Chapter Eighty-Seven: Breakfast
Gan Tian actually didn't get anything for Jiang Xingyan, so she warmed up the buns and soy milk she bought today, after all, she got up a little late today.
"Eat." Gantian put the food on the coffee table and looked at the book on the coffee table: "I'll give you tutoring after you finish eating, is it okay?" ”
Jiang Xingyan nodded.
Gantian's house was carpeted on the edge of the sofa, so Gantian wore white socks and knelt on the carpet.
She directly picked up the top book and looked up at Jiang Xingyan: "Why don't I teach you English today?" ”
Jiang Xingyan took a sip of soy milk and nodded.
Jiang Xingyan had just finished breakfast when the phone on the sofa rang.
Jiang Xingyan didn't seem to hear the phone ringing, he picked up the plate and prepared to go to the kitchen.
"I'll do it." Gan Tian stood up and reached out to think about the plate.
"No, you don't." Jiang Xingyan dodged the sweet hand, put on his slippers and walked to the kitchen.
After a while, Jiang Xingyan walked out with water stains on his hands.
At this time, the phone did not ring, Jiang Xingyan picked up the mobile phone and sat on the sofa.
He glanced at the missed call and tossed his phone aside.
"Aren't you going to call it?" Gan Tian looked at Jiang Xingyan.
"It's okay, he shouldn't be a big deal." Jiang Xingyan took the book in Gan Tian's hand and sat on the carpet like Tian Tian.
In the noisy box, Qiao Heng looked at the blackened mobile phone, and turned his head to look at Zhao Sheng: "Brother Yan, he didn't answer my call." ”
"No way, will you remember Brother Yan's mobile phone number wrongly." Zhao Sheng snatched the mobile phone from Qiao Heng's hand.
"How is that possible?" Qiao Heng retorted: "I have memorized Brother Yan's number backwards, how can I remember it wrong." ”
Zhao Sheng took Qiao Heng's mobile phone and glanced at it, and finally threw his mobile phone into his arms, took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Xingyan, "What if you remember the wrong number, I'll use my own." ”
At this time, Gan Tian was handing over Jiang Xingyan's third-grade English, she pointed to a word, glanced at Jiang Xingyan, and said, "This reads love, which means liking." ”
Like, Jiang Xingyan glanced at Gantian and read along: "love"
Gan Tian nodded, and when she wanted to teach Jiang Xingyan the next English word, she heard Jiang Xingyan say: "love means like, then I like how to pronounce your English words." ”
“l love you!”
l love you! Jiang Xingyan silently read it twice in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and before he opened his mouth to start reading, the phone ringing on the sofa rang again.
Jiang Xingyan's face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at the mobile phone on the sofa sweetly, "Why don't you pick it up, in case it's urgent to find you." ”
Jiang Xingyan nodded, picked up his phone and glanced at the contacts.
Okay, Zhao Sheng, you're dead!!
Zhao Sheng, who was on the phone, felt a little cold in his back, he looked down at the phone that had not yet been answered, thinking that maybe Jiang Xingyan was really in trouble, and Jiang Xingyan answered it when he was about to hang up the phone.
"Hey." A faint voice came out of the earpiece, and there was nothing wrong with usual, but Zhao Sheng felt that Jiang Xingyan seemed to be a little wrong.
He coughed lightly twice, and said with some caution: "Brother Yan, that brother's gathering, you ...... To come? ”。
"You're calling me about this?" Jiang Xingyan stood on the edge of the balcony, he turned his head to look at the kitchen sweetly, and his tone was inexplicably dangerous.