The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 495 0494. I Didn't Know You Were Such A Person! (9)

The little girl smirked on her back, of course Jiang Shaoheng could hear it, and she heard it very clearly.

In the past, he couldn't understand how those love words on the Internet could be so nasty.

But now, he seems to understand that for people in love, there is no such thing as being nasty or not. Some words really represent his own thoughts, so he said them so naturally.

Jiang Shaoheng weighed the little girls on his back, one was giggling, and the other was not smiling, but the whole face seemed to know that he was in a very happy mood.

When he reached the entrance of the villa, Jiang Shaoheng put Zhuang Xinian down.

In fact, Jiang Shaoheng felt that he could carry the little girl upstairs, but Zhuang Xinian insisted that he was too tired to let him carry it.

What can Jiang Shaoheng do?

Of course I chose to listen to my girlfriend.

Walking into the villa, two worlds are formed with the outside.

Ice and Fire.

I don't know what's going on, but the temperature has suddenly dropped again recently, and the already cold weather has become even colder.

Zhuang Xinian didn't want to go out every day. If she didn't rely on her perseverance, she would have felt that she could turn into a ball on the spot, shrinking under the blanket and not moving.

After entering the villa, Zhuang Xinian quickly closed the door, and then shook wildly at the door, as if trying to shake off the cold air on her body.

Jiang Shaoheng looked at Zhuang Xinian with a suppressed smile, he really wanted to tell the little girl that she looks like a kitten or a puppy shaking off water after being stained with it.

But his strong desire to survive made him hold back this complaint.

The little girl shook for a while, and felt that her body was not so stiff, so she started to walk upstairs.

At this point, there is almost no one downstairs, and when the meal is ready, there will be servants going up to call them.

But I won't call him Dad Zhuang.

Because when Dad Zhuang was painting, unless he came out by himself, no one else was allowed to disturb him, which would interrupt his train of thought.

Of course, the studio is also locked at this time.

Back in the room, Zhuang Xinian thought about it, and decided to take a hot bath first.

In this suffocating weather, you should take a hot bath every day to warm up.

After talking to Jiang Shaoheng, he quickly ran into the room like a little rabbit and closed the door, shutting Jiang Shaoheng out.

The door was closed in front of his face, Jiang Shaoheng was taken aback for a moment, then he silently touched his nose, turned and went to the next room.

However, his cell phone has been vibrating crazily since today, and the news seems to be pouring in all at once.

Jiang Shaoheng took out the mobile phone in his pocket and threw it on the bed, leaving it alone.

He didn't need to think about it to know that the guy who bombed him must be Mu Qingyun.

Besides him, who else would have the guts to bombard his Wechat like an anxious chatterbox?

After taking a shower and coming out, the phone that Jiang Shaoheng threw on the bed was still vibrating.

Jiang Shaoheng was surprised, did Mu Qingyun not have to go to class or what?
I took a look at the phone and unlocked it.

Sure enough, he still expected too much from Mu Qingyun.

Except for the first few sentences that this person sent him, which was asking him why he went there, the rest were all indiscriminate, either emoticons or a bunch of gibberish.

Jiang Shaoheng really endured it for a long time before he let his finger press the delete friend button.

However, he pressed the button to join the blacklist.

Then, the world is clean.

The only message left was a message from Father Jiang asking where he was going.

He explained all the causes and consequences, and he was already prepared for a tug-of-war with his father. After all, this time, he made the cut first and played it later.

But he didn't expect that his father just replied "um" and then there was no reaction.

His father's abnormality made Jiang Shaoheng silent for a while, and he suddenly recalled some things from these days in his mind.

Then, a relieved expression appeared on his face.

He probably got it.

After taking a shower, he didn't go to look for Zhuang Xinian, he knew that this little girl couldn't handle it for an hour, so he took out his laptop, connected it to the Internet and started to study. .

Sure enough, after more than an hour, Zhuang Xinian opened his room door gently after finishing packing, poked his head in from the outside and turned around.

Seeing Jiang Shaoheng sitting in front of the table and turning on the computer to take notes, Zhuang Xinian smiled like a thief, entered the room softly, walked behind Jiang Shaoheng, and suddenly poked out his little head next to Jiang Shaoheng's head.

However, Jiang Shaoheng did not move at all.

The plan to try to scare Jiang Shaoheng failed!
Zhuang Xinian pursed her lips, straightened up and walked to the bedside to sit down, but she was not very disappointed, after all, she had tried many times before, but none of them were successful.

Jiang Shaoheng was complained more than once by Zhuang Xinian that it was too uninteresting.

But for this kind of subconscious thing, if there is no reaction, there is no reaction. The pretending Zhuang Xinian is not a fool, so how could he not see it.

So Jiang Shaoheng simply let nature take its course and did what he should.

Jiang Shaoheng was in class and couldn't spare time to accompany Zhuang Xinian, so Zhuang Xinian could only sit on the bed bored and stare at Jiang Shaoheng's side face with his cheeks resting on his hands.

I don't know if her lover's filter is too thick, but she thinks that no matter how you look at it, Jiang Shaoheng looks good in 360 degrees without dead ends.

So much so that she was so obsessed with her boyfriend's flourishing beauty that she couldn't extricate herself.

When Jiang Shaoheng was studying, his sitting posture was very upright, and the way he held the pen seemed to make Zhuang Xi dizzy.

She can probably be sure that this must be a lovers filter.

Otherwise, she used to think that Jiang Shaoheng like this was handsome at most, how could she think that she was about to be stunned!
And Jiang Shaoheng's self-indulgent look is obviously used to Zhuang Xinian's staring.

To him, there is no difference between a slightly hotter gaze and a twice as hot gaze. The only difference lies in who this person is, and this person has only one Zhuang Xinian from the beginning to the end, so of course he is used to it.

No one else had the guts to stare at Jiang Shaoheng so directly.

Whether it was when I was in elementary school or now in Pingshi No. [-] Middle School.

Jiang Shaoheng is not as good-tempered as Mu Qingyun. His eyes are too dark, as if they are full of thick ink, so deep that you dare not look directly at them. When he stares at you, he will feel inexplicable pressure on his body The land was several times larger.

Over time, no one dared to stare at him like that.

After all, not everyone can bear the suffocating pressure when they look at Jiang Shaoheng.

(End of this chapter)