Chapter 107: The Poor Little Who Was Divorced (50)
Jiang Juan thought that Shao Qingshu would take the initiative to find him.
Unexpectedly, for several days, Shao Qingshu didn't look for himself, but when Jiang Juan was live broadcast, he always saw Shao Qingshu coming in quietly.
Ginger rolls are not happy.
The weather was in the same mood as her, for a few days, it was not very good.
Regardless of the image, he pinched the chicken leg and lowered his head for a few bites.
This ferocious look......
Cute and lovely.
It's like wearing a halo filter, in the eyes of fans, it's cute, and eating a chicken leg casually is also increasing in fans.
Jiang Juan was angry, took another apple, clicked and rubbed, and saw that the barrage was still talking about cuteness, his lips were slightly open, and his eyes were round.
Is she angry?
Didn't anyone see it?
Don't you see that she's already unhappy?
It's so angry, but you still have to keep smiling, and Jiang Juan cries like a dog in his heart.
Only 99 comforted her on the sidelines: "Don't be like this, host. ”
Jiang Juan was very excited, and it was not useless to see this smart housekeeper.
99 went on to say: "The smart housekeeper warmly reminds you to chew and swallow slowly when eating, otherwise it is easy to choke." ”
Ginger Roll: "......"
Can it be better?
The live broadcast room here didn't know why, and the people in the interstellar live broadcast room burst into laughter.
The next day, I went to the ceramics shop, and it took more than three hours for the ginger roll to finally make a cup.
Compared to the previous failure, this one is much better.
However, I just can't be happy.
Shao Qingshu still didn't look for her, or did he go to him with a cup?
She tried to send a message to Shao Qingshu.
Shao Qingshu was in a daze, and heard the prompt sound of his mobile phone, and when he was not working, almost no one looked for him.
Who can disturb him at this time, except for the ginger roll, he can't think of anyone else.
took the phone and looked at it, sure enough, it was her: Brother Qingshu, are you at home, I'm here to play with you.
Through the screen, you can imagine how cute the little girl's expression must be when she sends this sentence.
Shao Qingshu misses her a lot.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone over to watch her live broadcast every day.
But...... Not yet.
Shao Qingshu replied: Not there.
Jiang Juan originally planned to go to Shao's house, but when he saw the news that he was not there, he always felt strange.
Then he asked, "Where are you?"
I thought that the little girl would be the same as the cup that day, and she wouldn't ask any further, but now she asked again.
That's a lot to do.
I can't refuse it at all, and I don't want to refuse and hide it.
Shao Qingshu sent her an address.
According to the address, Jiang Juan took a taxi over.
When I arrived at the place Shao Qingshu said, it was just a small villa, and the decoration and scenery outside were not as good as the Shao family's, so it seemed that Shao Qingshu should rarely come here.
She rang the doorbell a few times, but in a few moments, the door opened.
Shao Qingshu was wearing a loose milky white bread suit, no glasses, but a mask, half of his face was covered, and his dark and beautiful eyes became very conspicuous.
Jiang Juan asked him, "You won't be sick again, will you?" ”
In some ways, ginger rolls are still very smart.
Shao Qing loosened the doorknob, the door moved to the side, he motioned for Jiang to roll in, and then the voice came out of the mask, a little hoarse and muffled.
"Well, I have a cold."
Got a cold again?
Ginger roll was a little strange: "Why do you often catch colds?" ”。
Judging from Shao Qingshu's appearance, it doesn't look like that kind of sick feeling, but the tails of his eyes are a little red, and it doesn't look like he's pretending to be a cold.