Chapter 342
“………………” Lu Xun pursed his lips: “Angry.”
Jiang Qiao: “……………………”
“Lu Xun, why are you so stingy!” Jiang Qiao said aggrievedly: “I’ve already beaten and scolded you, I can’t be angry anymore.”
Lu Xun's calm expression cracked: "Jiang Qiao, when did I hit you or scold you?"
"Just now." Jiang Qiao pulled his hand to press it against his waist, and accused confidently: "You must have pinched me here until it turned blue, and you yelled at me just now."
“……………………”
Lu Xun closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. At that moment, he thought, no wonder Mr. Sheng was so angry.
It was wrong for him to pinch Jiang Qiao, but he was not as loud as Jiang Qiao. I don't know how Jiang Qiao came up with the word "roar" in his little head.
All the emotions of shock, excitement, anger, and bitterness disappeared completely under Jiang Qiao's accusation. Lu Xun sighed: "...I didn't yell at you."
Jiang Qiao was the best at taking advantage of others. He turned his face away and pouted: "Then apologize to my waist."
Lu Xun: “…………………………”
Lu Xun: “…………I’m sorry.”
"I forgive you grudgingly."
Jiang Qiao said awkwardly, but he couldn't suppress the raised corners of his mouth, looking very proud.
Lu Xun bit her lips to vent his anger, but Jiang Qiao yelled, "Lu Xun!"
Jiang Qiao was so angry: "You are born in the year of the dog!"
"Yeah." Lu Xun felt relieved. He kissed the lip that was swollen from his bite from time to time, and said slowly: "Don't you always think I'm a dog?"
“When will I…?”
In a flash, Jiang Qiao thought of something. Her eyes flickered for a moment, and she felt a little guilty. Afraid that Lu Xun would attack again, she took the initiative to accuse him: "How come you have no interest at all!"
"I didn't give any dog tags to other people, only to you." Jiang Qiao explained the relationship between lovers to Lu Xun, a young old cadre, in a serious manner: "This shows that you are different in my heart, unique and special."
Lu Xun didn't quite understand what "dog" meant, but he had to admit that he did taste some sweetness from Jiang Qiao's "popular science".
Unique, he likes it.
Meeting Jiang Qiao's gaze, Lu Xun said seriously, "You too."
"A dog too?"
"………unique."
“Oh oh oh.” Jiang Qiao’s face turned slightly red: “Explain it clearly…”
Lu Xun pressed his brows.
Jiang Qiao's recovery of memory did not bring about any obvious changes in their relationship. If there was any change, it was that Jiang Qiao became more spoiled and unscrupulous, and her little mouth never stopped, mainly in "bringing up old scores".
"You moved to Sheng Garden just to be close to me, right?" Lu Xun's wound hadn't fully healed yet, and Jiang Qiao changed his bandages while saying, "You said you didn't bring your keys, and you said you were kicked out of the Sheng family. Lu Xun, you're such a liar!"
Jiang Qiao spoke with reason and evidence, one sentence after another without stopping, wishing to tell all the little tricks that Lu Xun had played. As she spoke, she flattered herself. She pressed Lu Xun's muscles and whispered, "When I treated you like that, did you hide and cry?"
“………………………………”
"Talk?" Jiang Qiao was not giving up: "Are you crying?"
Lu Xun's silence made Jiang Qiao feel that he was right. He was so proud of himself, but pretended to be distressed and said, "Lu Xun, why do you like me so much? This is not okay."
"To love others you must first love yourself." Jiang Qiao sighed heavily and said in a tone of "I'm doing this for your own good": "You have to focus on yourself, understand?"
“………………………………”
"If you bloom, butterflies will come to you." Jiang Qiao held it in for a while and finally came up with something that she thought was very cultured. She was so proud of herself. She was really great!
Jiang Qiao was immersed in his own "rational brain" and did not notice Lu Xun's changes.
Lu Xun's entire body froze, his ears turned red, and his temples throbbed. Jiang Qiao was still lying on top of him, talking nonsense. For a moment, he really wanted to cover Jiang Qiao's mouth.
Any method is fine.
“Jiang Qiao…” Lu Xun closed his eyes and took several deep breaths before he was able to speak again. There was not much emotion in his tone: “Go drink some water.”
"Why?" Jiang Qiao was talking excitedly when he suddenly realized, "Are you thirsty?"
Jiang Qiao groaned and said disapprovingly, "You are thirsty, so why don't you just tell me directly? Why do you have to remind me in such a tactful way?"
"No one is thirsty for you."
Lu Xun: “…………………………”
Lu Xun has always been unable to win an argument with Jiang Qiao when it comes to reasoning. He finally showed up to be brave for once, but ended up being misunderstood like this. He simply stopped struggling and let Jiang Qiao "teach" him how to "love others before loving yourself."
On the windowsill was a sunflower that Jiang Qiao had someone buy for him. It was "raising" its head to face the sun. Jiang Qiao, who was standing beside the bed, raised her little face to face with Lu Xun and opened her eyes to him.
The girl's chattering voice came through the ward door. It was something Tang Hao had never heard before. It was a little fierce, a little soft, like a spoiled child...
Tang Hao loosened his grip on the door handle. He lowered his head, and it was unclear what the expression on his face was. After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Tang Hao slowly walked away.
He walked faster and faster, his face becoming more and more tense, as if only in this way could he control his desire to rush into the ward.
It was not until he left the hospital and felt the cold wind hitting his skin that Tang Hao finally calmed down.
He came to discuss business with Jiang Qiao. After something like that happened, the top executives of the program were taken away for investigation, and the recording of "Escape" was stopped.
Zheng Min usually contacts Jiang Qiao for work-related matters, but he has to go back to Beijing. He originally wanted to meet Jiang Qiao under the pretext of work, but he didn't expect...
Tang Hao smiled bitterly. Someone appeared beside him without him noticing. He asked in a playful tone, "What's wrong with Master Tang?"
Tang Hao tilted his head and saw Sheng Jing sitting in a wheelchair. His right leg was in a cast, but he still looked like a noble young master.
He didn't know that this was Jiang Qiao's doing. He was a little surprised that someone was so capable as to beat the Sheng family's prince's leg like this. Tang Hao felt relieved, but he remained calm and asked, "What's wrong with Master Sheng's leg?"
"It's okay." Sheng Jing said.
"Oh." Tang Hao responded calmly.
Sheng Jing's face darkened, but Tang Hao didn't care. He didn't have a good impression of Sheng Jing and didn't have the leisure to test the waters with him.
The driver stopped in front of them. Tang Hao wanted to leave, but Sheng Jing spoke slowly, "Master Tang likes Jiang Qiao?"
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