Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 119 You are so sweet at the same table (24)

Jiang Hua froze for a moment.

Know that this is the real her.

But instead of being afraid, he felt inexplicably relieved, and the uneasiness in his heart was soothed by her arrogance.

He frowned and smiled happily.

"I won't run away."

He grabbed the corner of her clothes, like a proud and stubborn child, "I'm a piece of dog skin plaster, you provoked me first, even if you get tired of me someday, you won't be able to get rid of me."

Si Zhuo laughed, and reached out to rub his soft hair.

"I won't get tired of..."

She paused, and suddenly her eyes were deep and meaningful.

"I'm afraid you think too much."

Now that Jiang Hua has been coaxed, he is very happy. How can he hear Si Zhuo's tiger and wolf words?

It's already the second semester of high school.

There is only more than a year before the college entrance examination, Jiang Hua's situation is urgent, and he must hurry up, so whenever he has time on weekends, Si Zhuo will go to make up lessons for him.

But Jiang Hua didn't want to come to her house anyway.

Then I had to choose to go to his house.

Jiang Hua led Si Zhuo home, he didn't know what he was thinking, and became inexplicably happy, which made Si Zhuo feel a little funny.

But when he opened the door of the house, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Jiang Han is back again.

He would have left long ago.

As a result, the head teacher told me that Jiang Hua had a puppy love, so he rushed back in a hurry, and was sitting in the living room waiting, thinking about countermeasures.

Then heard the sound of the door opening.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw his son grandly holding a girl's hand, and was about to enter the door.

Around is Jiang Han.

At this time, his expression was also a little dull.

This, this is brought home...

Jiang Hua stood at the door and slammed on the brakes, looking at Jiang Han in dismay, feeling a sense of guilt for no reason.

Then he let out a "pooh" in his heart.

What is he afraid of Jiang Han? !

So he was upright, holding Si Zhuo's hand swaggeringly, and entered the door, without giving Jiang Han a look.

Jiang Han's expression was indescribable.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, then he cast his eyes on Si Zhuo, and after seeing her appearance clearly, he was shocked.

This girl looks familiar? !

Jiang Hua was about to drag Si Zhuo as if no one else was there, but when he entered his room, Jiang Han stopped him.

"and many more!"

Jiang Hua stared at Jiang Han vigilantly, and blocked Si Zhuo like a calf, making both of them dumbfounded.

Jiang Han ignored his cheap son's eyes, only looked at Si Zhuo, and couldn't help asking, "This classmate, who are you?"

Si Zhuo smiled politely with a cold voice.

"Hi Uncle Jiang, I'm Ye Zhuo."

Jiang Han heard the name sound familiar, but when he remembered it, he was taken aback, "Ye Zhuo... the daughter of Major General Ye?!"

He first noticed her because of a certain surveillance video that surprised him.

But he never knew.

What is the name of the girl in the video?

At this moment, I knew it immediately, it was simply... like thunder piercing my ears, making him scorched inside and tender outside.

Let's not talk about her identity as Major General Ye's daughter.

Just because she is the first grade.

Jiang Han had also heard of her name.

When the head teacher told Jiang Han and Jiang Hua's puppy love, he didn't say who the partner was, because he was worried that it would affect Ye Zhuo.

So when Jiang Han first heard about Jiang Hua's puppy love.

He also thought that the other party was with him.

Never thought of it.

My own bastard, Piggy, actually gave him a piece of cabbage made of high-quality Hetian jade? !
Although it is not good to say that his son is so, but he still wants to ask Ye Zhuo, "Student, isn't your eyes very easy to use?"

Maybe the urge was too strong.

It made him blurt out and asked this sentence.

Oh hoo, the explosives were ignited immediately.

Is this speaking human language? !

Jiang Hua glared at Jiang Han angrily, without any courtesy to his father, "What do you mean?!"

"Explain to grandpa!"

