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Chapter 200 Knowing You Didn't Mean It

Chapter 200 Knowing You Didn't Mean It
After thinking for some time, Jiang Shijing turned on his phone.

Looking at the phone screen, his pupils shrank.

Jiang Ling sent a message, [Fish Scale]: Jiang Shijing was sorry just now!It wasn't intentional just now!
[Fish Scale]: Are you okay?

[Fish scale]: Then what, you won't be angry.

[Scene]:? Do you think I'm so stingy and care about this?

[Scene]: My mother is here, what am I still doing there?

He tried to reply normally with his usual tone.

Jiang Ling, who was separated by a wall, quickly sent a message.

Jiang Shijing suddenly regained his spirits and wiped his face.

Reply so soon?
[Fish scale]: You haven't slept yet.

[Fish Scale]: That's fine, as long as you don't get angry, I really didn't mean it!

Jiang Ling apologized again.

Jiang Xinling thought, I'm sorry, male lead, she really didn't throw you down on purpose.

If only Ruan Anan was the one who threw Jiang Shijing down just now.

Jiang Shijing sat up from the bed and thought about typing for a while.

[Scene]: You didn't sleep either.

[Scene]: I know you didn't do it on purpose.

[Scene]: Do you think I, Jiang Shijing, are such a stingy person?Get mad about it.

[Fish Scale]: No hahaha, that's fine, then I'll sleep, good night.

Jiang Ling quickly turned off the phone.

want to sleep.

After going out to play for a day, when he came back, he spent all his time coaxing Chen Siqi, and in the end he was worried because he was afraid that the hero would be angry.

Jiang Shijing stared at the screen and looked at the wall beside the bed.

On the other side of the black and white background is Jiang Ling's current room.

Mixed feelings.

[Scene]: Well, good night.

After turning off the phone, Jiang Shijing went to wash up, the irritability in his mind lingering.

So, does Jiang Ling like him?
Not too possible.

But what about those things.

The result was that Jiang Shijing didn't sleep all night and had to get up early the next day.

……

Liang Yuan got up to make breakfast, and when she got downstairs, she saw Jiang Shijing standing at the door changing her shoes, "Eh? Jiang Shijing, you got up so early today?"

Jiang Shijing was dressed in black sportswear, and said, "Mom, I'll go for a run first, and you can save some for breakfast later."

"Okay, you go, then help me buy some food by the way? Bring me a roast duck for mine, it's from Uncle Li."

"Understood." Jiang Shijing closed the door and answered outside the door.

Liang Yuan looked puzzled, took the apron, and muttered, "Strange, why did this kid leave so early today?"

She checked the time, isn't it seven o'clock?

Jiang Shijing ran on the road and thought about it all night last night.

As winter is approaching, the dawn is getting later and later.

……

After running for 10 minutes, Jiang Shijing spent another half an hour outside facing the wind.

Back at Jiang's house, when she opened the door, Jiang Ling held a cake in her hand and fed it to Chen Siqi.

Hearing the voice, he turned to look outside the door.

Jiang Shijing was wearing a black sportswear.

"Jiang Shijing, are you back? Aunt Liang and I just made a small cake, do you want to try it?" Jiang Ling raised the cake in her hand.

Bright eyes curved like crescent moons.

Jiang Ling smiled, looking extremely happy.

She has cooked meals, but she hasn't made cakes yet. Aunt Liang taught her when she woke up this morning, and it seems that the effect is good.

Jiang Shijing stared at Jiang Ling's bright eyes and bright teeth, she seemed to have completely forgotten what happened last night.

And he was the only one struggling.

"..."

Unconsciously, he clenched his lips tightly, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Suddenly, I dare not confess.

"Ah...well, I'll take a shower first." Jiang Shijing tried his best to be calm, passing by Jiang Ling, "Leave me a piece."

Jiang Ling: "Okay, no problem"

(End of this chapter)

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