Chapter 14 Miss Jiang: I'm really a little cabbage in the field

Maybahri.

The man raised his eyebrows and asked Jiang Nian, "How did you meet him?" ”

Jiang Nian squinted and leaned on the back seat, and asked lazily, "Do you know him?" ”

Jiang Xiaocheng's voice was as condensed as ice, and he snorted coldly before he said slowly: "The only son of the Wen family, Wen Ci, who doesn't know?" ”

It is rumored that he is a good idle boy, but he has never met with Wen Ancestral Hall, when he heard him introduce himself as Wen Ancestral Hall, he was shocked at the time, it turned out that the ancestral master of the Wen family looked so clear and exquisite.

It's just that he didn't show it immediately, and it was precisely because he was Wen Ci that he didn't bother with him much.

Jiang Nian opened his eyes slightly, and the mood on his little face was very light.

"Really? Is he so famous? ”

"Are you sure there's nothing between you and him?"

Jiang Nian smiled: "I want to have something to do with him, but he doesn't like it." ”

The mouth is teasing, but the whole time is a polite and personable attitude, think about it, you don't feel that he is flirting with you.

At that time, in the box, he pulled her down and sat on his lap, and she thought she had succeeded, and the man had called her.

But she really threw herself into her arms, and he pushed you out again, tsk, this temperament is really hard to figure out......

Jiang Xiaocheng instructed solemnly, "Jiang Nian, don't provoke him, you can't afford to provoke him." ”

Jiang Nian plucked her ears with her little thumb impatiently, Lu Bixing and her brother both said so, annoyed to death, can Wen Ancestral Hall eat people? Why can't she be provoked? I can't afford to mess with her, and I've already messed with her.

She didn't answer, only changed the topic lightly.

"What are you doing here? Didn't Dad say that I wouldn't let me go home if I didn't earn him millions a year? The Jiang family doesn't raise idlers, what do you care about me? ”

"Hmph." Jiang Xiaocheng snorted coldly, "What are you doing outside?" expert? You can really do it, you go out all day long to make a fuss, and the Jiang family's face is all lost by you. ”

Jiang Nian didn't care, "Oh, so what are you doing with me?" Go home and get fined? ”

Jiang Xiaocheng carried Jiang Nian and asked her to sit upright, Jiang Nian slumped on the seat lazily as if she had no bones.

He said coldly, "You give me a little serious, go back and give me an early sleep today, get up tomorrow morning and admit my mistakes to my parents, and don't do these things again next time." When they found out you did this, they were so angry. ”

"Angry what? It's making money, it's fun, otherwise how would I make those millions? I can't make any money, and you don't want me anymore. Jiang Nian sighed and said lazily: "I made money, and you think I'm ashamed, I'm really a little cabbage in the ground." ”

Jiang Nian said, suddenly silent for two or three seconds, and then asked, "Who sued?" ”

"Jiang Tingting."

Jiang Nian sighed softly, "It's this one who doesn't know whether to live or die again." ”

"She's your sister."

Jiang Nian glanced at the scene outside the car window and sneered softly, "Who knows who she was born to by her father?" Isn't it just that she has been admitted to a doctoral student in a prestigious university and has a bunch of messy academic qualifications, and her tail is still up to the sky. ”

Jiang Xiaocheng twisted his eyebrows, there was no emotion on his face, and he only said lightly: "Her temperament is a little bad, but her nature is not bad, she grew up together since childhood, why do you have so much resentment towards her?" ”

Jiang Nian sneered, snorted coldly, and didn't say a word.

……

Early the next morning.

Autumn in the south is mostly cloudy and rainy, with an autumn rain and a cold.

It was drizzling outside, and the sky was overcast.

"Buckle buckleβ€”"

"Buckle buckleβ€”"

There was knocking on the door.

On the bed in a certain bedroom, the quilt moved slightly, and Jiang Nian poked his head out of the quilt, his hair messy and fluffy.