Chapter 221 What bet?

Chapter 221 What bet?

"Thank you."

Lin Shu said thank you.

The little bun nodded, obviously he hadn't eaten the candy yet, but he already felt the sweetness of the candy, turned around and ran towards Ning Wan.

Ning Wan was still standing where she was, her eyes were on Lin Shu, as if she was about to say something, she just smiled in the end.

Lin Shu can still smile at Ning Wan, which is due to Lin Shu's quality.

For so many years, no one taught her how to speak and how to be polite.

She has to cover many things by herself.

In the future, no one taught her how to enter society, and no one told her that you can no longer throw your temper casually.

Because not everyone can say with a smile - you are cute.

……

The next day.

Lin Shu and Ye Zi went to the nursing home early in the morning.

When the two went there, they just ran into Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao was blocked at the door, and his eyes were facing each other. Lin Shu could even feel the strong heartbeat of the two of them.

Silently went around and came to the front of grandma.

Ye Zi: "Why don't you say anything."

Jiang Hao scratched his head, looking a little uncomfortable.

Lin Shu secretly looked at the two of them.

He opened his mouth slowly and explained: "The black sesame paste that you promised grandma to buy for her before you came back. I just received the goods today, so I sent them here, and left as soon as I thought about delivering them."

"You gave grandma food again, and you bought her whatever she ate, and you were too kind to her."

Ye Zi is still a little jealous, she sometimes pays attention to grandma's diet, many things are not given to her.

Now, she won't eat it; Jiang Hao will eat it.

Grandma often murmured Jiang Hao's name.

Jiang Hao is good, Jiang Hao is good.

Bad leaves, bad leaves.

But I don't know why, Ye Zi is quite happy when Mingming's grandma says she is bad.

"Grandma, do you want a banana?"

The old lady shook her head, pointed at Jiang Hao, and said, "Sesame paste."

Only then did Lin Shu realize that Jiang Hao was still holding the ceramic bowl, and pointed outside, "There is no hot water in the house, I'll go out to fetch hot water and help grandma flush it."

"it is good."

Leaf nodded.

Jiang Hao walked around Ye Zi and came to grandma.

"Grandma, you're instigating others again! Didn't you say, don't bother him."

"Good grandson, good grandson."

With a smile in her eyes, grandma made it clear that she liked Jiang Hao.

Grandpa also explained, "Your position in the family will soon be replaced by Jiang Hao."

"See? This is my position at home!" Ye Zi looked at Lin Shu.

Lin Shu suddenly remembered Shen Yushu.

Hmm... Shen Yushu's status at home and Ye Zi's clothes.

Shen Yushu seemed to be more pitiful than Ye Zi.

Lin Shu poked Ye Zi's arm and said, "Let's eat hot pot later? It's been a long time since we got together."

"Has Jiang Yao returned?"

Lin Shu thought for a while, then shook his head, "Jiang Yao is still in the capital, I heard...Jiang Yao was criticized by the company yesterday."

Ye Zi raised her head and looked at Lin Shu, "What's going on?"

Lin Shu turned on her mobile phone and showed Ye Zi a Weibo account.

"A group of black fans dissed Jiang Yao under Jiang Yao's Weibo, Jiang Yao couldn't hold back, and turned back."

Ye Zi paused, what the hell is so rigid?
"Artists are human beings too, it's normal if you can't help but go back, why should you criticize?"

Ye Zi doesn't quite understand this.

Lin Shu pouted, "He's a public figure."

"What's wrong with public figures? Public figures have to be scolded by netizens casually? He eats shit and is NC, and he also scolds other fans' fans who don't have a father at home and chase stars every day. How stinky is the current keyboard man?"

It deserves to be scolded back.

Do you really think that artists are dead, are they robots? Feel free to scold them.

"We all understand the truth, but as an artist, you can delete it or ignore it, but you can't do it if you scold it back!"

Ye Zi cut it, "If you really delete it, people will chase after you and scold you for deleting it."

"You replied, and people said you were glass-hearted, and asked if you wanted your fans to help you."

Hi!
People now.

The heart is extremely dark.

You should never reason with a fool, they say what they say.

"Jiang Yao is very angry. He deleted more than 400 Weibo posts yesterday and only one remains."

Lin Shu handed over the phone, "Here."

There is only one left: "Shut up, don't be cheap."

"Then the company criticized him again..."

He was right.

The mistake was that he brought his emotions to Weibo, and let many people know that he was emotionally blown up.

At this time, more people began to see stitches.

"It's not easy."

Ye Zi sighed, propping her chin with one hand, how hard she was to think about entering the entertainment industry in this life.

As a public figure, you may be called uncivilized when you fart outside.

It has to be said that netizens in contemporary society are too harsh on artists.

When Jiang Hao came back, he saw two girls shaking their heads dejectedly.

Jiang Hao handed the sesame paste to his grandfather.

"What are you two looking at?"

Jiang Hao poked his palm, the room was too warm and the outside was too cold, he shivered every time he went in and out, cold and hot.

"Brother Hao, wait to eat hot pot."

Lin Shu raised his head and looked at Jiang Hao.

"Go get quilt, is Ah Shu coming?"

"If you treat guests, a phone call will definitely be in place."

"Tsk, you want me to treat you every day." When Jiang Hao mentioned money, his eyes changed.

"Brother Hao, if you don't say you're picky, can you really give the word 'picky' a solid statement."

Lin Shu raised his eyebrows and said something to Jiang Hao, "Be generous!"

Jiang Hao thought about it, and Lin Shu was looking forward to it.

Seeing Jiang Hao approaching, he said the most ruthless words in the most gentle tone: "Don't think about it!"

Lin Shu immediately gave Jiang Hao a blank look, and almost kicked him, bastard!
……

In the hot pot restaurant, it is steaming hot.

Lin Shu took off his clothes as soon as he came in.

It took Shen Yushu a long time to rush over from the hospital.

He Xiaoye has been asking Jiang Hao about things in school.

"Are there many girls in your school?"

"not much."

"But most of the few young ladies are at the level of academic masters, and they are particularly outstanding."

"Then you, a scumbag, should have low self-esteem, right?"

"It's okay, I have a thick skin."

The two have a ride or not.

Jiang Hao started to ask He Xiaoye again, "Aren't there too many good-looking little brothers in Jingyi?"

"There are so many that my eyes are dazzled. I like one today, and I like one tomorrow. I can feel the potential of my scum girl spreading out all the time."

Lin Shu laughed out loud, but luckily he didn't drink any water.

The two of them glanced at Lin Shu and continued to chat, "But it's okay, I'm still very in love, and I still love myself the most."

Ye Zi patted her chest, serious.

Lin Shu held the chopsticks in his hand and propped his chin.

If she hadn't known that Ye Zi liked Jiang Hao, she would have thought that what Ye Zi said was true—she loved herself the most.

"Yezi, let's make a bet?"

He Xiaoye put a piece of meat into her mouth, and said with a smile, "It's for you, I'll pay for it later."

Then ask, "What bet?"

(End of this chapter)

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