The whistle sounded incessantly on the road, and Jiang Ran only felt that everything was still.

The milk tea he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

And the secretary who was still waiting across the road was stupid.

Hucheng Jiang Sanye, when has he ever been treated like this?

As soon as Jiang Moyuan opened his mouth casually, he could determine the life and death of a small family.

Who dares to mess with?

Jiang Moyuan looked at the Coke stains on his body and the bank card that fell on the ground, his face was terrifyingly cold, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Ying, Zi, Jin!" ”

Ying Zijin replied to Fu Yunshen's last message, put back his mobile phone, and put his hands in his pockets.

Her expression was indifferent, with a chill wrapped between her eyebrows and eyes, and she was not forced by the low pressure on Jiang Moyuan's body at all.

Jiang Ran's eyes narrowed.

He grew up in the imperial capital since he was a child, and only occasionally returned to Hucheng and had little communication with his third uncle.

But I also know that because Jiang Moyuan has been fighting in the business world for many years, his momentum is extremely awe-inspiring, not to mention the little girl, even adult men can't look at him.

But Jiang Ran clearly felt that the girl's aura was like a deep stream of still water, which made people feel terrible.

Jiang Moyuan is completely incomparable.

"400,000 yuan, buy this Gerruti suit on you, and repay the bursary you have provided over the years with interest." Ying Zijin raised his eyes, "Please don't appear in front of me in the future." ”

Jiang Moyuan laughed angrily when he heard this: "What did you say? ”

It was as if he was pestering her.

"I forgot to tell Uncle Jiang something last time." Ying Zijin smiled slightly, "I wish you and your sister-in-law a hundred years of happiness and an early birth to a noble son." ”

With this title, Jiang Moyuan's back tensed.

"I don't know how I can give Uncle Jiang the illusion that you think I have feelings for you." Yingzi bowed her head and did not lose her demeanor, "Make it clear now, don't be sentimental in the future." ”

"I don't like you, and I don't want to see you, so please ask your fiancée not to bother me and leave me clean."

Whether it was before she woke up or when she was asleep, Jiang Mo was just a stranger than her.

Maybe the initial bursary was just a student aid program, but to bring her to Shanghai, the purpose is obvious-

Cooperate with Yingjia to provide a living blood bank for Yingluwei.

Jiang Moyuan's gaze changed sharply, it was the first time he had seen this emotion in the eyes of a girl.

Indifferent and detached, cold and indifferent, without any feelings of admiration.

Either way, it made him feel like he was out of control.

I was a little out of breath, my expression was embarrassed for a moment, and my heart was inexplicably chilled.

"If I see Uncle Jiang again—" Ying Zijin yawned and tilted his head, "I'll see you once, hit you once." ”

It's annoying to have her say so many things at once.

When the secretary arrived, he happened to hear this.

He looked at the girl incredulously, completely incomprehensible.

Hasn't this second lady of the Ying family always wanted to hook up with the third master?

Want to get away with it?

The secretary glanced at Jiang Moyuan's expression and smiled politely: "I advise Miss Ying to think carefully about it, if you are like this, there will really be no room for recovery in the future." ”

Ying Zijin didn't bother to give them another look, she put the hood of her sweatshirt on her head: "Let's go." ”

Jiang Ran was still watching the play, and it was only two seconds later that he realized that these two words were addressed to him.

He didn't follow immediately, and directly mocked: "I also advise you to save your province, she doesn't even look down on me, let alone an old man." ”

Although he hasn't admitted that this is the father of their class, he can't let others step on his head, right?

Where does his school bully's face go?

The secretary never expected that Jiang Ran would help Ying Zijin slap Jiang Moyuan's face, and was stunned: "Young Master Jiang Ran, Third Master, this is for your good." ”

In terms of assets, Jiang Ran is naturally not comparable to Jiang Moyuan, who has worked hard for ten years.

But in terms of status, Jiang Moyuan is really inferior to Jiang Ran.

Who made Jiang Huapinggao marry into the imperial capital?

"Damn, it's crazy, I don't understand." Jiang Ran was also angry, "You fucking are all acting amorous in the name of being good for me, who let you take care of it?" Do you take care of me? ”

The old woman of the Ying family is too, annoying.

Jiang Ran ignored it and followed the girl.

Jiang Moyuan took a deep breath and used all his restraint to not catch up.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart and said coldly: "Ying Zijin, don't regret it." ”

Ying Zijin stopped and suddenly turned around.

She has a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes, and when she is slightly raised, the light is faint.

It's obviously a stunning bright color, but because her eyebrows and eyes are cold, she has a cold feeling.

"I'll send you these three words too." She lowered her voice and laughed, but the smile was cold, "Don't regret it." ”

**

Convenience stores.

"Awesome, you're awesome." Jiang Ran can be regarded as convinced, "Are you not afraid of Jiang Moyuan's revenge?" ”

Ying Zijin picked out snacks: "He just comes." ”

"It's okay, I can help you when he comes." Jiang Ran was actually quite unhappy, "But what are you calling him Uncle Jiang for?" ”

"Oh, always remind him to be old."

“……”

Jiang Ran's mood suddenly improved: "Hurry up, I helped you just now, you fight with me." ”

He thought that Ying Zijin would still not agree, but he didn't expect her to nod.

"Then let's go now." Jiang Ran was about to pull her, "You can go back to eat fried chicken after the fight." ”

But he couldn't pull it and was intercepted halfway.

There was a slightly hoarse voice wrapped in a smile, low and seductive: "No, our children can't fight." ”

"Who are you, who are you, ...... care" Jiang Ran raised his head, his words were blocked, and his face turned dark, "Why are you?" ”

Fu Yunshen took a bag of snacks from a high place for the girl, but he didn't answer.

Ying Zijin didn't think that he would come now: "Didn't you mean, I'll go over to you later?" ”

"It's okay, my brother has a lot of time anyway." Fu Yunshen didn't care, "You guys keep playing." ”

He was originally near the city center, and he received news from Jiang Moyuan, and he was afraid that something would happen to her.

Unexpectedly, the children are so ruthless.

Jiang Ran began to drive people away: "Then you still don't leave?" Don't disturb young people's lives. ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl give him all the snacks he had bought, and then bowed: "I'll go with you now." ”

Fu Yunshen was stunned, and his peach blossom eyes rose: "No, it's still early." ”

"It's fine." Ying Zijin understated, "There are many of them." ”

You're only one person.

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and he suddenly smiled.

The child didn't hurt in vain.

He was touched like an old father.

Jiang Ran, who watched the two of them leave him: "......"

.

He was autistic.

**

Since the major demerit was recorded, Ying Feifei was also forced to transfer to the ordinary class.

But because the entire sophomore year of high school knew what she had done, the whole class in the new class rejected her, and her emotions were about to collapse.

Ying Feifei was extremely resentful, but she had no choice but to hold her breath.

Life at home is not easy, and Ying's father is very dissatisfied with her.

Ying Feifei clenched her fingers and wrote a review head-on.

But at this moment, a strange text message suddenly popped up on her phone.

There is no text, only a photo.