Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 48
Everything happened so fast that neither Jiang Ling nor Ruan Anan could react.

Jiang Ling's head hit Jiang Shijing's chest directly, and she was a little dazed.

This posture was too close to Jiang Shijing, and Jiang Shijing's cold mint breath wrapped around her, and instantly poured into Jiang Ling's nasal cavity.

Chill and clean.

Dazed for two seconds, Jiang Ling regained consciousness.

???

Why is she in Jiang Shijing's arms? !
Just at this time, a steaming cup of milk tea was thrown in front of my eyes.

An arc was drawn in the air, and it landed on the left side of where Jiang Ling was standing just now with a "snap".

The milk tea flowed in all directions, steaming hot.

If Jiang Ling had stood in the original position, the milk tea would not have been spilled on the ground.

If the milk tea is poured on the face, it must foam.

Jiang Ling's heart became clear.

So Jiang Shijing saved her?

As soon as the milk tea landed on the river, Jiang Ling let go, and Jiang Ling also hurriedly withdrew to stand by Ruan Anan.

Extremely fast.

Xu Qi didn't even react, how did Jiang Shijing find out?
He didn't even notice that the milk tea was spilled.

I was surprised and found that there seemed to be something more surprising.

Oh no, just now Jiang Shijing pulled Jiang Ling's arm.

And put him in your arms?

Immediately catch up and prepare to ask Wen Ruan what it feels like to be pregnant.

Who knew that Jiang Shijing just straightened the clothes on his chest, "Let's go."

Jiang Shijing moved his neck.

Qingjun's face was erratic, and the moment he lowered his head, a trace of doubt flashed in Taohua's eyes.

He almost didn't even think about pulling Jiang Ling over just now.

?

Ruan Anan came to her senses, covered her mouth and asked Jiang Ling who was walking towards her, "God, senior sister, are you alright?!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, classmate, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, are you not injured?"

A girl held a cup of milk tea with only half left in her hand, and hurriedly pulled out a few tissues and came over to ask.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was pulled over and was not injured, he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

Taking a closer look, I found that the person who was almost splashed was Jiang Ling, who was in their grade.

My heart was beating drums, I was going to die, it was actually Jiang Ling!
She has a bad temper!
Getting ready for a scolding meal.

Who knew that Jiang Ling just smiled, showing pears to comfort the girl, "It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry about it."

It's just that this girl bought such hot milk tea, can she drink it?
He looked carefully around his shoulders again, and there was no milk tea stain on the blue and white school uniform.

In fact, if it wasn't for Jiang Shijing, she would probably have to go to the hospital.

So she looked at Jiang Shijing, perfectly concealing the embarrassment of saying... nice things behind her back just now.

"Thank you Jiang Shijing."

In addition to the sense of gratitude for the rest of Jiang Ling's life after the catastrophe, Jiang Ling also has deep regrets.

It would have been nice if she and Ruan Anan had switched positions just now.

Isn't it Ruan An'an who was rescued in Jiang Shijing's arms just now?

The hero of the school god, you pulled the wrong person...

After tidying up his clothes, Jiang Shijing had already started walking towards them.

"You're welcome."

He has gotten used to Jiang Ling's recent meekness.

Walking to Jiang Ling's side, a voice rang out above Jiang Ling's head, teasing, "I have flowers on my face? I've been staring at it for so long."

Jiang Ling "..."

I thought, I didn't mean to.

"...Because it looks good." Jiang Ling said sternly, without changing expression or heartbeat.

Jiang Shijing "..."

Taohua's eyes were imperceptibly stained with a smile, she was very shameless, "Well, that's a good point."

After confirming Jiang Ling's words, Jiang Shijing pulled Xu Qi who was staring at them, "What are you looking at, let's go."

Then she completely moved away from Jiang Ling's side.

(End of this chapter)