039: A girl who can't take her eyes off

Jiang He tugged at Zhao Qinglin's sleeve.

"What?"

Jiang He waved his hand, shook his head again, and then pointed to the road on the far left.

Zhao Qinglin turned to the left with hindsight.

Then, Jiang He followed Zhao Qinglin back to the imperial capital.

After that, Zhao Qinglin said hello to Jiang Yu, the village chief of Jiangjia Village, and said that he wanted to adopt Jiang He.

At that time, he just wanted to help this poor little girl.

There really are no other impure thoughts.

But later, when he told Song Xi about this, Song Xi actually said that he was a pervert, and he even beat the idea of being a minor.

Damn it.

Time is such a magical thing.

In just four years, the skinny girl at the beginning turned out to be such an eye-catching appearance.

Zhao Qinglin shook his head for a moment.

He shouted, "Jiang He." ”

The girl standing against the wall slowly raised her head, and her eyes didn't dare to look at him, like a poor student who failed the exam and waited for her parents' education.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang He gestured with sign language: I want to make money.

Zhao Qinglin raised his tone: "Isn't the living allowance I gave you enough?" ”

Jiang He shook his head vigorously.

"Mr. Zhao." A mature female voice came from the doorway outside.

A tall, elegant lady entered the lounge.

Her walking movements are very elegant, and her whole body exudes maturity and intellectuality.

Judging by her age, the lady should be around thirty years old.

Seeing the visitor, a waiter greeted the lady politely: "Mr. Luo." ”

Zhao Qinglin looked over and heard her voice: "You were the one who called me just now, right?" ”

Luo Fuqing nodded, leaned on the hem of his skirt, and sat down on the leather sofa.

She looked at Jiang He: "This girl, got a fake ID card for the interview, the staff was negligent for a while, and recruited her, we learned about it, her real age is not yet eighteen years old." ”

"Jiang He, your wings are hard now, I can't control you, can I? I also learned to forge ID cards. ”

The girl didn't refute, she just kept hanging her head, waiting for him to scold.

Luo Fuqing tilted his head sideways: "It's not a big deal, just verify the age and let her leave directly." However, there is a bit of trouble at the moment, so I told Mr. Zhao to come over. ”

"What's the trouble?"

Luo Fuqing said: "When she was pouring wine for a guest just now, a guest wanted to bully her, and she broke a piece of porcelain in the corridor when she was struggling. ”

Zhao Qinglin looked at Jiang He, and his tone was very anxious: "Why did they bully you?" ”

Jiang He only shook his head, tears in his eyes, sparkling.

Luo Fuqing comforted: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, your sister was not bullied, and your sister ran away as soon as the guest was about to get started." ”

"Really?" Zhao Qinglin looked at Jiang He.

Jiang He nodded.

After confirming that Jiang He did not suffer a loss, Zhao Qinglin faced Luo Fuqing: "Mr. Luo, this matter is not right for my sister, how much is the damaged porcelain, I will pay for it." ”

"200,000."

Zhao Qinglin frowned: "......"

Ten minutes later, Zhao Qinglin's compensation was transferred to the account of the celestial magny, and Zhao Qinglin led Jiang He out of the club.

The sky was dark, as if it had just been stained with ink.

The occasional few stars seem to be a mellow bright moon, and a few bits of light shine when they cross the sky.

Occasionally, there is some cool breeze that passes through the leaves.

A man and a woman, shrouded in the bleak moonlight, with the occasional small sound of leaves rubbing.

"Jiang He." Zhao Qinglin smoked a cigarette, "If the living expenses are not enough, you can tell me." ”

Zhao Qinglin is eight years older than Jiang He, and he himself is still a second-year teenager, but he has to take care of one......

To put it bluntly, you have to take care of a disabled girl.

He has never raised a daughter or a sister, so he has no experience.

After leaving Jiangjia Village, Zhao Qinglin stuffed the fourteen-year-old Jiang He into the Imperial Capital Noble School and went to the first year of junior high school.

The Imperial Capital Noble School has a junior high school and a high school.

This school is good at everything, but the principal is very difficult to talk to.

The principal didn't want to accept Jiang He, saying that she was a disabled person and should go to a special school.

Zhao Qinglin told him the truth seriously, and asked him to accept Jiang He, which was regarded as charity.

But the principal opened and closed his mouth with money.

In the end, Zhao Qinglin had no choice but to take out all his savings and "do charity" to the principal.

Jiang He is also very competitive, in four years, he has completed the double jump, and now he is in his third year of high school.

Time returns to the present.

Zhao Qinglin thought that girls should always live more delicately than boys.

So, he took his mobile phone and transferred 20,000 yuan to Jiang He domineeringly.

