Before Jiang Juan walked over to greet him, he heard a girl's voice from behind Jiang's father's car: "Uncle Jiang, should I take the things first?" ”

Why is this sound so familiar?

Jiang Juan walked around the front of the car and saw that the other party was wearing a sweater and a short skirt, and a beret on his head, looking very foreign.

She was holding a large, delicate box in her hand and turned around.

Jiang Juan glanced at the girl, and the box in the girl's hand was almost unstable.

"Ginger...... Ginger Roll ??? ”

Jiang Juan choked speechlessly and looked up at the sky.

Well, the sun is a bit dazzling, so let's keep your head down.

Liang Weiwei on the other side didn't seem to understand what was going on, and added: "Why are you here, don't tell me that you live in this community." ”

Since the last time she married Liangzi, Liang Weiwei has not lost her face in the class.

I almost snorted coldly when I saw the ginger roll.

When I saw ginger rolls on the weekend, I was naturally not in a good mood.

Although Jiang Juan doesn't know what the situation is, it is a fact that Liang Weiwei called Jiang's father uncle, and it is also a fact that she got out of Jiang's father's car.

She nodded, "I live here." ”

Thinking about it, he pursed his lips, pointed to the house over there, and added, "That's my house." ”

Father Jiang heard the two little girls talking here, and also came around here, Jiang Juan saw Father Jiang, and pointed to Father Jiang: "This is my father." ”

Liang Weiwei felt that her soul was about to be sublimated.

How could Uncle Kang be Ginger Roll's father? Wrong...... Both of them have the surname Jiang, and Uncle Jiang had mentioned Jiang Juan's name before, but she didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

Liang Weiwei felt that her trip was in vain.

Just as she was about to enter the car with the box, Father Jiang came over and grabbed her, and said with a smile: "So you know each other." ”

Liang Weiwei was about to deny it, and saw a person walking over there.

The young man is slender, the white sweatshirt he wears is very slim, and the proportions of his figure are perfect, the zipper of the sweatshirt is half pulled, revealing the thin sweater inside, he is wearing a hat on the sweatshirt, the hat is pressed down, and the broken hair on his forehead is pressed down, and the whole person looks delicate and lazy.

His eyes never fell on himself, but directly on Jiang Juan's body.

Be...... Xie Zhisui.

Liang Weiwei was very impressed with him, although she had only met him a few times, but she asked him for contact information at that time and was refused.

When I see him now, I only feel a strong sense of frustration in my heart.

"Uncle Jiang." Xie Zhisui nodded politely at Father Jiang, "I'm Xie Zhisui." ”

Jiang's father still has a relationship with Zeng Yu on weekdays, and he has heard this name from Zeng Yu's mouth.

After all, Zeng Yu and He Lin are good friends, and the son of a good friend is excellent, so he naturally often talks about it.

I heard that this child has excellent grades, and what elder doesn't like a child with good grades.

Father Jiang nodded again and again: "Hey, my family has caused trouble to your family." ”

When the originally cold young man heard this, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, his eyes swept at Jiang Juan's side face, and his tone was a little smiling: "Well, it's okay, she's very well-behaved." ”

This tone is like praising a pet, where is praising a teenager.

Jiang Juan expressed his dissatisfaction, grinning at Xie Zhisui and silently protesting.

As everyone knows, this fried hair looks even cuter.

The smile in Xie Zhisui's eyes deepened, and he looked at the ginger roll without speaking.

And Liang Weiwei, who witnessed all this......

I want to vomit blood every day.

This ginger roll is absolutely coming to her!