Gao Jiajia could hardly distinguish between dreams and reality. The potions she drank magnified the greatest evil in her heart.
She quickly walked to the door and pulled Cao Keyu in, saying to her with a gloomy face, "You are also in cahoots with Jiang Qiao, right? You are her best friend, so you must be here to harm me, right?"
Cao Keyu's eyes widened, and her voice trembled as she spoke: "No...no, Jiajia, you are my best friend. Jiang Qiao and I are not familiar with each other. You...what's wrong with you? Why are you like this today?"
Gao Jiajia said coldly, "You're talking nonsense. Why didn't you help me when that crazy woman was giving me trouble last time? You even lied to me. You're in cahoots with her. Haha, yeah! The book says that you and Duan Yujing are Jiang Qiao's best friends, and even the male lead belongs to her. Why? Why does everything good fall on her head? Just because of the title of the female lead?"
Cao Keyu didn't understand what she said. She just thought that Gao Jiajia was beaten by Wang Feng and became ill. She felt guilty. If she had helped her last time, would Gao Jiajia be different?
She came today to ask about her and Duan Yujing. Cao Keyu decided that if Gao Jiajia also liked Duan Yujing, she would give Duan Yujing to him, but in this situation, she couldn't ask.
The two of them didn't notice that their conversation was overheard.
Duan Yujing came out to fetch water, but he didn't expect to hear all this. What does this mean? What's the male and female protagonist? Is he Jiang Qiao's best friend?
Hearing this, he turned and went back to the room.
"Jia Jia, please let me go first. I admit that I was wrong last time and I apologize to you. Also, I don't understand what you said."
Gao Jiajia finally came to her senses. Ever since she drank the potion, she became irritable and her emotions were infinitely magnified.
She released her hand that was pressing on Cao Keyu, her face covered with dark clouds, and she said in a deep voice, "You go out first, I need some quiet time."
Cao Keyu thought that her mental state was very bad and she needed time to think.
After Cao Keyu left, Gao Jiajia collapsed on the bed, unable to hold on: [What on earth do you want to do? ]
【I said, you just need to obey me. 】
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Gao Jiajia's expression twisted for a moment. It seemed that she could only rely on herself. That thing could start to be realized.
She wants to ruin Jiang Qiao's reputation.
Xiao Hei discovered her thoughts, but he didn't care. Now he just wanted to control the world, but he had no time to care about anything else. He could only rely on the ability of that stupid guy.
Wangcai sneezed in the inner space: Who scolded me?
Jiang Qiao was helping Zhao Fangru make dumplings. The dumplings she made were delicate and beautiful, and they looked like ornaments when placed there.
Jiang Yanchuan placed his own broken dumplings next to Jiang Qiao's dumplings. Well, it can only be said that there is no harm without comparison.
Jiang Yuzhu said disdainfully, "Second brother, cook the dumplings you made in a separate pot later! Otherwise, they will ruin the other dumplings. It's like a bad apple spoiling the whole pot of broth."
Jiang Yanchuan: "How can you talk like that? Is this how you talk to your elders?" ^(*￣(oo)￣)^
Jiang Yuzhu: "Isn't he just a few minutes older than me? How dare you call him your elder? How dare you say that."
Jiang Yanchuan was so embarrassed: "Sister, try my dumplings later, they must be delicious."
Jiang Qiao continued making dumplings and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll definitely drink a few more bowls of your dumpling and diced pork soup later."
This was what Jiang Zhouye heard when he came back from chopping firewood. Looking at the girl's smiling face, he didn't feel cold anymore.
When Jiang Yanchuan saw his eldest brother come in, he quickly complained, "Brother, my sister said the dumplings I made turned into soup. It really hurt my young heart, don't you think?"
Jiang Yuzhu rolled his eyes at Jiang Yanchuan. His second brother was so tactless. Didn’t he see that his eldest brother’s eyes were almost glued to Sister Jiang?
As expected.
Jiang Zhouye didn't even look at Jiaozi before speaking: "She's right."
Jiang Yanchuan: ...
Jiang Yuzhu: Let me tell you!
Jiang Qiao glared at Jiang Zhouye. "Didn't you see Jiang's mother was still there? What if they were discovered?"
Seeing her cute look, Jiang Zhouye's smile deepened.
Zhao Fangru wasn't stupid. She rolled her eyes inwardly. She had known about their relationship since they came back from the mountain last time. What was there to hide? Everyone had eyes.
Jiang Wenli saw the water in the pot was boiling and said, "Hurry up and put the dumplings in! The children are starving."
Zhao Fangru held her forehead with her hand: "Okay! There is still someone who is blind here."
When Zhao Fang was making dumplings, she left the rotten dumplings made by Jiang Yanchuan aside with disgust.
Jiang Yanchuan: ...What do you mean?
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There are no classes on the Beginning of Winter.
After dinner, there was a thick layer of snow in the yard.
The children don't have to go to school.
It was the first time Jiang Qiao had seen such heavy snow, so she suggested, "How about we build a snowman? Two people form a team and see who can build the biggest and most beautiful snowman. The winning team will receive a candy gift bag."
Children love to play, and Jiang Yanchuan and Jiang Yuzhu agreed.
Mr. and Mrs. Jiang are too old to handle the hassle and do not participate.
But how to divide the three people into groups, so they turned their attention to Jiang Zhouye.
Jiang Zhouye looked at Jiang Qiao's pleading eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'll join too."
Jiang Qiao was happy and agreed.
She proposed the rules: "Then I'll be in one group with Yuzhu, and Xiaochuan and your older brother will be in one group."
Jiang Yanchuan and Jiang Zhouye were both dissatisfied.
Jiang Yanchuan: I also want to be in the same group with my sister.
Jiang Zhouye: Why don’t you join me in the same group?
But the two still didn't speak.
Jiang Yanchuan was the first to get into the groove: "Brother, we're definitely going to win. You're so good at making snowmen!"
Jiang Zhouye glanced at Jiang Qiao, who was working hard. "What did I tell you? You can't rely on others to do anything. Only your own efforts can achieve real results. Today I will teach you a lesson."
After saying that, he began to slowly make a snowball.
Jiang Yanchuan was confused: "What do you mean?"
Never mind, he has to pile it up quickly.
The other side.
Jiang Qiao's nose was so red from the cold that she looked like a porcelain doll.
"Yuzhu, I'll go pick up two branches to serve as the snowman's arms later."
Jiang Yuzhu continued to make snowballs without looking up: "Okay."
When Jiang Zhouye saw Jiang Qiao go out, he followed him out.
Jiang Qiao was suddenly hugged by someone, and his heart trembled. He guessed who it was and sneered, "Why did you come out too?"
Jiang Zhouye let go of her and held her face: "I missed you."
His hands were warm, and Jiang Qiao's face was warmed by them. She rubbed his hands comfortably and said with a smile: "Jiang Zhouye, you have changed and become bolder. It seems that you have both the desire and the courage to do something lustful."
"Only to you."
Jiang Qiao pushed his hand and said, "Okay, we have to go back quickly. We are in a secret relationship."
Jiang Zhouye was unhappy and had a gloomy face.
Jiang Qiao had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and kiss the corner of his mouth. Jiang Zhouye couldn't resist such temptation, so he put his arms around his waist and deepened the kiss.
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