Chapter 112: The Fool

Not counting those nights of online chatting, Ying Baoyue and Ji Jiashu have known each other for a few days, but in these days, she has never seen Ji Jiashu angry.

As the saying goes, at the age of seven or eight, cats are tired of dogs, and at the age of thirteen or fourteen, they go to the house to uncover the tiles.

The young man is a vigorous teenager, fourteen or fifteen years old, and it is also the age of laughter, anger and recklessness, but such emotions have never been seen in Ji Jiashu.

He is like the children of other people's families she has seen in her previous life, and he is more like those in the family in the previous life, who are too sensible.

More stable than the average family.

The first gentleman of Southern Chu.

Gentle as jade, famous.

I never laughed, I didn't scold, I didn't get angry.

If you want to make Ji Jiashu angry, it is probably as difficult as trying to make Li Ji talk eloquently...... Looking at the empty seats on the Dongwu side because he had never joined the Jixia School Palace, Ying Baoyue suddenly thought.

But at this moment, although Ji Jiashu's expression was still calm when he stood up, Ying Baoyue knew that he was angry.

"Katsuki, you ......"

Ye Shi, who was sitting at the top, looked at his son who suddenly stood up, first puzzled, but then frowned, "Jiashu, your cousin, he is just a ......"

However, Ji Jiashu didn't talk to her, just bowed down to the ugly-faced Mr. Zhenshan, Jiang Yuanyuan, and his mother bowed respectfully, then got up and walked out from behind the table.

When he was about to walk down the steps, he suddenly looked back at Ying Baoyue behind the table and smiled, "Thank you for your chopsticks just now, the speed is fast enough." ”

This is really unexpected, as a groom for the engagement banquet, he can't bring a sword, just now he didn't have something in his hand he wanted to lose the chopsticks but remembered that the poison in his hand, in case he pierced the pillar and hurt people, it would be troublesome, and when he was hesitating, the girl actually handed over the chopsticks in his hand.

I'm afraid it's not as fast as her to kill people and hand knives.

It's the first time Ji Jiashu has met such a person.

At this time, Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled, "You're welcome, you helped me first." ”

Everyone was stunned to watch the strange conversation of the unmarried couple.

Ying Baoyue raised a fist to Ji Jiashu, "Come on." ”

She probably guessed what he was going to do.

Ji Jiashu didn't understand what he meant, but he understood that the girl was probably encouraging him.

Under the angry gazes of his mother, the division commander and others, all frowned in disapproval.

Looking at Ji Qingyuan beside her, Ji Ange was stunned and raised his fist at the same time, Chen Zichu looked back left and right and raised his fist imitatively, the young man smiled, and then turned around quietly.

Watching Ji Jiashu step by step from the high platform, the other people under the ring opened their eyes wide and whispered.

"Chunhuajun ......"

"That chopstick just now is Chunhua-kun? Sure enough, the difference in strength is ......"

"Yes, no, what is Chunhua-kun going to do?"

Ying Baoyue listened to the gossip below, staring at the back of the young man who walked down the steps alone, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a particularly resentful and cold gaze hit her.

She looked at it with feeling, and sure enough, she saw the familiar figure beside Ye.

"Auntie? What's going on? Didn't Big Brother win? Cousin, what are you going to do? ”

Ye Jingshu, who had just arrived, held Ye's shoulder and looked at the picture in front of her in amazement.

(After anti-theft, half an hour to replace)

Chapter 112: The Fool

Not counting those nights of online chatting, Ying Baoyue and Ji Jiashu have known each other for a few days, but in these days, she has never seen Ji Jiashu angry.

As the saying goes, at the age of seven or eight, cats are tired of dogs, and at the age of thirteen or fourteen, they go to the house to uncover the tiles.

The young man is a vigorous teenager, fourteen or fifteen years old, and it is also the age of laughter, anger and recklessness, but such emotions have never been seen in Ji Jiashu.

He is like the children of other people's families she has seen in her previous life, and he is more like those in the family in the previous life, who are too sensible.

More stable than the average family.

The first gentleman of Southern Chu.

Gentle as jade, famous.

I never laughed, I didn't scold, I didn't get angry.

If you want to make Ji Jiashu angry, it is probably as difficult as trying to make Li Ji talk eloquently...... Looking at the empty seats on the Dongwu side because he had never joined the Jixia School Palace, Ying Baoyue suddenly thought.

But at this moment, although Ji Jiashu's expression was still calm when he stood up, Ying Baoyue knew that he was angry.

"Katsuki, you ......"

Ye Shi, who was sitting at the top, looked at his son who suddenly stood up, first puzzled, but then frowned, "Jiashu, your cousin, he is just a ......"

However, Ji Jiashu didn't talk to her, just bowed down to the ugly-faced Mr. Zhenshan, Jiang Yuanyuan, and his mother bowed respectfully, then got up and walked out from behind the table.

When he was about to walk down the steps, he suddenly looked back at Ying Baoyue behind the table and smiled, "Thank you for your chopsticks just now, the speed is fast enough." ”

This is really unexpected, as a groom for the engagement banquet, he can't bring a sword, just now he didn't have something in his hand he wanted to lose the chopsticks but remembered that the poison in his hand, in case he pierced the pillar and hurt people, it would be troublesome, and when he was hesitating, the girl actually handed over the chopsticks in his hand.

I'm afraid it's not as fast as her to kill people and hand knives.

It's the first time Ji Jiashu has met such a person.

At this time, Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled, "You're welcome, you helped me first." ”

Everyone was stunned to watch the strange conversation of the unmarried couple.

Ying Baoyue raised a fist to Ji Jiashu, "Come on." ”

She probably guessed what he was going to do.

Ji Jiashu didn't understand what he meant, but he understood that the girl was probably encouraging him.

Under the angry gazes of his mother, the division commander and others, all frowned in disapproval.

Looking at Ji Qingyuan beside her, Ji Ange was stunned and raised his fist at the same time, Chen Zichu looked back left and right and raised his fist imitatively, the young man smiled, and then turned around quietly.

Watching Ji Jiashu step by step from the high platform, the other people under the ring opened their eyes wide and whispered.

"Chunhuajun ......"

"That chopstick just now is Chunhua-kun? Sure enough, the difference in strength is ......"

"Yes, no, what is Chunhua-kun going to do?"

Ying Baoyue listened to the gossip below, staring at the back of the young man who walked down the steps alone, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a particularly resentful and cold gaze hit her.

She looked at it with feeling, and sure enough, she saw the familiar figure beside Ye.

"Auntie? What's going on? Didn't Big Brother win? Cousin, what are you going to do? ”

Ye Jingshu, who had just arrived, held Ye's shoulder and looked at the picture in front of her in amazement.

(After anti-theft, half an hour to replace)

Ying Baoyue listened to the gossip below, staring at the back of the young man who walked down the steps alone, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a particularly resentful and cold gaze hit her.

She looked at it with feeling, and sure enough, she saw the familiar figure beside Ye.

"Auntie? What's going on? Didn't Big Brother win? Cousin, what are you going to do? ”

Ye Jingshu, who had just arrived, held Ye's shoulder and looked at the picture in front of her in amazement.

Ying Baoyue listened to the gossip below, staring at the back of the young man who walked down the steps alone, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a particularly resentful and cold gaze hit her.

She looked at it with feeling, and sure enough, she saw the familiar figure beside Ye.

"Auntie? What's going on? Didn't Big Brother win? Cousin, what are you going to do? ”

Ye Jingshu, who had just arrived, held Ye's shoulder and looked at the picture in front of her in amazement.

(After anti-theft, half an hour to replace)

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