Chapter 97 She is his doll
"Who feels more comfortable kissing me, you or Mu Liansheng?" Men love to compete with each other on such things. It is obvious that Gu Zhaoye still cares about that matter.
Jiang Zhiyue pointed at him. Gu Zhaoye's hand passed through her long hair. He raised the corner of his mouth, and his gloomy expression immediately improved a lot. "I won't let him go."
Gu Zhaoye is also a vengeful person. Although he and Mu Liansheng have not yet fallen out, he just can't swallow this humiliation.
Jiang Zhiyue didn't want to make any more trouble, so she quickly comforted him, "Don't cause any more trouble. Last time I ruined the president's party, he didn't hold it against me. If you cause trouble again, the lady will be angry."
Jiang Zhiyue's expression was sincere. She looked like she was thinking about him even though she had been wronged. This made Gu Zhaoye want to kiss her again. She was cute and smart, with a soft body and spoke softly.
When he saw her for the first time as a child, he thought she was a doll and begged his mother to let him hold her while sleeping at night and put her in the window during the day.
Except for the one about sleeping, the mother let him do whatever he wanted in other matters. She became his little tail and followed him around. No matter how he teased her, she would not get angry. She would just write it down in a small notebook. When he really went too far, she would read it to him while crying, to arouse the little bit of conscience in him.
Gu Zhaoye knew from a young age that he should keep fun things to himself and not share his toys with those annoying people, so he hid her in the Gu house.
But as she grew up, she received more and more attention.
Gu Zhaoye frowned in annoyance. The feeling of being out of control was becoming stronger and stronger. He cursed a few times, but no one knew what dirty words he was saying.
At night, Jiang Zhiyue was not allowed to leave and was forced to sleep in the room.
While he was playing games, Jiang Zhiyue quietly finished her homework. She thought that she had coaxed him enough and he didn't seem angry anymore. He had been absent from classes and had no credits during this period. She helped him finish his homework, so at least he could get some credits.
Jiang Zhiyue put his homework book on the coffee table. Although Gu Zhaoye didn't care much about this kind of thing, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. When she got up and left, he asked her why she wanted to team up with Chu Junyue to play tennis.
Jiang Zhiyue explained, "Because I need to get credits to be eligible for the scholarship, no one wants to team up with me."
Gu Zhaoye thought of the photos he saw on lins, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "When did you become so good at playing?"
Jiang Zhiyue looked up at him and praised him, "I learned all this from you. No one else's skills are as good as yours."
Gu Zhaoye's gloomy expression improved a little when he heard these words. He supported his head and pinched her face, then raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "I can pay for your tuition, why do you have to work so hard?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyue expressed her gratitude to him, politely declined and left.
A fire burned in the boy's eyes, and he stared at her receding back, not knowing what he was thinking.
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The hot topic in the public school recently, apart from Jiang Zhiyue's performance in tennis class, is Bai Yanzhu's solo concert, which is scheduled to be held at the St. Doria Theater on Friday night.
The Grand Theater is brightly lit and colorful at night, and its appearance is like an ancient castle. It is a typical classical romantic style. As a national-level theater, only world-renowned artists are qualified to hold concerts here.
Huge personal posters of Bai Yanzhu were hung on landmark buildings all over Monterey Park. As her first solo concert in the country as an adult, tickets were hard to come by.
There are many people who want to establish a relationship with the Qin family, and even more people who want to establish a relationship with Xiao Jingrun. Since an occasion is attended by the top dignitaries of Brandenburg, those who are interested naturally cannot miss it.
The story of Bai Yanzhu giving tickets to the children in the orphanage was reported by reporters and won a lot of praise.
Everyone in the classroom was talking and asking each other if they had received Bai Yanzhu's ticket, but without exception, no one had.
Everyone turned the topic to Jiang Zhiyue again, discussing her and Gu Zhaoye. If their relationship broke down, she would also be expelled from the public school.
Jiang Zhiyue listened to Hebrew for a while with headphones on. When she finished her last class at seven o'clock in the evening, she received a call from Gu Zhaoye.
He was waiting for her at the gate of the public school and asked her to come out quickly. Jiang Zhiyue told him to do his own thing and she could just take the school bus home.
Gu Zhaoye was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and just gave her an address. If he didn't see her within fifteen minutes, he would let Jiang Wanrou become the housekeeper's concubine.
Jiang Zhiyue hurriedly packed up her textbooks and walked out. The campus was empty. Zhou Xiuzhi was holding a SLR camera, shooting something at the playground. Suddenly, the camera moved over and was aimed at Jiang Zhiyue.
Jiang Zhiyue picked up her shoulder bag and blocked it reflexively. Zhou Xiuzhi had a friendly smile on her face, "Zhiyue, did you just get out of class? The school bus hasn't left yet, it's parked over there." She raised her hand and pointed in one direction.
Jiang Zhiyue didn't know her very well, they just nodded and said hello, "It's so late, do you still have classes?"
"I live in the student dormitory of the public school." Zhou Xiuzhi blinked and the smile on her face became more friendly.
Jiang Zhiyue could always feel a strong contrast in her, a feeling just like herself. Zhou Xiuzhi's temperament was completely different from those special admissions students in the academy. The SLR camera in her hand did not look cheap.
Everyone has their own secrets, and she is no exception. Jiang Zhiyue was not curious about what happened to Zhou Xiuzhi. She just stared at her camera for a while. She didn't know what she was thinking about. She frowned slightly and left.
Zhou Xiuzhi opened the album and looked at the photos that popped up on the camera screen. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, her eyes dark.
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Gu Zhaoye took Jiang Zhiyue to a private custom dress shop.
He chose clothes for her, a little red dress with a bow hanging naturally on the back. Her hair was tied up high in an elegant bun, and she wore a pair of crystal shoes on her feet.
Under the light, the girl's skin is smooth and delicate, with almost no visible blemishes, and her moist rouge lips are as pink as rose petals.
Ever since she came out, Gu Zhaoye has been staring at her with his chin in his hand. Jiang Zhiyue felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. She wanted to take off her clothes and persuade him to let her go home.
Gu Zhaoye just glanced at her impatiently, "Do you really want Jiang Wanrou to marry the housekeeper?"
Jiang Zhiyue grabbed the hem of her skirt and couldn't help but stop.
The boy's facial features appeared particularly profound under the bright halo, revealing a cold and unruly taste. However, a light flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips couldn't stop curling up.
He wants to take her to Baek Yeon-joo’s concert.
He wanted to make it clear to everyone that she was his exclusive doll.
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