Dressed as a vicious female supporting role

Chapter 30 The rumor is wrong
Hearing this, Song Ning laughed softly, tapped the sofa with her left index finger, and said in a puzzled tone, "As far as I know, Miss Jiang is Mr. Jiang's favorite little granddaughter, how can Miss Jiang still bandage?"

Jiang Jinpan quietly glanced at Song Ning's left hand, and the alarm bell in his heart rang loudly. She was so sad to be holding the script of God...

Song Ning's little trick was developed by him since he was a child. Whenever he encountered something that he couldn't figure out, his hand would unconsciously start to knock.

He started to doubt her?
Jiang Jinpan remained calm, "I just learned it when I was a child, it's no big deal!"

Song Ning narrowed his eyes, "But that technique doesn't look like it's just learned!"

Learned as a child?
Who are you fooling!

Jiang Jinpan became impatient, "Forget it if you don't believe me, can I go now?"

Song Ning looked at Jiang Jinpan quietly for a while, his eyes were unclear, and after a while, he said slowly, "Of course!"

Hearing this, Jiang Jinpan didn't stay any longer, he turned around and left directly, as if fleeing in despair!

A moment later, Song Ning lightly tapped on the sofa, watching the car drive away outside the window, with a smile on her feminine and handsome face, exuding a chill...

Rumor has it that Jiang Jinpan, the little princess of the Jiang family, is domineering and flamboyant.

Now it seems that the rumors are wrong!
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At this time, Jiang Jinpan, who was driving the car, let out a long sigh of relief, clutching his chest with lingering fear.

This Song Ning is really not an ordinary person...

Sure enough, the one with Teng Yubai is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

It seems that finding Teng Yubai to obtain merit points is a long and difficult road!
Jiang Jinpan sighed extremely melancholy.

Ginger house.

After returning home, Jiang Jinpan said hello to his grandfather and went upstairs to ponder the script.

knock knock...

There was a knock on the door.

Jiang Jinpan opened the door, and Lan Yan was standing at the door holding a glass of milk, with loving eyes and a gentle and generous smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Jinpan turned sideways and called out, "Mom!"

Lan Yan raised the milk in her hand, walked into the room, and said with a smile, "It's okay! I'll bring you some milk."

Jiang Jinpan shook his head, took Lan Yan's arm, and said lightly, "Thank you, Mom!"

Lan Yan handed the milk to Jiang Jinpan, "It's okay, drink it!"

Jiang Jinpan nodded, and was about to take the milk, but Lan Yan's body suddenly fell down, her feet were caught by the corner of the table, and the milk in her hand splashed directly on Jiang Jinpan's chest. Jiang Jinpan was wearing a cotton sleeping bag. The skirt is instantly soaked...

Jiang Jinpan quickly supported Lan Yan, helped her to sit on the sofa, knelt down and touched Lan Yan's feet, the whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, without the slightest pause, looking intently at Lan Yan's fair ankle, frowning tightly Lock, "Mom, are you okay!"

Lan Yan put down the cup, kept looking at Jiang Jinpan, and stretched out her hand to pull Jiang Jinpan up, "Mom is fine, but the table blocked it, look at your clothes, alas...it's all my mother's carelessness, milk It's all on you!"

After saying that, Lan Yan stood up, went directly to the bathroom to get a towel, walked in front of Jiang Jinpan, carefully wiped the milk stains on Jiang Jinpan's chest, the neckline of Jiang Jinpan's nightdress was wiped off, Reveal smooth and delicate skin...

Jiang Jinpan took the towel and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'll just go and change, don't worry!"

Lan Yan nodded, "Well... you should go quickly, don't catch a cold!"

Jiang Jinpan hummed, walked into the cloakroom with a towel...

When Jiang Jinpan changed his clothes and came out, Lan Yan was no longer in the bedroom.

Jiang Jinpan frowned.

Immediately, the door was pushed open, and Lan Yan appeared at the door with another glass of milk, "Panpan, this is the milk that Mom went to pour again, it's hot, drink it soon, it's good for your health."

Lan Yan paused, glanced at the scattered script on the bed, and frowned, "Don't read it too late, go to bed early!"

Jiang Jinpan walked up to Lan Yan and reluctantly complied.

(End of this chapter)