Chapter 233: The Sensation of Poking the Lung Tube
"Ginger Ginger, you ......"
Liang Yancheng stood there fixedly, holding his hands on his chest, his face expressionless.
His eyes drooped, and there seemed to be something brewing in them.
The fingers behind him are knotted and held tightly.
There is a feeling that all the temper is stuck in the throat, and I can't let it out.
Liang Yancheng rarely gets angry, but when facing Jiang Jiang, he will always lose his proportion.
"What's wrong?"
"It's your birthday, so don't you take your birthday seriously?"
Jiang Jiang smiled bitterly, not quite understanding what he was messing with.
"But I think it's even more important for me to study right now."
Jiang Jiang was telling him in a tone that was beyond calm and self-contained, that she had always known what she should and shouldn't do.
"Liang Yancheng, I told you before that I want to go to a good university and study a good major."
“……”
It's a good plan for yourself.
"So," Jiang Jiang raised his head and pulled a small face, "you don't waste my time at this time, and don't talk about those things that you have and don't have." ”
"I'm going to be angry if you were going to do that."
Jiang Jiang sniffed and made a serious warning.
After a moment of silence, Liang Yancheng walked in front of Jiang Jiang, his eyes emitting an unprecedented gentle light, "Come on Jiang Jiang." ”
"I will."
Jiang Jiang nodded firmly, then pulled out a stool and sat down in front of the desk.
Keep your back straight and don't lift your head.
Liang Yancheng walked out of the study with a gloomy face.
The maid and the aunt in the kitchen greeted them:
"Does the meal need to be warmed up a little more?"
Miss Jiang Jiang is on her birthday today, and they received a call early to prepare for it
But Miss Jiang Jiang seemed to be too tired and fell asleep as soon as she came back.
And then, there was no more......
Everyone is waiting.
I finally saw this young master come back.
After a while, the young master walked out of the study with an ugly face, and as for Miss Jiang Jiang, she was not behind her at all.
"It's all gone."
Liang Yancheng's eyes fell on the birthday decoration of the words "Happy Birthday" in the living room.
The more I looked at it, the more ironic I felt, a shadow fell on his face, and it was even more difficult to see the expression on his face, "Clean up all those colorful things." ”
"Huh?"
The servant wondered if there was something wrong with his ears?
These......
These are all according to the young master's orders.
Why is it going to be removed.
"What does a piece of it look like here, a piece there."
Servant:......
Her young master, he didn't just say that.
Fortunately, the maid was very fast, but in a few moments, all those things were cleared.
There are no eye-catching decorations, and the mood has gradually recovered a lot.
Liang Yancheng turned his head, glanced into the study, and walked out with a stiff face.
It didn't take long for him to come back again, only this time with a thick pile of rolls on his hands.
Gritted his teeth and said, "Send it to Jiang Jiang." ”
The maid didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly took it.
Liang Yancheng just watched Jiang Jiang after the door was opened, and took the roll on the hand with a smile.
Then the door closed again.
Liang Yancheng instantly felt that his whole lung tube had been poked.
(End of chapter)