"Jiaojiao, the title deed ......" Chu Zhengliang had been guarding Grandma Chu's bed, and when he saw Chu Jiaojiao coming back, he stepped forward nervously and asked.

"The title deed is back." Chu Jiaojiao glanced at Grandma Chu, who was asleep, and replied softly.

"That's good, that's good." Chu Zhengliang completely relaxed his mood, but his hands were rubbed underneath, as if he still had something to say.

He didn't take the initiative to speak, and Chu Jiaojiao didn't want to ask.

After a long while, Chu Zhengliang probably couldn't hide his words, and asked again, "Jiaojiao, who is the man who came to the hospital with you?" Where did he get so much money to lend you, and this money will ...... later"

"You don't care who he is, in short, this money will definitely have to be repaid in the future, and it will be up to you to pay it back." Chu Jiaojiao said without being salty, except that her face softened when she looked at Grandma Chu, and she didn't have a good-looking look at Chu Zhengliang.

"Jiaojiao, where do I have the money to pay back, aren't you ...... Isn't this embarrassing uncle? Chu Zhengliang immediately panicked when he heard this, he didn't have a million.

"You don't have money, you don't have money to gamble." Chu Jiaojiao asked sharply, and snorted coldly, "I know that your dog can't change eating, but this is the last time I will help you, if you owe money next time, my grandmother and I will not care about you." ”

"Yes, yes, Uncle knows." Chu Zhengliang lowered his head, but his eyes were restless in his sockets, not knowing what he was planning.

"Ah Ci, you're back." After Jiang Ci returned home, Yan Zixu had not left.

"Why are you still here?" He asked with some disgust, took off his coat and put it on the shelf, tore open the two buttons of his shirt, and nested himself in the sofa.

His legs were too long to fully shrink on the couch, so one of them was leaning against the carpet, looking comfortable but dignified.

"Why, I've worked tirelessly for you for so long, and that's how you treat me?" Yan Zixu showed a hurt expression when he gestured, but the man on the sofa ignored him.

Seeing that he was a little lost and depressed, Yan Zixu walked over and kicked him with his foot, "Jiang Ci, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Ci fanned his long eyelashes, raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of Yan Zixu, as if looking at him and as if looking at something else through him.

He looked at it extremely seriously, but it made Yan Zixu a little panicked, thinking that he had done something wrong, "Why are you looking at me like this, did I do something wrong?" ”

Jiang Ci shook his head, straightened up, took an orange from the coffee table, and peeled it slowly.

He peels it slowly, and it looks pleasing to the eye.

Watching his peeling action, Yan Zixu subconsciously hugged his arms, and his heart was excited, "Don't you like to eat oranges, don't you think it's sour?" ”

"Axu." Jiang Ci peeled out a petal of orange and stared straight at it in front of him.

"What?"

"Do you think this orange is sour or sweet?" Jiang Ci's tone was lazy, and his expression was soft when he looked at the orange.

"Uh." Yan Zixu was stunned, and always felt that Jiang Ci at this moment was not normal.

Jiang Ci didn't wait for his answer, as if he wasn't waiting for his answer, and directly stuffed the orange into his mouth.

As soon as he took a bite, the rich orange flavor spread in his mouth, and it was very sour.

Frowning, he ate the orange before he said dissatisfied, "It's really sour." ”