The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 157 0157. What should I draw? (27)

"Why did you stop studying all of a sudden?" The child stared at Jiang Shaoheng for a long time, then suddenly spoke.

The indifference in his voice was exactly the same as his impression.

"I didn't stop studying, I just changed the place and the method." Jiang Shaoheng took out three porcelain cups on the table and poured three glasses of water.

Zhuang Xinian reached out to take a cup, put it to his mouth and sipped it lightly, his eyes kept turning around Jiang Shaoheng and the child with deep curiosity.

"You're not here, I'm bored by myself."

There was no other emotion in the child's voice, as if it was mechanical without ups and downs.

"It has nothing to do with me." Jiang Shaoheng reached out his hand to stop Zhuang Xinian from wanting to drink another glass of water, "Drink more water, and later you should say that your stomach is so full that you don't want to eat."

Zhuang Xinian pursed her lips, put the cup aside, folded her hands on the table, rested her chin on her arms, turned her head to look at Jiang Shaoheng, and turned her head to look at the little boy.

Then, Zhuang Xinian suddenly thought of a question, she seems...doesn't know the name of this little boy yet?

The little boy saw Jiang Shaoheng treating Zhuang Xinian so well, so he turned his gaze to Zhuang Xinian.

His eyes were icy and cold, but Zhuang Xinian still pulled out a trace of...disdain from those eyes?
Zhuang Xinian blinked blankly, then immediately sat up, pointed at the little boy and complained to Jiang Shaoheng in a childlike voice, "Brother Shaoheng, he looks down on me! Stare at me!"

What I said earlier is true, but the last sentence is purely embellishment!
Jiang Shaoheng glared directly at the opposite person with cold eyes.

"Shu Qiye."

Zhuang Xinian tilted her head, oh, so this little brat is called Shu Qiye!

whispering sound!Little boy!I don't believe Brother Shaoheng can't cure you anymore!
"Sister Xi Nian." Jiang Shaoheng's words were irresistible.

A crack appeared in Shu Qiye's expression.

Let him call this weak chicken sister? !
"Hmph!" Shu Qiye snorted coldly, his indifferent expression didn't change at all, and he didn't even give Zhuang Xi a glance.

Zhuang Xinian fell into Jiang Shaoheng's arms, pretending to be soft and cute, but in her heart...

(▼皮▼#)!Dare to treat your aunt like this, if I don't beat you to death, my surname will not be Zhuang!
Jiang Shaoheng didn't expect this child to call sister Zhuang Xinian, he just showed his attitude and told this brat that Zhuang Xinian was protected by himself, so don't treat her too badly!

The little girl was backed up, and she was obviously about to raise her little tail to the sky. She made a face at Shu Qiye triumphantly, without the slightest bit of self-consciousness that she was older than the kid opposite.

Who is not a little princess!
What's more, it's Zhuang Xinian, the little prince who has been held in the palms of the people around him since he was born, and grew up lovingly, oh no, it should be the little ancestor!

The air pressure around Shu Qiye's body became even lower, the cold became more pressing, and his complexion became ugly.

But Jiang Shaoheng and Zhuang Xinian on the opposite side seemed to have their own shields, so they were not affected by this little brat at all.

After finally waiting until 04:30, the broadcast in the bamboo house rang: "Passengers, please pay attention, the dinner time is about to start, please don't walk around! Everyone, please pay attention, the dinner time is about to start, please don't walk around!"

　Good evening babies!
　　(staring helplessly at the tickets in your hands, with longing eyes)

　　Happy reading!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)