Jiang Han has gotten used to his tone, he is the father of the other party, but the other party wants to be his grandfather all the time.

Pretty sad.

"Stop messing around, it's time to brush up on the questions."

Si Zhuo frowned, grabbed him by the back collar, and lifted him up. Jiang Hua didn't resist, but kicked the door and slammed it shut.

Finally, I couldn't see Jiang Han's disgusting face.

Jiang Han's expression froze again.

The scene just now overlapped with a certain scene in memory. This thin looking girl picked up his son.

Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up...

Jiang Han looked at the door with complicated eyes.

I doubt my son's gender and weight every day.

Seeing her relaxed look, he couldn't help but suspect that his son was not made of foam, right?
To be honest, the son is so big.

He couldn't lift it with one hand.

How did a little girl do it? !

Jiang Han had some indigestion.

Then it suddenly occurred to me that Ye Zhuo's father, Ye An, was a practicing family son, and Ye Zhuo probably developed his strength from childhood.

Only this explains it.

Jiang Han sighed deeply.

Got into trouble again.

Should he dismantle the mandarin duck or not?
Let's break it down, the relationship between myself and my son may deteriorate again.

Don't dismantle it, he is not worried about what will happen to his son because of puppy love, he is worried about Ye Zhuo.

Such a good cabbage.

What should I do if I was smashed by my own son?
If Ye An found out that his bastard son had hooked up with his precious daughter, he would probably hit his head with that fist.

He took a deep breath.

Leaving Jianghua's door, I felt that I had to think about countermeasures.

"Don't pay attention to Jiang."

In the room, Jiang Hua said to Si Zhuo.

Si Zhuo was a little surprised, his tone seemed to be filled with deep hatred, he didn't even want to call his father, so he called Jiang.

"Is this the only way you talk to your dad?"

"My dad?" Jiang Hua curled his lips, his tone sarcastic, "Dad who has been dead for more than ten years and suddenly came back to life?"

Si Zhuo was silent for a moment, then rubbed his head, "Would you mind telling me?"

Jiang Hua nodded and confided to her without reservation.

In the early years, when Jiang Hua was young, Jiang Han only had his own career in mind.

Putting the family in the second place, so he has been away for many years, working hard in the political circle with all his heart, desperately trying to climb up.

But he ignored Jiang Hua's mother, how difficult it is to pull Jiang Hua alone.

Just when he was 12 years old.

Mother Jiang had cancer, and it was already late when she was discovered.

But even though Jiang Han is like this, Mother Jiang still loves him, understands him, and considers him almost cowardly.

When Mother Jiang found out that she was ill.

Jiang Han is facing a rising period in his career, and Jiang's mother is afraid that speaking out about her illness will definitely affect Jiang Han.

So she didn't say anything.

Just like that, Mother Jiang held her son's hand and died alone in this cold ward.

At that time, Jiang Hua took his mother's phone and called Jiang Han when she was dying.

He said in a sobbing voice.

"Dad, come back quickly, Mom is sick."

At that time, Jiang Han seemed to be busy with something, thought it was just a cold or something, and didn't care much, and his tone was gentle but perfunctory.

"Hey, son, take good care of your mother at home."

Then he hung up the phone.

Mother Jiang hadn't been able to see him until she died.

Only the little Jiang Hua listened to the cold beep when the phone hung up, and looked at his mother's gradually cooling body, weeping uncontrollably.

Since then, he has felt.

His own father, as if dead.

Si Zhuo was silent for a moment.

Then he stretched out his hand to him, Jiang Hua looked at her white fingers, and gently put his hand on it, and then Si Zhuo clenched it tightly, very tightly.

Jiang Hua couldn't break free.

I don't want to break free either.

She looked at him, a little tenderness slowly emerged in her eyes as dark as night, and her tone was comforting.

"Don't be afraid, I will always be here from now on."

　Start in three years, the highest death penalty!
　　I always restrain my urge to let Si Zhuo fuck Xiao Hua...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)