Jiang Han, who was stuffed into a suit, had an indescribable arrogance on his body, and he seemed to be comfortable with this kind of occasion. Feng Jiaping thought that he was a rich second generation, and he specially came to support the façade of the midsummer solstice.

She really wanted to see the Midsummer Solstice make a fool of herself, so she naturally refused to let them get her wish.

Feng Jiaping thought about it, picked up the wine glass on the table, walked a few steps quickly, and when he chased Jiang Han's side, he pretended to stumble under his feet, and half a glass of wine was not wasted, and Jiang Han's clothes were all splashed.

"Oops, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, clumsy." She said pitifully.

Her acting skills are too clumsy, and anyone with long eyes can see that she is deliberate. Midsummer solstice and Jiang Han stopped talking and wanting, and stopped talking, and finally scolded the dirtiest words with their faces.

Feng Jiaping picked up a towel from the vacant seat next to him, and rubbed Jiang Han's chest insincerely: "Go to the bathroom and deal with it, others will laugh at you when they see you wearing dirty clothes." ”

Jiang Han probably guessed her mind and blocked her hand, "It doesn't matter, it's more sincere to go to see Mr. Jiang with wine stains." ”

This answer was unexpected by Feng Jiaping.

Seeing Jiang Han holding Sheng Xia Zhi's hand to leave, she hurriedly grabbed him, "Eh, Sheng Xia Zhi is not a little baby without the ability to take care of herself, she can't lose it without you."

You are a big young master, walking around in dirty clothes, how embarrassing. ”

"I don't care." Jiang Han wanted to wave her hand away, but the midsummer solstice had already taken the first step and dropped her hand.

"Take advantage of less." She glared at Feng Jiaping and said to Jiang Han: "You better deal with it, Lei Jingzhen cherishes this suit." ”

Jiang Han thought of his uncle's threat, and also felt that it was the best choice to deal with the wine stains first. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll be back soon, you wait for me." ”

With that, he left in a hurry.

Looking at his back, Feng Jiaping's heart was pantothenic. She looked at the summer solstice, not knowing what magic she had, so that one or two men would all protect her.

She said with some jealousy, "He really cares about you." ”

Midsummer Solstice didn't want to worry about her, but she pulled Jiang Han in, and Midsummer Solstice was very unhappy. She said honestly: "Fang Lidong doesn't seem to care about you at all. ”

She saw the farce just now. Feng Jiaping looked at the midsummer solstice with some panic.

Midsummer Solstice understood her helplessness and nodded, "Well, I saw it just now." ”

"No, it's not." I don't know if it's for myself or for Fang Lidong, Feng Jiaping explained in a panic: "Fang Lidong is just introverted, not used to this kind of occasion, he, he is very good to me-"

She wanted to come up with evidence that Fang Lidong was good to her, but she couldn't find anything, so she could only say sharply: "What do you know." ”

Midsummer Solstice looked at her indifferently, "Oh. ”

"What do you mean!" Feng Jiaping believed that Midsummer Solstice was showing off to himself, and his face was a little more resentful.

At this time, Mr. Jiang's speech was nearing the end, and the person in charge of the school was on stage to interact with him.

God was finally willing to stand by her side. Feng Jiaping thought about it and said a little meanly: "You still haven't gone over? Mr. Jiang is about to leave. When the time comes, you can't find anyone if you want to make a fool of yourself. ”

Midsummer Solstice really doesn't understand, it doesn't matter if she doesn't trouble her, how can she be embarrassed to come in front of her. She said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, go find where Fang Lidong is, don't dangle it in front of my eyes." ”

She was really still taunting Fang Lidong for abandoning herself. Feng Jia flattened, "You! ”

Get rid of Feng Jiaping, Midsummer Zhi called Jiang Han: "Mr. Jiang is about to leave, when will you come back?" ”

"You'll have to wait a minute." Jiang Han looked at the suit next to the sink, and his voice was full of depression: "This red wine is more difficult to deal with than I imagined——"

There was applause behind him, and when Midsummer looked back, Mr. Jiang's speech had ended.

"I may have to face Mr. Jiang alone." Midsummer Solstice instinctively nervous, "I, I, I, I'm a little scared." ”

Jiang Han's chuckle came from the earpiece.

Midsummer Solstice was dissatisfied, "Are you laughing at me?" ”

"yes, laugh at you so cute." Jiang Han temporarily let go of the suit, leaned against the wall, and comforted her: "Think about it, you've practiced many times, so you're fine, right?" ”

Midsummer nodded hesitantly, thinking that he couldn't see, and hurriedly said, "That's right." ”

Jiang Han laughed again. He joked with her: "I'm not nervous to talk to a handsome guy like me, what is there about that fat uncle that makes you nervous?" ”

Midsummer Solstice was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "I, I'm worried that I won't be able to say it well, and he won't be able to appreciate my gratitude." ”

Jiang Han's eyes became gentle, and his voice was soft and slow, as if he was coaxing a baby of Xiaomi's age: "He can feel it." Trust me, he knows your sincerity. ”

With Jiang Han's assurance, Midsummer Solstice was much more at ease: "Okay, you are a little social genius, I believe in you." ”

Hearing what she called herself, Jiang Han couldn't help but laugh again. He said, "Midsummer solstice." ”

Midsummer Solstice wanted to hang up the phone, and when he heard him calling himself, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Han said: "It's okay, I just want to call your name." ”

The name he had called seemed to have some magic, and Midsummer Solstice was actually shy:

"Don't waste my time."

After saying that, she hung up the phone in a hurry.

Hearing the blind sound coming from the earpiece, Jiang Han seemed to see Midsummer Solstice's panicked face:

“…… What are you nervous about? ”

He threw a wink at himself in the mirror, thinking that Midsummer Solstice really likes me-

He didn't have time to think about it, and his brain throbbed. In an instant, many fragments poured in.

In a trance, he saw his own face. - No, that person is not himself, at least not his current self.

His tie had been taken off by the midsummer solstice, and the man was wearing it.

The man was dressed in a straight suit and tied with a standard tie, standing in the position where Mr. Jiang was speaking just now, and he was saying something to the people around him angrily.

Jiang Han smiled bitterly, could it be that I used to sell insurance?

At the end of Mr. Jiang's speech, he found that Song Qingzhang had sent a message telling him that Jiang Guyu was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to rush back to see the child, but was stopped by a girl with a hot wool roll.

Mr. Jiang thought that he was here to pull the relationship again, so he wanted to send the person away, but he saw the girl bowing respectfully:

"Hello, I am Midsummer Solstice, an agricultural college student, a second-year doctoral student this year, and I am currently researching new varieties of watermelons in Xiaocun Village."

Midsummer Solstice already had a reliable face, but now that she is serious, she is even more upright, Mr. Jiang was suppressed, she couldn't guess what she wanted to do, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

The person in charge of the school has recognized Midsummer Solstice and proved it for her: "Yes, yes, Yes, Ms. Midsummer Solstice is the outstanding student representative of our school, and she is an expert in watermelon." ”

Knowing that the person who came was engaged in scientific research, Mr. Jiang had a little more respect. He just wanted to shake hands with her to show friendship, and Midsummer Solstice had already introduced his intentions:

"Do you remember that more than ten years ago, you donated libraries and computers to the primary and secondary schools in the small village, and I was a student in these two schools.

I've been waiting for this 'thank you' for many years, and now I finally have the chance.

Thank you, Uncle Jiang, on behalf of myself and all my classmates, I would like to send you my sincerest thanks. ”

With that, she bowed again.