"Uncle Zhang." She shouted crisply.

Zhang Liuling hummed, his eyebrows and expression were still a little cold, he said goodbye to her and was about to leave.

Jiang Yue smiled mysteriously and said, "Uncle Zhang, are you still angry with me?" ”

Her hand subconsciously circled the corner of her clothes, looking at him.

Zhang Liuling stopped to look at her, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Why should I be angry with you?" ”

The subtext is that only those who don't care don't care about it, so they won't get angry.

Jiang Yue said again: "I don't know, it turns out that Uncle Zhang would have such a hobby. ”

Zhang Liuling frowned and looked at her.

Jiang Yue laughed and didn't speak, that smile was full of ambiguity and mystery.

When Zhang Liuling saw her expression, he didn't intend to pay attention to it, and left directly in front of her.

"Uncle Zhang, do you really dislike me?"

"You should put your mind on what needs to be put on the go."

He stopped and said to her.

"But my mind now is only on Uncle Zhang, and I am thinking about how to get Uncle Zhang every day."

Her eyes were staring at him, and her expression was clear

She asked again: "Uncle Zhang wants me to put my mind on the things I like, is he encouraging me to put more thought into you?" ”

It's a bit funny for a girl in her twenties to stand in front of a thirty-year-old adult man and speak so wildly.

Zhang Liuling smiled on his lips: "Then I wish you all the best of luck." ”

He obviously disdained to talk to her about such childish words, and he didn't even have a perfunctory mind, and walked in front of her without squinting.

Jiang Yue stood there and snorted coldly: "We'll see." ”

Her words happened to fall on Zhang Liuling's ears, and Zhang Liuling's expression didn't change a little, his posture was tall, and his face was flat.

Soon, Jiang Yue also turned around and left.

As soon as Jiang Yue left, Zhang Liuling washed his hands at the sink, and a beam of light shone above his head, making his whole face look a little lonely, and he quietly watched the water flow past the back of his hand.

Almost ten minutes, Zhang Liuling returned to the box, Shi Nian was already sitting there waiting for him, and when he saw him come back, he immediately asked, "Are you back?" ”

Zhang Liuling hummed and sat down beside her.

Shi Nian looked at his face, knowing that he had drunk a lot of wine just now, and asked worriedly, "Do you want to drink some water?" ”

She wanted to touch his face with her hand, but he gently held it, and he replied softly, "It's okay." ”

Shi Nian felt that the temperature of his palms was normal, so he nodded and relaxed.

The friends of the two next to him teased: "Oh, usually forget it, what kind of affection do you two show in front of us at this time?" ”

Shi Nian was not shy at all, and laughed at the jealous eyes of those friends: "You care about us." ”

Zhang Liuling sat aside, chuckling in the face of their ridicule, his smile was completely different from the loneliness of a moment in the bathroom just now.

After the dinner, Zhang Liuling and Shi Nian said goodbye to a few friends.

Zhang Liuling drank alcohol, so the car was driven by Shi Nian, and Zhang Liuling sat in the co-pilot seat, sobering up with his eyes closed.

Shi Nian opened his mouth and asked, "Liuling, what are you thinking?" ”

In an instant, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the drunkenness in his eyes seemed to be clear in an instant, and for a long time, his voice was muffled: "It's nothing." ”

Then he rubbed his brow with his hand.

"Jiang Yue is really dazzling, this age is really like a blooming rose."

At this time, Zhang Liuling looked forward, and just saw that in front of their car, Jiang Yue passed by with her classmates, she was wearing a white skirt, and she stood out among a group of classmates.

He closed his eyes again, a hint of weariness on his brow.

Shi Nian is a lively person, just finished the hot pot the night before yesterday, and the next morning Shi Nian invited several students from the school to come to the house to eat desserts, Jiang Yue is one of them, she followed the classmates around her to come in, and after seeing Shi Nian, she happily called: "Sister Shi Nian." ”

Shi Nian saw her and greeted warmly: "Come in." But he saw that each of them had a gift in his hand.

Shi Nian smiled and said, "You also bought a gift." ”

Jiang Yue and her classmates presented the gift together: "I hope you like it, Sister Shi Nian." ”

Shi Nian continued to beckon: "You guys sit down, you don't need to change your shoes, and there will be an aunt to clean up." ”

At this time, the nanny also brought the fruit, Jiang Yue sat down on the sofa with her classmates, and as soon as she sat down, she asked, "Sister Shi Nian, are you free now?" ”

Shi Nian smiled and asked, "What's wrong." ”

Jiang Yue said: "I want to show you the homework that Uncle Zhang assigned me last time." ”

Shi Nian didn't think much about it, and said to her directly: "Jiang Yue, I want to entertain people now, since it was arranged by your Uncle Zhang, then you take it to Uncle Zhang to show him, he should be in the study." ”

Jiang Yue replied briskly: "Okay." So she got up from the sofa with the bag in her hand, went upstairs, and after getting upstairs, she directly pushed open the study door: "Uncle Zhang." ”

Zhang Liuling was working in front of the computer, and when he saw the person who pushed the door in directly, he twisted his eyebrows: "What's the matter?" ”

He laughs at everyone, but not now.

Jiang Yue jumped in with light steps like a rabbit and came to his desk: "I have a sketch I want you to guide." ”

"Isn't there a thought?"

He got up from his chair and went to the bookcase, to get the book.

And before he went to the bookcase, Jiang Yue followed him over, stood beside him, and raised his head with him: "Uncle Zhang, what book are you looking for?" ”

Jiang Yue, who was wearing a short skirt, suddenly got between Zhang Liuling and the bookshelf and tiptoed closer, Jiang Yue raised her face, and her bright lips raised slightly: "Uncle Zhang, am I good-looking today?" ”

Her lips were shiny with a clear layer of honey-colored lip oil.

Zhang Liuling stopped his movements and looked at her expressionlessly, and continued to hold the books on the bookcase, ignoring him.

But Jiang Yue was on his chest, his breath sprayed on his neck, and his nose was breathing softly at his chin: "Uncle Zhang, why don't you look at me?" Don't you want to see me? Or is it because I'm too pretty to look at me? ”

She was like a little fox with a cocked tail, and her eyelids were raised proudly because of her beauty.

Sharp and beautiful.

Zhang Liuling lowered his eyes.