After dressing as a fake daughter in the control group, I was spoiled by the group

"Not unhappy."

Jiang Jiang turned her face sideways, not really wanting to face it head on.

"I'm not happy to see you."

A faint smile appeared on his usually cold face.

The unhappiness was about to overflow from his eyes.

Jiang Jiang: ...

"You talk, you talk, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, I'm going to do it first."

36 counts is the best policy, especially when this situation is not right.

Jiang Jiang was a little angry, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Yunmo blinked his eyes with an innocent face: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Jiang sneered: "I want to eat the cloud cake from Baixiang Road."

Jiang Yunmo: "..."

The two stared wide-eyed for a while, Jiang Yunmo felt that his teeth were about to be crushed, and spit out a sentence from his mouth: "Okay."

Baixiang Road is three hours away.

And cloud cake?
Let’s put aside the distance first, let’s not talk about the cloud cake, but you have to wait in line all afternoon and you still can’t grab it.

Jiang Yunmo also saw it, and it was revenge for himself.

He suddenly regretted why he brought Jing Yu here.

How could he still suffer if he didn't pay attention.

It's all right now, I'm the one who runs the errands, and I'm the one who feels wronged.

He shouldn't, he really shouldn't care about these two people's shit
Jiang Yunmo glared at Jing Yu before leaving.

The driver didn't look right either, and left with his young master.

Now only the two of them are left.

One person sat in the car with eyes closed and rested, and one person stood outside.

Don't say it, really don't say it.

This scene has an inexplicable fit.

"Aren't you happy yet?"

"What should I be happy about?"

Jiang Jiang squinted.

Are you happy that your photos are posted on the Internet, or are you happy that you are so discussed on the Internet?

"Don't worry about things on the Internet."

"I'm not worried."

In fact, the Jiang family had a lot of tricks or sales, but in just a while, all the comments and photos about themselves on the Internet disappeared completely.

It was the first time for Jiang Jiang to experience this feeling.

Two words popped up in my mind instantly: That's great.

"Ah."

Jing Yu responded.

"Let me go."

There was a little irritability in Jiang Jiang's voice.

Listen carefully, and there is a little grievance mixed in.

"Angry?"

Jing Yu smiled helplessly.

"Just say you're angry when you're angry. If you have any unhappiness, you can vent it directly to me..." Jing Yu sighed: "This matter is my mistake. It's because I didn't manage those things well."

"Stay away from me, don't tell me these things, I don't want to hear you say these things if you don't have any."

It would be a lie to say that you are not angry.

Who would like their privacy to be released and discussed in public.

Jing Yu sighed: "Jiang Jiang, don't say anything, who did you learn the bad habits you hold in your heart?"

Jiang Jiang was "rubbed" from his chest by the anger he said: "You don't know who I learned the bad habits from?"

"..."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Jiang felt a little regretful.

Who can she learn from, isn't she learning from him?

"...Clear, I understand."

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

Jiang Jiang: "!"

It's endless, isn't it?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Jiang Jiang still said unceremoniously: "You know what a fart."