After entering the password, the system prompts: [The balance of your bank card is insufficient].

Although the economic strength of the Zhao family is still good, Zhao Xusheng knows Zhao Qinglin's virtue and always likes to play.

Therefore, all along, he has relied on "restricting Zhao Qinglin's economy" to discipline him.

He will give Zhao Qinglin the necessary living and entertainment expenses, but it is still very stressful to use this money to raise a "sister" who has been picked up.

Zhao Qinglin stared at the screen of his mobile phone, removed a "0" from the transfer amount, entered the password again, and the transfer was successful.

He held a cigarette between his fingers, put down his phone, and looked at Jiang He: "I transferred money to you." ”

Jiang He didn't look at the transfer record of his mobile phone, just shook his head and gestured in sign language: Brother Qinglin, you have been very good to me, I can't ask for your money anymore.

As mentioned earlier, Zhao Qinglin never listened carefully for more than three minutes in class.

But he went to sign up for a sign language class and forced himself to finish.

He can understand Jiang He's sign language.

He took a big puff of his cigarette, then extinguished it and threw it into the trash can next to him.

He looked back at Jiang He.

Her skirt is really short enough, and the neckline of her dress is really low.

He vaguely saw the furrow looming on the girl's chest.

No wonder the guest just now had bad intentions.

He quickly withdrew his eyes: "Get in the car, I'll take you back to school." ”

Jiang He had no choice but to get into the car obediently and sit in the passenger seat in a proper manner.

Zhao Qinglin didn't get into the car, opened the back seat door, took a coat from the seat, and threw it on Jiang He's lap.

"Covered."

He got into the car, fastened his seatbelt, and started the car.

Along the way, Jiang He didn't even dare to move.

Zhao Qinglin drove the car into the Imperial Capital Noble School and parked it in the ground parking lot.

Like an old father, he reminded: "Don't go to that kind of smoky place in the future." ”

Jiang He nodded.

But don't you always go?

She knew that she was wrong, and she was ashamed, and she gestured: Brother Qinglin, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, don't be angry.

"Just know that you are wrong, study hard for me in the future, and don't let the money I spend in vain."

Jiang He raised his head and happily continued to compare: Brother Qinglin, I escorted Imperial Capital University.

Imperial Capital University is one of the top three key universities in the country.

Knowing this, Zhao Qinglin felt very relieved, but he didn't expect that he had cultivated a student from a key university after coming out of a crane from an uneducated pheasant university.

He smiled and said, "Well, our Jiang He is really promising, better than me back then." ”

Jiang He shook his head embarrassedly.

"What major?" Zhao Qinglin asked.

Jiang Hebi sign language: biological cytology.

Zhao Qinglin didn't know anything about biological cytology, but he guessed that biology and cells should be the kind of major that should stay in the laboratory to do experiments.

"Well, keep working hard, and I hope that in the future you can go to the world's most powerful laboratory and become an excellent scientific researcher."

With that, he withdrew his gaze and looked ahead: "Don't be like me, you can't achieve anything." ”

Jiang He pulled his sleeve and looked at him with very serious eyes: Brother Qinglin, you are very good, you are really good.

Zhao Qinglin waved his hand: "Hurry up and go back." ”

Jiang He reluctantly unbuckled his seat belt, put his coat on the seat, and got out of the car by himself.

"Wait."

Zhao Qinglin stopped her.

Jiang He stopped.

"Put your coat back on."

Jiang He obediently took his coat again and put it on himself.

Jiang He is not very tall, only 1.6 meters.

Zhao Qinglin's coat was draped over her, and the hem was longer than her skirt.

Jiang He: I'll go first, you go back and be careful when you drive.

Zhao Qinglin nodded and motioned for her to hurry up.

Jiang He slowly walked towards the dormitory building.

After walking a few steps, she turned around and saw Zhao Qinglin's car out of the school gate.

She turned around, gathered her coat, and walked back to the dormitory.

In fact, just now, she really wanted to tell Zhao Qinglin that the reason why she studied so seriously and was the first in her grade in every exam was because she didn't want him to disappoint.

Moreover, she didn't want to go to any of the world's best labs, nor did she want to be a researcher.

She just wanted to stay by his side like this all the time.

Even if he didn't achieve anything, she was willing.

She wanted to repay him.

Today is the weekend, and the school doesn't have to study at night, so Jiang He will secretly go to the heavenly MG.

Because she heard that it is faster to earn money by working part-time there.

She thought that since she had been escorted, she would have time to work part-time.

She already owes Zhao Qinglin a lot over the years, she can't continue to spend his money, she wants to be self-reliant.

If she was a little greedy, she also thought that she could take care of him and make money to support him.

Although, she can't even speak.

(End of chapter)