Chapter 17 Little Green Tea is Really Good at Acting
After a long while, Zhang Xiaomei finally found her voice, "Jian Qingyi, you are so beautiful!"
As he said that, he was about to pinch Jian Qingyi's face again.
Jian Qingyi quickly stood up and dodged.
"Jian Qingyi, give me a massage." Zhang Xiaomei pursued relentlessly.
I don’t know why, although they are the same age, Jian Qingyi’s little face is as pink and silky as the skin of a newborn baby.
Zhang Xiaomei really loves that damn feel.
Jian Qingyi took the money handed over by the woman and trotted out of the barber shop, not giving her any chance to get close to him.
"Jian Qingyi, stop right there!" Zhang Xiaomei picked up her schoolbag and chased after him.
Laughing and joking all the way.
When they reached the intersection where the steel plant’s family compound and the candy factory’s family compound forked, the two waved goodbye.
The early autumn sunshine is warm and soft.
Jian Qingyi walked slowly towards the candy factory's staff quarters.
Passing by a small courtyard, there is a sweet-scented osmanthus tree as thick as a soup bowl planted near the gate. The branches, big and small, are dotted with pale yellow buds. A breeze blows, and the elegant fragrance comes to your face.
Jian Qingyi stopped and reached out to catch a few osmanthus flowers that were falling like snowflakes.
She was just wondering whether she should pick up some freshly fallen osmanthus flowers to make a sachet when a familiar male voice sounded beside her.
"Jian Qingyi..."
Maybe it was because of the changed hairstyle, or maybe it was the angle, the man was not sure if it was Jian Qingyi, so there was a hint of tentativeness in his voice.
"Yi Yi..." Then came Jian Xiaojing's gentle voice.
Jian Qingyi tilted her head.
A man and a woman stood side by side a few steps away from her.
The boy has fair skin, delicate features, and a slim figure, giving him a bit of the flavor of a cream boy in later generations.
A group of information popped up quickly in Jian Qingyi's mind.
Zhuo Shuliang...
Jian Xiaojing's number one bootlicker.
The moment he saw Jian Qingyi's appearance clearly, Zhuo Shuliang's handsome eyebrows frowned coldly.
"Jian Qingyi, can you please be more understanding? Although Xiaojing is not your biological sister, she always gives in to you and indulges you. How has she ever wronged you? Why do you have to bully her like this? Do you know that the one who suffers the most is Uncle Jian..."
The boy's fair skin turned red with anger, and his delicate eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and disgust towards Jian Qingyi.
"I bullied her? What did I bully her about? And who are you to her? She has a stepfather and a biological mother. She was bullied and you are expected to stand up for her? And you are making things difficult for my father? Are you the worm in my father's stomach? He didn't even say that he was in trouble, but you knew he was in trouble." Jian Qingyi chuckled.
If the tiger doesn't show her power, he will really think she is Hello Kitty.
The overwhelming questioning caught Zhuo Shuliang off guard.
He originally wanted to have a good talk with Jian Qingyi and ask her to change her bad habits, but he didn't expect that Jian Qingyi would turn the tables on him as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Zhuo Shuliang, you can lick whoever you want, but don't use me as a scapegoat." Jian Qingyi's eyes turned cold.
If they want to play "Kitten Fishing" that's their business, but don't treat her as part of their play.
"Jian Qingyi, what do you mean by lick whoever you want? Don't speak so harshly..." Zhuo Shuliang's chest heaved, and he was obviously very angry.
"You know what I say is unpleasant, but you still come close to me? I'm wondering if you two have any special hobbies?" Jian Qingyi pretended to look disgusted and took a step back.
He looked like he was afraid of being infected.
"Jian Qingyi, you are really hopeless." Zhuo Shuliang's forehead veins bulged.
"You two have medicine to cure your disease, so just take more." Jian Qingyi retorted bluntly.
Zhuo Shuliang's eyes were almost spitting fire.
If he hadn't still had a shred of rationality left in him, he might have really swung his clenched fist up.
"Yi Yi, how can you talk to Brother Shuliang like that? Brother Shuliang has worried so much about us getting good grades. Even if you are not grateful, you should at least be more understanding and considerate..." Jian Xiaojing's eyes turned red as she spoke.
Jian Xiaojing looks like Li Meiqian, pretty and well-behaved, with a slender figure. Her words and actions all convey a sense of weakness. Now that her eyes are red, she looks even more pitiful.
Zhuo Shuliang felt distressed again at my pitiful look.
While feeling sorry for Jian Xiaojing, I also hated Jian Qingyi more and more.
"Gratitude? Understanding?" Jian Qingyi smiled.
Before Jian Xiaojing married Li Meiqian, the original owner and Zhuo Shuliang, who grew up together, could be considered childhood sweethearts.
Whenever other little boys bullied her, Zhuo Shuliang would be the first to stand up and protect her.
But since Jian Xiaojing came...
It seems like everything has changed.
Her father, who used to be quite nice to her, is no longer close to her.
Zhuo Shuliang, who often tutored her, also changed his tutoring object from her to Jian Xiaojing.
When she encountered a question she didn't understand, she wanted to ask, but he looked impatient.
Sometimes if you ask a few more questions, he will get angry.
The original owner was introverted and sensitive, so after a few times he stopped asking him questions.
That's it...
He also wanted to use it to kidnap her.
What's more, she is not the original owner.
"Jian Xiaojing, Zhuo Shuliang gave you extra lessons, checked for your shortcomings and made up for them, and worried about you. And you want me to be grateful to him. Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"Jian Qingyi, how dare you talk like that?" Zhuo Shuliang shouted angrily.
Jian Xiaojing gently tugged at the corner of Zhuo Shuliang's clothes and looked at him timidly.
"Brother Shuliang, don't be angry with Yi Yi, she is still young..." Tears welled up in Jian Xiaojing's eyes.
Zhuo Shuliang was furious, but since his sweetheart had spoken, he could only suppress his anger no matter how angry he was.
"Xiaojing, it's because you keep compromising like this that others become more and more demanding." When facing Jian Xiaojing, Zhuo Shuliang's voice was obviously several degrees lower, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
"Dad goes out early and comes back late every day. He is already tired enough. I don't want to bother him anymore." Jian Xiaojing's curled eyelashes trembled, and tears fell down her beautiful face.
Seeing Jian Xiaojing start to shed tears, Zhuo Shuliang felt even more distressed, and the glances he gave Jian Qingyi were like knives.
Jian Qingyi raised an eyebrow and looked at him.
Tsk!
Little Green Tea can really act!
Even though he was extremely angry, he still managed to utter those words that were filled with the fragrance of tea.
It was not unfair that the original owner and her daughter fell into other people's hands.
"Have you two said enough? If you have, get out of here! Don't get in my way." Jian Qingyi was too lazy to watch their show.
"Yi Yi, I'm not smart and can't think so much. Please don't be angry with me, okay? I will definitely change in the future..." Jian Xiaojing's tears fell like they were free.
"Xiaojing, don't pay attention to her. She doesn't understand what you are saying." Zhuo Shuliang glared at Jian Qingyi, then whispered to comfort Jian Xiaojing.
The gentle and soft words made Jian Qingyi's teeth ache.
Jian Qingyi curled her lips and gave him a disdainful look.
He has a family background where he is the only one working and three or four mouths to feed at home. No matter how hard he tries, there is no hope.
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