Chapter 152: I Don't Want to Look at You

Guan Zhong stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Miao's shoulder, his inky black brows furrowed slightly, and his deep gaze stared at Jiang Miao's eyes: "Jiang Miao, what are you suspecting?" ”

Jiang Miao looked directly into Guan Zhong's eyes, trying to find a trace of falsehood in them, looking at it, but he was attracted by the sincere and focused look a little bit.

Guan Zhong's eyes were dark and charming, and he looked at it so seriously at this moment, as if he could penetrate the bottom of people's hearts and infiltrate what he was thinking in his heart.

Jiang Miao opened her mouth to speak and stammered: "I'm not skeptical, it's just ......"

Guan Zhong smiled self-deprecatingly: "You just don't trust me? ”

Jiang Miao wanted to say that this was not the case, but the words that came to her mouth were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't pronounce half of the syllables.

If not, what is it?

What qualifications does he have to question himself with such righteousness and awe-inspiring as he sees in front of him? If he hadn't made her feel insecure again and again, would she have been nervous and afraid to speak out?

Trust him? Trust him for what?

Do you trust him to make her cannon fodder without making a sound, or trust him to be intimate with his first girlfriend mother and son every day?

Jiang Miao's eyes were red, and when she stared at Guan Zhongshi, she blinked her eyes vigorously, trying to restrain the urge to burst into tears, before she said softly: "My parents are outside, let's talk about it later." After speaking, he raised his head to control his emotions, and only when he stabilized did he stand up.

Guan Zhong sat on the bed and didn't move, he looked at Jiang Miao's overly thin back, and his heart twitched a little.

Jiang Miao looked at his gaze, which made him feel distressed and blame himself, thinking that the two were still in the cold war period, and the fault was him, Guan Zhong wanted to slap himself twice.

Although he has always wanted to make it clear to Li Qing, but the two of them don't look up and look down on weekdays, work is one thing, over the years, it has almost become a habit for him to take care of them, even if he doesn't look at Li Qing's face, Li Muzi alone makes him embarrassed and doesn't know what to do.

He didn't do this well enough, and he had a bit of a posture of having both fish and bear's paws, but no matter which one he left behind, he couldn't do it.

Jiang Miao pushed open the bedroom door and saw her parents and Miao Yuanyuan chatting on the sofa in the living room, her heart couldn't help but warm, and her originally depressed mood instantly cleared up.

Miao Yuanyuan was the first to see her, and a look threw over: Finished talking?

Jiang Miao smiled bitterly and leaned over as quietly as possible.

Miao Yuanyuan sat for a while and then went back, Guan Zhong helped Jiang's father and Jiang's mother clean up the guest room, settled down, and turned to look at Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao snuggled up to Jiang's mother, looking immature like a child, Guan Zhong looked at her and Jiang's mother's stickiness, and when he looked at it, his heart began to churn a little.

When Jiang Miao was with him, he had never been such a bird.

Guan Zhong cleared his throat and said good night to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother: "Uncle, auntie, you are tired during the day, so rest early in the evening." ”

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother agreed with a smile, but Jiang Miao was indifferent, pestering Jiang's mother as if she hadn't heard it, and refused to let go.

In the end, it was Jiang's father who opened his mouth to pick up people, and Jiang Miao reluctantly followed Guan Zhong back to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Guan Zhong casually closed the door and locked it together.

Jiang Miao was stunned: "Why are you locking the door?" ”

Guan Zhong's face was a little gloomy, and he glared at Jiang Miao: "I'm willing!" ”

Hey! This man! Jiang Miao was a little annoyed, wanting to say that he was naΓ―ve, but he was afraid that he would really get angry, in case the quarrel alarmed his parents, so he had to swallow his anger and pretend that he didn't hear it.

Guan Zhong saw that she didn't talk, and he was immediately unhappy, okay, he didn't bother to deal with him now, this problem is not straightforward, and he will have it in the future.

Guan Zhong's face sank, and he threw a sentence in a cold tone: "Sleep!" After speaking, he went to bed and lay down on the quilt, and deliberately turned his back to Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao looked at his back, he was really angry, he took a hard breath, and then suppressed the fire and followed him to bed.

Jiang Miao also turned her back to Guan Zhong.

Guan Zhongda has not fallen asleep since he lay down, he opened his eyes and listened carefully to the movement behind him, waited for a while, and saw that Jiang Miao had been lying quietly and did not move, but he couldn't help it, turned his head to take a look, and saw that Jiang Miao was actually facing away from him.

Guan Zhong was completely angry, flipped over from the bed, and reached out to pull Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao was forcibly pulled by him and turned around, glaring at him with angry eyes.

Guan Zhong asked in a very impulsive tone, "Why are you turning your back on me?" ”

Jiang Miao stiffened her face: "Didn't you also turn your back to me?" ”

Guan Zhong's face sank a little more: "I'm used to sleeping in that direction." ”

He thought that Jiang Miao would also follow him down, but who knew that Jiang Miao was already holding back his anger, and he was worried that he had no place to vent, and now Guan Zhong's head bumped into him, and Jiang Miao was not used to him, so he replied: "I don't want to look at you!" ”

Guan Zhong reached out and pinched her face: "If you don't like to look at me, then who are you willing to look at?" ”

The two were extremely close, Jiang Miao clearly heard the sound of Guan Zhong grinding her teeth, she said secretly, sweating so much that she didn't suffer the loss in front of her, and most of the hard energy in her body instantly dispersed: "I'll look at myself, right?" ”

Guan Zhong listened to her soften, and the anger in his heart calmed down a little, and his tone was still not very good: "Without a mirror, how can you look at yourself?" ”

Jiang Miao scolded in her heart, I have a special function, right?

Guan Zhong glared at Jiang Miao: "Do you really think you're an alien and have special functions?" ”

I'll go! Jiang Miao only hated that her mouth was small, and she couldn't swallow him in one bite, this person was specially sent by God to anger her, right?

When she got up in the morning, Jiang Miao opened her eyes, swept out of the corner of her eyes, and her body suddenly froze.

Guan Zhong didn't go to work early, it was bright this day, and he was still lying on the bed.

As soon as Jiang Miao got out of bed, Guan Zhong woke up, he calmed down, turned his head to look at Jiang Miao, and saw that she was looking at him with a surprised face, Guan Zhong grinned at her: "What?" Wake up early in the morning and see me, surprised? ”

Jiang Miao's cold sweat was about to come down, and she was shocked, how could she be happy.

She just wanted to speak, her stomach couldn't help churning, the nausea when she got up early every day came out on time, and I don't know if it was because she ate a little greasy last night, this time the nausea was particularly strong, she didn't even have time to get up from the bed and rush to the bathroom.

As soon as Guan Zhong wanted to reach out and hug Jiang Miao and lie down for a while, he saw her face change, and she turned her head and retched on the bed.

Guan Zhong hurriedly got up from the bed, walked around to the side of the bed, and helped her gently pat her back, watching Jiang Miao's face become more and more pale, retching and trembling a little.

Guan Zhong was distressed, and gently helped her to smooth her back: "How can this be?" ”

Jiang Miao's eyes were full of stars, and when she heard this, she suddenly became angry and said, "You ask me, I still want to ask you!" ”