The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1002: Fascinated

Bai Yuling squatted down, patted his little head, and taught earnestly, "Don't be like your Uncle Jiang, but learn from your father, you know?"

"En!" Li Bao nodded with a half understanding.

When he arrived at the bookstore, Jiang Ting took the key to open the door.

After simply sweeping the floor and making a cup of coffee, I was just sitting on the sofa when the landline next to the computer rang.

Jiang Ting didn't want to answer it, the phone kept ringing, so he stood up, picked up the receiver and put it to his ear, "Hello."

"..." There was a silence from the other end.

Jiang Ting was an impatient person, so he waited for five seconds, "Speak."

"Jiang Ting?"

A sweet voice came from the opposite side, it was Song Mei.

Jiang Ting was stunned, tapped his fingers on the stage, stared at a green prickly prickly pear on the table, and asked in the usual tone, "...what's the matter?"

"I left my paint in the store last time. I thought of making a phone call to see if there is anyone in the store. Since you are here, I'll go back and get it!"

Jiang Ting looked at his watch, it was seven o'clock in the afternoon. "Where is the thing?"

"Behind the third row of bookshelves, near the window, I should have put it there." Song Mei thought for a while, then asked eagerly, "Would you like to deliver it for me?"

Jiang Ting pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, "Wait for me at the school gate."

"Okay, thank you!" Song Mei's voice was obviously much happier.

Before hanging up the phone, Jiang Ting couldn't help but teach her, "Don't be so careless next time."

Song Mei grinned, "Got it, what you said is right!"

Jiang Ting stood there for a while, hung up the phone, walked behind the third row of bookshelves, and found the dropped bag.

Bending down and opening it, there are paints of various colors inside.

When closing the door, he suddenly remembered the sketch about him, smiled subconsciously, locked the door, and drove away.

At the main entrance of the Academy of Fine Arts, four pure and beautiful girls stood.

Everyone is wearing beautiful skirts and light makeup, looking forward to it.

"Song Mei, your he, when will he come?" A girl in a light yellow suspender dress asked gossipingly.

"It should be soon, I'm not sure..."

Song Mei checked the time, twenty or ten minutes had passed.

The girl with the ponytail accidentally saw her nervous expression, and couldn't help teasing, "Our Miss Song Mei will also have a time of spring~"

"Xiaoshan, don't talk nonsense, where is my heart fluttering?"

Song Mei covered her face, she acted...was it really that obvious?
"I still said no. When I heard that someone was coming to see you, I was so excited that I almost fainted. I was picking out clothes and putting on makeup. I was thinking, how handsome is your boyfriend? He is so fascinated by you..." Roommate Sissy couldn't help muttering.

Xiaoshan was serious, "Haven't you guys heard that saying? Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and when you meet someone you like very, very much, he smells like hormones even when he goes to the construction site to move bricks~"

"Oh, you're so sour! He's not my boyfriend yet!" Song Mei covered her face again.

"What? Could it be...you just like him unilaterally, right?" the girl in the yellow skirt asked.

"Hmm..." Song Mei nodded pitifully.

"Oh my god, Song Mei, there are so many handsome little juniors chasing you, and you didn't agree to any of them, but went after you... How excellent is that man! He is personable and has outstanding temperament..." Xiaoshan's eyes were full of longing.

Sissy: "Tell me, what kind of person is he?"

(End of this chapter)