Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jing Tong suddenly felt that this scene was a bit untrue.

Jiang Yu's facial features are profound. Although he is handsome and eye-catching, he does not have the slightest affinity. Not to mention his temperament. The dignified and expensive cold can really be felt across a few hundred meters.

Therefore, Jing Tong could not imagine that this man had such a meticulous and considerate time.

Although this meticulous consideration lasted only a few seconds.

"Okay." Jiang Yu said, putting the unbuttoned gloves aside, and raised her eyes to look at her.

Jing Tong looked back and coughed lightly, "Let's go."

However, the woman's trance just now has been fully seen by Jiang Yu.

That being said, his strategy is correct.

The man made this judgment in his heart, smiled slightly, took her wrist and turned and walked out.

Jing Tong glanced down, okay, this time it was his wrist, and he couldn't tell that he could grasp the rhythm.

She snorted in her heart.

However, the two had not yet reached the door, and suddenly a few young men in casual clothes rushed in from the outside, but Duan Zhe blocked the way.

"Yo, isn't this a short paragraph." The man in the middle with the coat on his back spoke lazily. "Why, is Jiang Yu here?"

"...Yes." Duan Zhe hardly said, "So, please don't go on inside."

"Huh..." The man's voice was a little bit more oppressive. "Jiang Yu came to the Military Academy today, wasn't it just to be with the students, why did this put the upper class on the shelf? Besides, we talked to him They are all old friends. He certainly welcomes us. Do you say that?"

At the end, the man smiled, his tone cold and unspeakable.

Duan Zhe was speechless, and could only clenched his fists.

The man sneered and raised his eyes, just as Jiang Yu and Jing Tong came into his sight.

His pupils contracted slightly.

Jiang Yu looked at him and said lightly, "I remember you are from the next Zhengyuan, why don't you take classes today."

"I heard that Minister Jiang is coming, so why should I come here to say hello." The man smiled slowly. He licked the back molar with the tip of his tongue, and his eyes fell on Jing Tong. "Oh, it turns out that Minister Jiang Have you made an appointment? This beauty seems familiar?"

Jing Tong glanced coldly at him: "Xu Moyan, you rarely speak yin and yang strangely there."

Xu Moyan, the youngest brother-in-law of the Xu family in Beijing, was Tang Xu's nephew and cousin of Tang Ranran. When Jing Tong started to flourish in the capital, Xu Moyan was also kept at home by his own son. But as her generation of dudes retired for various reasons, Xu Moyan resisted the banner of a new generation of dude spokesmen.

The Xu family is a very firm Tang Xu Party, and naturally has no good words for Shang Jiang Yu.

"Sister Jingtong, I haven't seen your old man for a long time." Xu Moyan immediately put away a frivolous, respectful and intimate tone, "When did you come back, why didn't you tell me? My brother has been thinking about you, after all, You played so well at the beginning."

"He is busy now, where would I dare to disturb him." Jing Tong laughed fakely.

Just her relationship with Grandpa Xu... It would be nice if she didn't hide.

"My brother can't be as busy as a presidential candidate..." Xu Moyan glanced at Jiang Yu with a bad intention. "Don't you say that after so many years, you haven't given up on him? Sister Jing Tong, don't you Don’t you know how Uncle Jing happened?"