Jiang didn't notice it, she fumbled around in the drawer, and then took out a bottle of milk and sandwiches and stuffed them into Shen Huaixi's hands.

"Seniors should eat well." The voice is sweet, like a breeze blowing through the flowers in spring.

Shen Huaixi lowered his eyes on the palm of his hand and looked at the sandwich that was still a little warm, and his mood was wonderfully better.

"I'm going to eat braised pork tomorrow night, I'll buy the meat, you burn it." The girl's smile was bright, and there were shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth.

Shen Huaixi's throat rolled.

"Okay."

——

After evening self-study, Jiang Tingting had just arrived at the school gate, and a private car stopped in front of her, and she opened the door and got into the car directly.

In the private car, Jiang Yuanyuan sat side by side with her on the left side, she had been in the car for a while, and at this time she was looking down at the books in her hand, looking like a good student.

Jiang Tingting held his chin and looked out the window nonchalantly.

"It's a good thing that my sister is no longer fooling around outside and has decided to go home, and after my sister goes back, don't make Daddy Mommy sad anymore." Jiang Yuanyuan closed the book, looked at Jiang and listened, and a trace of calculation flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Tingting looked out the window and didn't give her a look at all.

"Sister, let's reconcile, okay?" Jiang Yuanyuan continued.

The girl next to her still ignored it.

Reaching out to touch her hand, she was expected to be dodged.

Jiang Yuanyuan bit her lower lip and looked at her pitifully.

"Sister, do you hate me very much."

Jiang Tingting squinted his eyes and glanced at the white lotus.

"You don't have any other merits, but you are self-aware."

Jiang Yuanyuan stopped talking, her eyes moistened slightly.

The driver in front couldn't listen.

"Miss, don't bully Miss Two."

Jiang listened to the face and lazily squirmed his lips.

"An eighty-two year Longjing, a bat with chicken feathers in its body."

"Old green tea." looked at Jiang Yuanyuan.

"What kind of bird are you?" Look at the driver in front of you.

Perfect mastery of yin and yang.

"Sister, how can you say that about us, we don't have any other bad intentions...", his voice trembled slightly, and his head was lowered and his body was shaking.

Jiang Tingting didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Yuanyuan, and closed his eyes.

The next way, the car was very quiet until they arrived at Jiang's house.

Jiang Yuanyuan passed by her with red eyes and entered the villa.

Jiang listened and followed with a good time.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother prepared a supper for their two daughters, planning to sit down and have a good chat and maintain family ties.

As a result, as soon as the little daughter came back, she went to the bathroom to wash her face with tears on her face.

Jiang's mother asked the reason, and after learning that Jiang Tingting had bullied Yuanyuan, her head immediately hurt.

After Jiang heard that he entered the villa, he didn't change his shoes, and saw Jiang's mother hugging Jiang Yuanyuan and coaxing.

Tut... Please don't push this kind of boring hypocritical parent-child drama to her, okay, let alone push this kind of brain-dead character, she will really be speechless.

"Jiang listen, I'm calling you home, not bullying my sister when I call you home!" Mother Jiang's face was pale.

Jiang Tingting didn't explain anything.

"Oh, then I'll go."

"Stop!" Jiang's father's voice came upstairs, and he walked down with a face.

"Since you're back, stay good and apologize to your sister."

Jiang Tingting raised his eyebrows: "After all, you are also my biological parents, although you are indifferent to me and partial to other people's daughters, I still give you a choice." ”

"I'll choose one with her."

“？？？”。

"Ginger, listen! What kind of bastard are you talking about! ”