Chapter 89: Will Leave

Hear what she's saying?

Yo he, you're quite ambitious, aren't you?

It wasn't like this at the school gate before.

I heard from the people in the No. 3 Middle School in the city that I was sitting in front of the desk all day for a math problem, but I didn't move a single bit.

How......

Just give up?

"There's only one chance, and if you don't open the door again, I really won't tell you."

Okay, it's not impossible to give her another chance.

"No, I'll take care of it myself."

Jiang Jiang believes in himself.

"Really? Are you sure you won't come to me with a crying nose. ”

Jiang Yunzhou didn't believe it at all.

“…… No. ”

Gan!

It's really backbone.

Jiang Yunzhou withdrew his hand, how to think about it and feel unconvinced.

He thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Why does this Jiang Jiang not give himself face so much?

What happens if you give yourself a little face? Will it die?

It's just that the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

"You come out, I have something to tell you face to face."

The empty staircase corridor echoed Jiang Yunzhou's somewhat annoyed voice.

"I don't have anything to tell you."

Gan!

Listen to this tone, why is it so easy to get angry?

Jiang Yunzhou's commanding tone came from outside the door: "Open the door." ”

Through a door, it looks like there's something going on.

I didn't know what Jiang Jiang was thinking in his heart, but now I can't understand it.

Jiang Jiang: "No." ”

Again, the rejection was crisp and neat.

Jiang Yunzhou just stood there.

Don't say that Jiang Jiang really doesn't have a way to take her at all.

You can't always yell at the door lock, let him open the door.

Summoning An Mingzhu and Jiang Yunhai over, it was inevitable to ask the reason.

Isn't this unlucky one?

After thinking about it, Jiang Yunzhou stood stunned for more than ten minutes before turning around and leaving.

Before leaving, don't forget to kick the door.

"Bang", the sudden sound startled Jiang Jiang, and the pen in his hand immediately drew crookedly, leaving an ugly mark on the white scratch paper.

Jiang Jiang pursed his lips and once again determined his intention to leave here.

Whether it is the ending of the book, or the process of her contact with the Jiang family, no matter what it is, there is nothing better than staying away from the Jiang family.

……

Half an hour later, the Jiang family lived neatly at the dining table.

Even Jiang Yunan, who has always been busy with company affairs on weekdays, rarely appeared at the dining table.

A few minutes later.

Everyone put chopsticks one after another as if they were saying yes, and kept putting them into the ginger bowl.

After a while, the small bowl that was empty before, now the kung fu piled up like a hill appeared in front of him.

Jiang Jiang's brows furrowed even tighter, looking very stressed.

"Jiang Jiang, you eat more, see how thin you are."

Jiang Yunhai is a chicken leg with chopsticks again

Jiang Yunan, who was watching, also frowned.

Truly.

This ginger is too thin.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, Jiang Jiang who finally met for the first time.

Today's ginger looks thinner than before.

"I've been working hard lately, and I need to eat more."

An Mingzhu was also a little distressed.

But there is no way, most of the children in the third year of high school are so hard.

"Thank you."

Jiang Jiang nodded and smiled politely.

The simple action has a somewhat rusty meaning.