Chapter 133: Accept Your Little Flaws

Jiang Ruan hugged the soft rabbit, slipped to the director team to find Ji Xu, who had been there for a day, and when he went up, he took Ji Xu's slightly cool hand and rubbed it on her arm.

"Are you tired?" Ji Xu rubbed Jiang soft's head, lowered his head and asked gently.

Looking straight at the staff who had been frozen by Ji Xu's cold air for a day and killed him for a day with murderous aura today, his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

This cold woman actually has two faces.

Sure enough, the only one who can make the royal sister laugh and become soft is the sweet girl.

Sweet and soft is the best.

Shook his head softly, revealing his small tiger teeth, and rubbed it on Ji Xu's arm again, "Well, let's go back." ”

"Okay," took Jiang Ruan to say hello to the director, Jiang Ruan officially called it a day today and went home to rest.

When she got home, Jiang Ruansa slipped to the sofa and rolled over several times with her pillow.

Zhong Sheng, who came out of the kitchen in an apron, held a kitchen knife and glanced at Ji Xu slightly, "What's wrong with her?"

According to her previous understanding of Jiang Ruan, Jiang Ruan, who has been well educated since childhood, generally does not rush to the sofa and roll as soon as she comes back.

Ji Xu waved his hand, nodded his chin, and a figure appeared in his mind, "Maybe I've met a fool." ”

"Huh?" The kitchen knife in Zhong Shengwan's hand stood up instantly, and his eyebrows furrowed, "Who?"

This posture seems to be going to find someone to fight for later.

"What's it called?" Ji Xu really didn't want to waste his brain capacity for Xin Chacha, and he really couldn't think of it for a while, "Tea...... Green Tea ......"

"Xin Cha Cha?" the bell rang a second later to find the corresponding information.

Ji Xu was slightly surprised, and performed perfunctorily, "Just her." ”

The kitchen knife in Zhong Shengwan's hand flashed with silver light, just like the depression in her eyes, with murderous intent and coldness.

Holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a glove in the other hand, the gloves were stained with blood, and Zhong Shengwan sat next to Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Soft accepted the good sitting up straight, waiting for Zhong Sheng's question.

This expression, this action, at first glance, is to interrogate her.

Jiang Ruan had already thought of it with his little head.

"What I want to know every day, I must know everything, and I can't say anything. ”

I want to understand her 100%, this is the habit of the bell ringing late, and Jiang Ruan is not repulsive.

It may also be because he likes the person who is late in the bell, so Jiang Ruan's patience for her is higher.

So some small flaws in the late bell, she will accept it.

Zhong Shengwan gently touched the blade with gloves and asked slowly, "What's wrong with Xin Cha Cha." ”

The voice was faint, coupled with bloody gloves and knives, Jiang Soft thought that the blood was Xin Chacha.

"It's okay, I've resolved it," Jiang replied with a familiar understanding and Shun Mao.

They used to be like this when they were in school, and every time Jiang Ruan was bullied by some people who thought she was a bully, Zhong Sheng would always find a way to avenge her.

Even though all the tricks that those people thought of had been simplified by herself, the bell had to warn them again.

Strange to say, every time the bell rang to warn her once, when she saw those people again, those people saw her again, just as a mouse saw a cat, and she was terrified.

Jiang Ruan was not curious about this, she only felt that it was much cleaner like this.

However, some people Jiang Ruan feels that there is no need to trouble the bell when it is late, she will always give the bell a smooth hair, saving her from wasting her precious time for people who don't want to do it.

"Well," Zhong Shengwan replied in deep thought, a knife in his hand, not knowing what trick was going on in his head.