who was limp from fright, and rushed to the railing, and at the same time looking down, he threw his hands over.

"Someone jumped off the building again!"

The guests exclaimed again, and those with a bad heart began to touch their pockets to take quick-acting medicine.

"The kid is fine!"

Those who have the guts to poke their heads out and report loudly!

"The child who jumped, saved the child who fell!"

As soon as the tongue twister came out, the frightened guests had to react for a while.

When the boy's mother heard the word "help", she asked eagerly as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

"My family's Junjun was saved? Are you really all right?"

The man smiled and pointed down, explaining more specifically.

"Your son accidentally rolled down the stairs. It was an emergency. I yelled for caution, but I was too far away to save him."

"Then a little guy jumped down from the third floor. I thought he was accidentally frightened and fell down. I was quite worried."

"In the end, the little guy was so bold that he fell down like that. Then he aimed at the railing of the stairs on the second floor, hooked his feet, rushed to the little boy behind him, and hugged him."

"Your child probably rolled down two or three steps. He can't bear serious injuries. Go and have a look."

The guest spoke in detail, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up to the stairs.

"Another camouflage uniform jumped down from the other end, as beautiful as the little guy, and hugged the two children. Hehe, this camouflage uniform looks quite similar, are they the two of you? The tiger father has no dogs!"

Upstairs and downstairs looked at Nanjing Yang who was carrying the two children down the stairs easily, applauded and applauded, and some even cheered and whistled!
"Sister, your child is fine, but it's better to look at it."

Nanjing Yang handed the stunned Junjun to the child's mother, and gave him one more word of advice.

The little boy returned to his mother's arms, and then he burst into tears belatedly!
(End of this chapter)