Chapter 455: I'm Targeted by My Seniors (32)

Jiang Qiao asked her, "So what do you want to say when you came here today?" ”

His tone was also very gentle, and Xu Cheng's face turned red all of a sudden, as if the wound on his knee didn't hurt anymore.

She dodged her gaze, didn't dare to look at Jiang Qiao, and said hesitantly: "My family conditions are good, I think, if we talk about friends, I will unconditionally support you in doing anything, as long as you like it, I ...... I like you too. ”

She was still immersed in the pink sweet bubbles, but she didn't notice that the smile on the corner of Jiang Qiao's mouth had disappeared.

He felt an aura very clearly.

False friendship.

The other party was obviously a little scared of him at first.

If you really like yourself, how can you be afraid?

This girl is not like her, she has never been afraid of herself.

Jiang Qiao's tone was cold, and he said mercilessly: "Like me......"

Xu Cheng nodded.

But he didn't expect Jiang Qiao's words to change, "What kind of thing are you, I Jiang Qiao need you to be pitiful here?" Hurry up and get out of here, or you'll know if what those posts say is true. ”

A dangerous aura emanated from him, and Xu Cheng looked up and saw that his expression was not good, not like he was lying.

The little face suddenly turned white with fright, and his feet didn't seem to be able to move.

Xu Cheng's good feelings just now were all gone.

She didn't expect the real Jiang Qiao to be so scary.

Seeing that the other party's hand seemed to be stretched out of his pocket, Xu Cheng let out a scream from his mouth and limped away.

Jiang Qiao snorted lightly, a little sarcastic.

Someone outside saw him come back and said hello to him, Jiang Qiao responded and opened the lock outside the door.

There was some dust in the house, and Jiang Qiao simply cleaned it up, and finally walked to the statue of his adoptive father.

The faces of the people on the portrait are all smiling, and a smile is a wrinkled face.

Jiang Qiao still remembered that he once said that he was not born by him, otherwise he would be as ugly as him, and his daughter-in-law would not be found in the future.

Jiang Qiao wiped the ashes off the portrait little by little, and then sat in front of the portrait and spoke in a very soft voice.

"I've found someone I like."

"All along, you didn't let me call you Dad, you think you are a homeless man, although I am also an orphan, but you are afraid that the school people will laugh at me."

Jiang Qiao thought of this, as if the other party was still there.

He lowered his head and smiled, his smile tinged with a bit of vicissitudes and desolation.

After that, he whispered, "Dad." ”

Don't say more, he knows that if the other party can still hear, he will understand what he means.

It was already early in the morning when the clouds arrived in Milan, Italy, and the plane boarded at 8 o'clock in the evening, which lasted for ten hours, and the time difference between Milan and China was only a little more than 12 o'clock in the morning.

After Cui Nan found the hotel, the two of them opened a room.

While Cui Nan went to take a bath, Yun Fanfan took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message.

At this time, it should only be more than six o'clock in the morning, and there is no need to go to class today, and Jiang Qiao may not have gotten up yet.

Still, she sent a text message: I've arrived.

After sending it, she was about to put down her phone, but before she could put it down, the phone rang.

It's Jiang Qiao's news.

He replied: Okay, rest early.

Yun Fanpan asked him: Why did you wake up so early?

There was no reply for a while, and just when she thought that the other party would not reply, he suddenly replied: Because I miss you.

Cloudy cheeks began to burn.

She touched it, it was much hotter than the temperature of her fingers, she thought about it, and replied: I miss you too. ...