Chapter 93: I didn't see him stabbing me in the artery with a knife!
Hearing the voice of his heart, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother hurried over: "......"
Jiang Nanshu collided with Jiang's mother, and Jiang's mother quickly supported Jiang Nanshu: "Nannan, what's wrong?" β
"The third brother wants to kill me!" Jiang Nanshu hid directly behind Jiang's mother.
[So many people, I don't believe you still dare to do this! γ
Seeing Jiang Hemian holding a knife in his hand, Jiang's mother patted Jiang Nanshu's hand comfortingly, frowned and reprimanded: "Amian, put the knife down, you scared my sister." β
She thought that a year ago, Jiang Hemian's hand was accidentally broken by Jiang Nanshu with a vase, and this son was going to cut her with a knife......
Finished......
Cold sweat broke out.
She stood in front of Jiang Nanshu slightly, he wanted to knife his sister, he couldn't even knife her own mother, right?
Jiang's mother pushed Jiang's father.
Father Jiang reacted and made a straight face: "Amian, it is forbidden to play with knives at home, so don't put it aside quickly." β
Jiang Hemian's gaze was directly locked on Jiang Nanshu's face, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smile: "I'm joking with my sister, I'm peeling apples, do you want to eat them?" β
Jiang Nanshu looked cowardly: "Where do I dare to eat the apples peeled by the third brother, I know, you still hate me for breaking your hand, but I didn't mean to, how do I know that your hand is so fragile." β
[One of the rules of death: keep sprinkling salt on the other party's wounds, he will definitely break the defense! ] Hee-hee. γ
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother: "......"
Silly girl, don't talk about it.
Jiang Hemian was indeed a little angry.
His hand is stronger than anything else.
But when he heard Jiang Nanshu's heart, the anger of that idea instantly dispersed, deliberately provoking him? He wasn't as naΓ―ve as she was.
Jiang Hemian was quite curious, and it was really unbelievable that he could hear his sister's voice, so he went home this week's vacation.
So the corners of his mouth hooked a smile: "A year has passed, I don't hold a grudge against this matter, you don't think I'm such a small-bellied person, right?" β
Jiang Nanshu pursed his lips aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes: "If you don't hold a grudge against me, when I went to your laboratory to find you, why did you say that you would stab me to death with a knife?" Yes, how can a man of such great sin as I deserve to live? I'll hang myself in front of my house tomorrow. β
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother: "......"
This isn't a good idea!
[Hey, pretend with me, how can you pretend to be me, disgusting you. γ
Jiang Hemian's lip line was flattened, a little more cold for no reason, and the strength to peel the apple increased.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were shocked when they saw the apple peels all over the ground.
So Father Jiang hurriedly came out to play a round: "Nannan, that's your third brother joking with you, he said that he doesn't hold grudges, then he definitely won't hold grudges, you have to live in peace in the future, you know?" β
Jiang Nanshu nodded obediently: "I know, I listen to my parents." β
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother breathed a sigh of relief.
[Hey, I'm too lazy to worry about the person who wants to have his hand cut off, and God will punish me. γ
Before this breath could go down, it was brought up again.
Jiang Mu's eyes were filled with anxiety, and she was about to open her mouth to ask why Jiang Hemian's hand was broken.
Jiang's father grabbed her violently, Jiang's mother's face was ugly, her head cleared up, and her mouth was tightly closed.
Father Jiang coughed lightly: "Then you get along with the third brother well, he doesn't go home often, don't be rusty with the relationship between the brother and sister." β
As he spoke, he pushed Jiang Nanshu out.
Jiang Hemian grabbed her and smiled slightly: "Catch it, I'll see how you can hide." β
Jiang Nanshu: "......"
[Brother, your smile is more or less a prelude to the imminent dismemberment! ] γ
He pulled Jiang Nanshu over, and the hand holding the fruit knife was wrapped around Jiang Nanshu's shoulder, and the tip of the knife was aimed at her neck.
He smiled at Jiang's father and Jiang's mother: "I haven't seen her for a long time, I'll have a good chat with her, parents, you go upstairs to rest." β
Father Jiang was very pleased: "Well, I am relieved to see that your brothers and sisters get along well." β
Jiang Nanshu: "......"
[Old man, are you blind?! Can this also be called harmony? I didn't see him stabbing me in the artery with a knife! γ
Jiang's father: "......"
Mother Jiang couldn't help but say, "Amian, don't hurt your sister." β
Jiang Hemian handed the apple to Jiang Nanshu's mouth: "Eat." β
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[Eat your uncle! Can you take it farther, I won't eat it! γ
There was a chill around the neck.
Jiang Nanshu took a bite and said happily: "It's delicious...... The third brother is sweeter than others. β
"If you like it, it's fine."
Jiang Nanshu: "......"
[No wonder it's cannon fodder's life, can there be a normal person in this family!] γ
She grinned on the surface, and MMP in her heart.
Jiang Hemian took her to the living room, he was wearing a loose T-shirt, with a faint scent of grass, a very fresh smell.
But he is a very contrasting person, and his heart is gloomy.
Jiang Nanshu moved the knife away a little with his hand, and smiled with big white teeth: "Third brother, is there anything you have to say that?" I'm a little hot, can you leave your arms around my shoulders? β
"What's wrong with being close to brother and sister? You don't like it? Jiang Hemian turned his head sideways, and his half-length slightly curly black hair swayed, which made him look magnificent, just like Jiang Jingcheng, he belonged to the demon in the beauty world.
Jiang Nanshu looked at him with a wooden face: "Should I like it?" Can you put the knife down first? It's dangerous! β
[Huh? It's still intimate, go to hell to be intimate with your good brothers, and I won't accompany you. γ
After a moment, Jiang Hemian chuckled, reached out and pinched her cheek: "I suddenly think you're still a little cute." β
Jiang Nanshu: "? β
[Hell yes, something is wrong, something is very wrong, this family seems to be going crazy again......]
As long as Jiang Nanshu thought that Jiang Yunchuan's character was crooked to the sky, he felt that the egg hurt.
Oh, she's not an egg.
Then the chest hurts.
She didn't smile: "The third brother is really discerning, it's been a year, and I finally found my shining point, so let's write off our previous grievances, right?" β
Jiang Hemian's phoenix eyes were slightly bent, but his tone was cold: "No, my hand bones still hurt, what do you say I should do?" β
[How to mix, it can only be cold scrambled eggs, and you want to blackmail me for money! ] γ
But she was aggrieved on the surface, and she wanted to speak, weak and pitiful: "I'm sorry third brother, or I won't hurt if I give you a huhu." β
Jiang Hemian: "......"
Jiang Nanshu blinked his big sincere eyes, his eyes full of anticipation.
[Hehe, I'll spit directly on your hand later, disgusting and won't kill you.] γ
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Jiang Hemian still couldn't accept that Jiang Nanshu might spit and let go of her: "No need, I'll tell you when I think of a way to write off grievances." β
Jiang Nanshu twitched the corners of his mouth.
[Can I wait until that day?] Your hands are going to be gone in a month! γ
Jiang Hemian: My sister is so cute, I want to rua.
Xiao Jiang: Put down the knife in your hand and say this again!
(End of chapter)