Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 167 System: Host, Please Don't Knock CP Randomly ([-])

Zhao Jingyi didn't realize it: "What do you know, the relationship between the two of them, think about it, they grew up together, and the two families are family friends, this is called 'childhood sweetheart', isn't it normal to have feelings for each other?"

System: "Host, please don't brainwash this system."

Zhao Jing rolled her eyes: "You think too much."

The system was helpless: "Did the host forget that Su Jingyang has an official match?"

Zhao Jing was taken aback for a moment, as if haha.

Sighed: "What a pity..."

System: "Host, you are still young, don't have such weird thoughts."

Zhao Jingyi didn't have time to listen to the system's nagging, and looked at Ji Mingxuan on the screen, with a bit of regret in her eyes.

(Ji Mingxuan: No, listen to me...)
The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was a pity, and I muttered: "Why are they not a couple, what a pity."

System: "Host, please don't knock on CP."

Zhao Jingyi was a little surprised, and then said with a smirk, "Wow~ So you understand too."

System: "Host."

Zhao Jingyi shrugged: "Okay, okay."

He coughed lightly and asked, "By the way, does Ji Mingxuan have an official match? Male or female?"

System: "Yes, female, also not displayed."

Zhao Jing was a little disappointed to hear that.

system:"……"

The two of them didn't know that Zhao Jingyi had a strange misunderstanding about their conversation, and they didn't know that Zhao Jingyi had heard all these words.

Zhao Jingyi watched for a while, and she came out of the space when they were far away.

She went down the mountain without stopping, and she wasn't worried at all about the skills of Su Jingyang and Ji Mingxuan.

As soon as she went down the mountain, she walked to the village. At this moment, everyone hadn't finished work yet, so Zhao Jing walked all the way back without meeting anyone.

After returning home, Zhao Jingyi washed her face, hands and feet, and went back to her room.

Thinking of Zhao Huaiguo's affairs, he asked: "Tell me, will Zhao Huaiguo be able to get married this time?"

System: "There are some twists and turns, but I can, she is his official match"

Zhao Jingyi frowned, a little worried: "A bit twisted and twisted? What do you mean?"

System: "The identity of the captain's son, and didn't he claim to be driving outside? These two identities make it hard not to be tempted."

As soon as Zhao Jing heard the signs, she frowned: "So, you mean, the twists and turns are not on Zhao Huaiguo's side, but on the woman's side?"

The system knows what Zhao Jingyi is worried about: "Yes, but the host doesn't have to worry about it, so the relationship between the two can be better promoted."

As soon as Zhao Jing understood, she also discovered a problem.

"Why is Zhao Huaiguo so clear, but why can't Su Jingyang and I see it?"

The system explained: "Su Jingyang's and the others haven't appeared yet, so the system can't see it here. As long as it appears, the system will display it here."

Zhao Jing nodded, not forgetting her own: "What about mine?"

System: "The host doesn't have anyone he likes yet, if the host has someone he likes, it will be displayed."

As soon as Zhao Jing heard this, she felt relieved, but it might be difficult to find someone she likes, at least not now.

Forget about it now, I took out the cloth from the space and started making clothes, specially exchanged for two horses of Dacron, and made two sets for Ji Mingxuan and Su Jingyang.

If it's just for Ji Mingxuan, it's too special, and Su Jingyang also has to go to work, so he might as well do it together.

The attention is all on making the clothes, and the time passes quickly.

Zhao Jingyi didn't even notice when Ji Mingxuan and Su Jingyang came back.

The system didn't bother either.

When Su Jingyang approached the door of Zhao Jingyi's room, he heard the sound of scissors cutting something inside.

Going to the window and looking in, Zhao Jingyi was concentrating on cutting the fabric.

And there are two finished ones on the side.

Su Jingyang saw that it was men's clothing early in the morning, and his eyes lit up.

Afraid of disturbing Zhao Jingyi, she left quietly again.

Ji Mingxuan is washing rice in the kitchen, ready to cook, and he is getting better at it now.

Su Jingyang walked in with a happy face, and said mysteriously, "Brother Xuan, guess what I found."

Ji Mingxuan put the rice in the pot without raising his head and asked, "What did you find?"

Su Jingyang went to the stove to light a fire, and said, "Little cousin will make clothes for us two."

Ji Mingxuan paused his hands, and there was a hint of joy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "How do you know?"

Su Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "I just went to see it secretly."

Ji Mingxuan said lightly, "How do you know it's for us?"

Su Jingyang was stunned for a moment. Do you want to guess?

Seeing him like this, Ji Mingxuan's secret joy turned sour: "Maybe it was made for my uncle."

Su Jingyang looked at Ji Mingxuan resentfully with the corner of his mouth twitching, and said, "Brother Xuan, can't you make me happy for a while?"

Ji Mingxuan didn't say anything, and regretted it after he finished speaking.

Thinking of Zhao Jingyi having such a good relationship with Su Qingyun made him sour.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, they both felt a little sour, and they were cooking in a muffled voice.

It didn't take long for the sound of work to stop.

The meal was almost ready, Su Jingyang took out all the things, went to Zhao Jingyi's room and knocked on the door.

"Little cousin, it's time for dinner."

Zhao Jing kept on sewing, and responded, "Understood, soon."

Su Jingyang turned around and went to the kitchen to take out the bowls and chopsticks.

After finishing the last stitch, Zhao Jing shook it a few times and placed it on the kang. The two styles looked the same, but they were different upon closer inspection.

The two of them have different shapes, but the size is the same.

Zhao Jing folded the clothes and carried them out.

Ji Mingxuan, Su Jingyang just sat down and served the meal.

Seeing Zhao Jing coming out with her clothes in her arms, Su Jingyang felt sore in his heart.

Trying to ignore the clothes in her hand: "Little cousin, it's time to eat."

Ji Mingxuan was also sour. His reaction was that Zhao Jing took out the clothes and asked them to send them to Su Qingyun tomorrow.

Zhao Jingyi felt that the two of them seemed a little weird, and she was very puzzled.

System: "These two idiots think that the clothes you made are for Su Qingyun, it will be sour as if they fell into a vinegar vat."

The corner of Zhao Jing's mouth twitched, she really was a fool.

Just to tease the two of them, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with you two?"

By the way, he deliberately arranged the clothes in his arms.

Su Jingyang's eyes fell on the clothes, and his eyes were a little more aggrieved.

Still unable to say, he said stiffly: "It's okay, let's eat."

As he spoke, he forced himself to look away.

Ji Mingxuan was calmer than him: "The two of us are fine. Let's eat."

Zhao Jing raised her eyebrows, so calm.

"By the way, here are four pieces of clothing. I just made them. You two just go to work tomorrow. Send me to Cousin Yun by the way."

When Ji Mingxuan heard about four things, he felt bad all over, so many.

Su Jingyang looked directly at Zhao Jingyi with grievance.

"I don't have to do so much for my uncle. You are so partial, little cousin."

(End of this chapter)