The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 388 0388. The Land of Romance, France

Chapter 388 0388. The Land of Romance, France (7)

Jiang Shaoheng calmed down and felt his mind cleared up a bit.

So, still don't be in a hurry, you still have to take your time, the big deal, when the little girl understands what it means to like, she will confess directly.

"If you don't have a video, then it's okay to make a phone call, right?" Jiang Shaoheng softened his voice, like a pitiful puppy, leaning pitifully on the little girl's shoulder and acting coquettishly.

"Humph! Don't!"

The little girl doesn't like this at all.

"Does Nian Nian just have the heart to make me miss you thinking that I can't eat or sleep?"

To be honest, when these words were said, Jiang Shaoheng felt as if something had gone away from him, and he was afraid that it would be something that he would never get back in his life.

"Hey! Brother Shaoheng, you are too nasty!" The little girl pushed Jiang Shaoheng's head away from her shoulder with a finger in disgust.

But after pushing it, I couldn't help laughing "噗嗤".

Seeing that the little girl was finally made laugh by him, Jiang Shaoheng let out a long sigh of relief.

Although the decision to go to France to participate in the painting training camp was a moment of anger, it does not mean that if you are not angry now, you will regret it.

That's what Zhuang Xinian wanted, and what she longed for, and she was delighted, since it can make her feel happy, then just do it.

After Jiang Shaoheng and Zhuang Xinian discussed it, Zhuang Xinian called Zhuang's father again under Jiang Shaoheng's watchful eyes.

It seemed as if he had been on the phone all the time, as soon as he called from this side, he was connected to the other side immediately.

"What's the matter, baby girl? Agree, don't you?"

Zhuang's father said very firmly.

What should I say?Probably the knowing daughter Mo Ruofu.

Zhuang Xinian was brought up by Zhuang's father, and he inherited Zhuang's love for painting, and it was Zhuang's father who taught her painting skills.

The fanaticism he had seen in his daughter's eyes made Zhuang's father say this with confidence.

Zhuang Xinian laughed out loud, "Yes! Dad is so smart! I want to go!"

"Hey! Good!"

Zhuang's father was so excited that he thought of a two-hundred-pound dog, "Then dad will pre-register for you now, and then send some items to your email. Please check it carefully, oh yes, they still have a test. It's just an on-site test, so I will notify you when the time is up, and then come here as soon as you are ready, no, no, no, it's too dangerous, then Dad will go back to pick you up early, and come over to take the test with you, okay ?”

Zhuang's father was so happy that he was incoherent.

Zhuang Xi couldn't read these words, so she just did what Zhuang's father said, and nodded in agreement.

With affirmative approval, Zhuang's father happily hung up the phone and went to sign up for his precious daughter.

Putting down the phone, Zhuang Xinian met Jiang Shaoheng's eyes.

There seemed to be a lot of deep meaning in his eyes, which Zhuang Xinian couldn't understand.

If you don't understand, just ask!

"Brother Shaoheng, what's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Shaoheng shook his head and said nothing.

Although he said that he supported the little girl to go to France, and knew that she would definitely go, but after she really confirmed the itinerary, Jiang Shaoheng felt a little bit of reluctance in his heart.

But this reluctance cannot be said.

Suppressing all the thoughts in his heart, Jiang Shaoheng said, "Nian Nian, should you still tell Aunt Cai about this good news?"

(End of this chapter)

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