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Chapter 495 Jing Xing: "Is it over?"

This was the first time that a boy didn't want to see her so much. After Jiang Yueyan was stunned, her temper also came up. She supported the armrest of the sofa, stood up, and then walked over here with big strides.

"No, what did I do to you?" Jiang Yueyan didn't dare to reach out and tug at him rashly this time, for fear that he would really get angry and hit herself on the ground again, but stopped in front of him, unconvinced yelled at him.

"Did I rob you of your wallet or your wife? Do you dislike me so much?"

"..."

Jing Xing had never felt so irritable in his heart.

His temper can't be said to be good, but it can't be said to be bad either. It's quite similar to the little glutinous rice dumpling, and it's more Buddhist.

To put it bluntly, I am lazy, too lazy to lose my temper.

Usually, when Cheng Xu and the others are making a fuss, Jing Xing usually stays out of it and acts as a leisurely spectator. Unless he is really bored, he will hold Cheng Xu in one hand and He Xiangyang in the other, letting the two of them lose their heads. Have an intimate kiss, then throw it all on the couch.

Not angry, just simply think they are noisy.

He has been the monitor of class seven for a year. There are so many bastards in the class who don't obey discipline. If something happens today and something happens tomorrow, they are all calm and never lose their temper.

But now, he was really impatient.

That is to say, it has a gender advantage, if the annoying spirit in front of him was replaced by Cheng Xu, Jing Xing would have already pressed him on the ground and rubbed him affectionately eight hundred times.

"Hey, talk?" Jiang Yueyan stood in front of him relentlessly, as if she was determined to spend it with him if she didn't get a satisfactory answer.

Jinggong's few patience was completely exhausted in this second.

He stood up, looked at her without any emotion in his dark eyes, his voice sounded soft and cold: "Is it over?"

"It's not over." Jiang Yueyan didn't know which nerve she had made a mistake, so she just competed with him.

"..."

The two stood still.

Jiang Yueyan stared at him, took a deep breath, and when she was about to say something, the door of the room suddenly creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

Hearing the sound, she swallowed the words in her mouth for a moment, then turned her head to look at the door.

Jing Xing's gaze paused, suppressing his impatience, and looked towards the door.

Besides Wei Shuyu, there was a man standing at the door, and Jing Xing recognized at a glance that this man was the one in the photo his mother had shown him before.

Seeing the two children standing in the room, the atmosphere was still a bit strange, both Wei Shuyu and Jiang Hui were a little surprised.

This delicate atmosphere... what's going on?

"Father, Aunt Wei." Jiang Yueyan's face changed when she saw the two stunned people at the door, she immediately put on a smiling face, and called out sweetly.

In front of adults, she still knows how to restrain herself, especially in front of her own father.

Compared with Jiang Yueyan, who has a sweet mouth and is good at coaxing people, Jing Xing's reaction seemed too indifferent when compared with Jing Xing.
Wei Shuyu pulled him two steps forward, and introduced: "This is your Uncle Jiang Hui, call someone quickly?"

Jing Xing's voice lowered, "...Uncle."

"Are you right?" Jiang Hui smiled and nodded, looking at his appearance, "I heard your mother tell you about you before, but today I saw you, and you really look like your mother."

Jing Xing nodded politely and did not speak.

Wei Shuyu smoothed things over: "Don't mind, this kid from my family has such a personality, he doesn't like to talk very much, and he doesn't usually tell me much."

Jiang Hui smiled, didn't mind, and replied in a gentle tone: "It's okay, Lever is a boy, and his personality is calmer than that of a girl. All boys are like this, and my little nephew doesn't like to talk too much."

After exchanging pleasantries, the four of them took their seats.

The atmosphere in the private room was a bit strange, as if to ease the embarrassment, Wei Shuyu and Jiang Hui had been actively looking for topics.

Jiang Hui: "Isn't it this year? Yueyue is seventeen, just one year younger, Yueyue, you have to call me brother."

Jiang Yueyan yelled at him indifferently: "Brother."

"..." Jing Xing didn't answer.

He never thought that when he came out to have a meal with Wei Shuyu, he could eat a younger sister out of thin air.

Men and women in this age group, when they get together, they talk about children and their academic performance the most. Jiang Hui and Wei Shuyu are no exception, and they naturally brought up this topic.

Jiang Hui said: "Is this the third year of high school? I heard from your mother that your academic performance has always been very good."

Jing Xing responded politely: "It's okay."

Jiang Hui smiled: "You don't have to be so modest, I've already taken No.1, that's okay, that's very good, very good." Then, he turned around, "Yue Yue, you also ask your brother Xuexue, they are always the first in the exams, but you are good, and come back to the bottom of the list every day."

Jiang Yueyan curled her lips disapprovingly: "Dad, it's hard to come out for a meal, can you forget about your academic performance?"

"If you are like your brother, and come back first every time you take the exam, I will definitely not mention it."

"... Forget it, then you should continue to mention it, I pretend I didn't hear it."

Jiang Hui turned his head, looked at Wei Shuyu helplessly, and said, "This girl in my family loves to play and doesn't care about her studies at all. She is the only one with the worst grades in the class. Every time I go to a parent-teacher meeting, the teacher in the class You have to leave me alone to talk for a while."

Wei Shuyu comforted him and said: "Don't push the children too hard, give them more space, and there is no rush to learn. The most important thing is that the children are happy. As parents, which one Don’t you want your child to grow up happily?”

Jiang Hui said: "I think Yueyue is having a very happy life, there is too much space left for her, if she has a half-hearted attitude towards learning, I will be thankful."

"..."

Always talking about this kind of study topic that she doesn't like to hear, Jiang Yueyan finally couldn't help it, grabbed her handbag and stood up, and simply found an excuse to avoid it: "Dad, auntie, eat first, I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as Jiang Yueyan went out, the screen of Jing Xing's phone lit up, reminding him of a call.

The caller shows the small glutinous rice dumpling.

While picking up the phone, Jing Xing closed the door, blocking the voices of Wei Shuyu and Jiang Hui behind him.

"Jing Xing, are you eating?"

On the other side of the phone, the soft voice of the little glutinous rice dumpling came through the loudspeaker.

"Yeah, still in the hotel." Jing Xing hummed, and his tone softened, "Have you finished eating rice cakes?"

"It's over." The little glutinous rice dumpling said, "I just went to see a movie with Jian Jian."

After thinking about it, she added another sentence: "There is also a concise little uncle."

(End of this chapter)