Chapter Twenty-Three: This Point of Interest

Ye Xiaoxi was still a little uncertain in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

I screamed with hope, but there was no reaction inside.

She continued to scream, but there was still no response inside, just when she thought Zhao Dongqiang was lying to herself, she heard Yang Junhao's voice.

"Girl?"

Although it was also tentative, Ye Xiaoxi grinned when he heard the voice.

"Big brother, it's me. Ye Xiaoxi hurriedly responded.

With a 'snap', the small window of the confinement room opened, revealing Yang Junhao's incredulous face inside.

"Really...... Is it really you?"

Isn't the person in front of him just thinking about the little curly hair?

"Big brother. ”

The two looked at each other stupidly through a small window.

Yang Junhao's deep eyes stared at the little curly hair tightly, and then his brows furrowed.

This Zhao Dongqiang is simply too unreliable.

Let him send something, how can you get someone here?

Isn't that fooling around?

However, seeing the little curly hair flickering with big eyes and looking at herself worriedly, Yang Junhao couldn't say anything that she wanted to scold her.

"Big brother, I've got something to eat for you. After Ye Xiaoxi finished speaking, he picked up the basket he had been holding all the way, smiled at Yang Junhao and said, "You will definitely like to eat very much." ”

In his previous life, the eldest brother liked to eat these things very much.

However, when Yang Junhao saw the contents of the plate, his brows furrowed even deeper.

What is this?

"It's sour fruit cake. Ye Xiaoxi smiled and said, "It's just that the tools on my side are not handy, and they look average." ”

It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes.

However, looking at the little girl's hopeful eyes, Yang Junhao still took a piece of sour fruit cake and took a bite of it.

Then, Yang Junhao's original frowning brows were all relaxed.

No one knows that he actually has a sweet tooth.

It's just that now in the army, in order to maintain his majesty, he rarely eats.

But now, when Yang Junhao tasted the sour jujube cake made by Ye Xiaoxi, he had a feeling, what were the desserts he ate before?

Compared with this ordinary sour jujube cake that looks okay, it is simply inedible.

He thinks he's eaten a lot of desserts.

But this seemingly ordinary sour jujube cake is the best he has ever tasted.

Looking at Yang Junhao's lazy and satisfied appearance, Ye Xiaoxi's eyes smiled crookedly.

When she was making sour jujube cake, she had been thinking about what kind of expression he would have when he ate it, and now seeing that he liked it so much, Ye Xiaoxi felt that after she was reborn here, there was nothing more than this.

"It's delicious, I'll make you more later. Ye Xiaoxi said with a smile, "I can make a lot of desserts." ”

"You did this?" Yang Junhao was a little surprised.

"Of course. The villain said proudly.

looked like he was waiting for praise, so Yang Junhao couldn't help but reach out and rub her little curly hair.

At this time, Yang Junhao heard a sound of footsteps, his eyes that were still smiling gently instantly turned cold, and when he looked in the direction of his steps, he saw Zhao Dongqiang running over nervously, "Hurry up and go, who will come over in a while." ”

And who?

Ye Xiaoxi didn't know, but Yang Junhao did.

"Go back, I'll see you in a few days. He smiled at the little curly, and there was a pampering in his voice that he had never even noticed.

"Really? If you don't come, I'll come. Ye Xiaoxi said arrogantly and firmly, "I'll go find your leader." ”

She still doesn't believe it, is it still wrong to save people?

Zhao Dongqiang's mouth can already stuff an egg into it, did he have a dazzle in his eyes just now?

He actually saw Yang Junhao smile!

My heavens, my earth, this ancestor actually laughed!

What a terrible thing to do!

"What are you doing in a daze?" Yang Junhao's cold voice sounded.

Go!

And he said. How could this big ice sculpture be smiling? and so gentle?

He must have been dazzled just now.

"Don't run around next time. Then the next moment, Yang Junhao's soft voice sounded again, and he told Ye Xiaoxi, "The doctor told you to rest more, you have to be obedient." ”

Zhao Dongqiang's mouth once became an 'O' shape.

Dare to love wasn't he hallucinating just now?

Ye Xiaoxi turned around three times in one step before turning to a place where there was no one, and a few people came from Yang Junhao's side.

Someone came and opened the door.

Yang Junhao squinted at the other party.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The leading man seemed to look at Yang Junhao in surprise, and then said with a smile, "You said that if the father and his old man knew that his most proud son was actually locked up, what would he think?"

Yang Junhao looked at the smug man opposite him like an idiot, and glanced at him lightly, and his natural domineering and noble instantly made people feel how stingy and naΓ―ve the man just now looked.

"Zhao Junfeng, that's how you make a difference. Yang Junhao looked at Fu Junfeng sarcastically, "Are you still wearing open crotch pants?"

So do some sue things?

'Poof......'

A Guozi face on the side laughed very unkindly, and saw Fu Junfeng's resentful eyes glaring at him, Guozi Face was not afraid of him at all, but raised his eyebrows and said, "I think what the eldest brother said is very right." ”

"Zhou Hong, you have to figure out who you are from. Fu Junfeng warned, "Big brother, don't call it so close, you don't have any blood relationship at all." ”

"Something?" Yang Junhao sat on the bed board, leaned against the wall and put his feet on the bed board to look at a few people.

What a person who looks like he is in confinement.

Fu Junfeng was about to go crazy.

I turned around and wanted to vent, but I found that there was a plate on the table in the window, and there was a little pastry in it.

"I didn't know you were in such good confinement here. He spoke to a man behind him.

"There's so much you don't know. ”

Yang Junhao slowly stood up, walked to the window and took the plate in his hand, and then ate the sour fruit cake angrily.

It's just an ordinary pastry, but it makes him eat so noble and elegant.

Zhou Hong couldn't help but glance at Fu Junfeng on the side, who was already staring at Yang Junhao with red eyes, how embarrassed he was at the moment.

Bloodline!

Sometimes it's weird!

No matter how much Fu Junfeng learns from Yang Junhao, the things in his bones can't be changed.

It's just ridiculous that

Fu Junfeng didn't feel it at all.

In fact, he worships his eldest brother more than Zhou Hong, otherwise he would not have unconsciously imitated him in everything.

Even, in the matter of joining the army, he is the same as Zhou Hong.

It was Yang Junhao who was running.

But the two of them are different, because Zhou Hong is a true worship.