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Chapter 169 I always like to eat strong and twisted melons

Jiang Nanshu lowered her head, inexplicably feeling that the air around her was getting colder and colder. She folded her arms and rubbed them together.

Then he thought, what is she doing? Now that she has decided to change her plan, why is she going crazy? It's disgusting, and licking the dog is of no use to him. The only way is to catch him, kick him away, and let him suffer a severe beating in love. Playing with his feelings, being hated, gaining money and disgust.

She can't wait for the lottery to be drawn in advance.

Then he leaned into Lu Qingyan's arms weakly, his voice contained a small hook, and his small hands touched his chest to tease him deliberately: "Brother Qingyan, I'm so cold, please hug me quickly."

[If you don’t believe me, I can’t take you down, little boy. 】

Seeing that Lu Qingyan didn't move, she looked up and he stared at her expressionlessly.

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

I always feel like something is wrong, but I can't put my finger on it.

Lu Qingyan slowly pushed her away with one hand: "Remember to add some clothes when it's cold."

Then he missed her and left.

Jiang Nanshu stood on the same spot as if he was a thunderbolt.

[You must have eaten Tang Seng, you didn’t feel anything at all. 】

She touched her face and moved her eyes down to him.

【no? Could it be that you have low self-esteem? I've never heard of you having a hidden disease. 】

Lu Qingyan's steps were a little faster.

What could he say? Tell him clearly that if you want to ruin him, he can't just stupidly jump into the fire pit.

Jiang Nanshu's mind is very confused now, and he can't find a suitable plan to attack Lu Qingyan.

In the eyes of others, this scene meant that she was rejected by Lu Qingyan again.

Liang Ciqiu walked up behind her, holding a cigarette between his index and middle fingers. His voice was very calm: "He is not suitable for you, don't force it."

Jiang Nanshu frowned slightly, relaxed for a moment, and turned to look at him with a smile: "What a coincidence, I always like to eat strong and twisted melons. If the substitute leaves me, then I can only find the real owner."

Liang Ciqiu's face was tense, hidden in the night, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Nanshu had no time to waste with him: "Since you have chosen Su Ran, stop hanging around in front of me. It's really annoying."

"Jiang Jiang! Hurry up, it's your turn." Xu Xi's voice came from afar.

Jiang Nanshu responded and walked towards her.

Liang Ciqiu stretched out his hand, but finally lowered it weakly. After smoking the cigarette, he found Jiang Nanshu's account and transferred 3 million to her. He originally wanted to delete her from the list, but in the end he couldn't do it. He despised himself and was really beaten by Jiang Nanshu. Became a masochist.

And the other side.

Jiang Nanshu was silent for a few seconds as he looked at the red headband tied around Xu Xi's head.

I saw it read: Come on Jiang Jiang!

He held a flag fluttering in the wind, with the same words on it: I raise the flag for Jiang Jiang, let’s see who dares to be her enemy!

Jiang Nanshu closed his eyes and asked very seriously: "Don't you really feel embarrassed?"

Xu Xi waved the flag and was very happy: "No, look how domineering you are. If no one in the whole school supports you, I will be your backing. Oh, by the way, there is also Wanwan!"

As he spoke, he waved behind Jiang Nanshu.

I saw Xu Xingwan wearing the same type of equipment, and stepped forward a little awkwardly: "Do we...do we have to be this conspicuous bag?"

Xu Xi was unhappy with this.

"How do they know that Jiang Jiang also has a support group, but Su Ran has fans?" She then patted Jiang Nanshu on the shoulder: "What others have, you also have treasures."

Xu Xingwan: "..."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

She felt that she was not afraid of embarrassment enough, but she didn't expect that Xu Xi was even worse than her.

The host Hu Ying on the stage announced: "Next, Jiang Nanshu from the Broadcasting Department Class 1 will perform the song "Divination"." Behind her is Su Ran's Peking Opera program.

Xu Xi was even more excited than she was: "Go quickly, Jiang Jiang, the worst is, the three of us will be embarrassed together."

Xu Xingwan resignedly carried the flag and walked to the back of the square.

Xu Xi held up the loudspeaker: "Come on Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang will win!"

The sound was so loud that it drowned out the noise in the entire venue.

Everyone looked back in unison, and became strangely quiet. Xu Xi danced harder.

Jiang Nanshu used to walk at first, but later just ran.

It turns out that this is what social death feels like.

Jiang Yunchuan couldn't help laughing: "These friends of Nan Nan are really interesting."

Jiang Zhouye was stunned for a moment: "So there are people who are willing to be friends with her?"

Jiang Leyi rolled her eyes at him: "You are the only one who thinks she is not good. Admit it. No matter how bad she is, she still has a charming personality. There are many people who like her."

She didn't say that she could hear Jiang Nanshu's heart because Chu Muxi was by her side.

Only their family could hear this thing. If others knew about it, they might treat Jiang Nanshu as a monster and burn it.

Chu Muxi's voice was soft: "I also think Sister Nan Nan is not as bad as others say. As long as she is willing to correct herself, I believe Aunt Lu will definitely accept her."

When she finished speaking, none of the three people answered her.

Jiang Leyi felt disdainful, so she still needed Mother Lu to accept her?

First, Jiang Nanshu must be willing to accept her son!

After all, all Jiang Nanshu wanted to do was break off the engagement and increase Lu Qingyan's dislike for her.

She said in a melancholy tone: "Well, then Nannan probably won't be able to enjoy the Lu family's wealth. No matter whether she is good or bad, she will not accept my sister."

Chu Muxi slightly curled her lips in the dark, quite self-aware.

She lowered her head and opened WeChat, and spoke to Lu's mother: [Auntie, Yidan has arrived. Do you want her to come next to you? 】

Mother Lu quickly replied: [Ask her to come over and help me keep an eye on the Jiang family. 】

Chu Muxi only felt extremely excited.

The feeling of being undercover in front of people she knew was too challenging for her.

If they knew that Mother Lu was the one who wanted to destroy Jiang Nanshu from the beginning to the end, would the Jiang family still accept the Lu family?

Chu Muxi switched her WeChat account.

Continuing to maintain her harmless image, she stood up and whispered a few words to Yan Yidan.

She pointed at Mother Lu's position. Yan Yidan stood up, walked forward, and naturally sat down next to Mother Lu.

When Mr. Lu saw this, his face looked a little ugly. He knew that Mother Lu wanted to embarrass Jiang Nanshu and wanted to warn her, but Mother Lu spoke first: "Dad, this is my friend's daughter. She just came down from the mountain to study art and is not familiar with the capital. , asked me to take her to play, Yi Dan, my name is Grandpa Lu."

Yan Yidan had a smile on his gentle face and said in a soft voice, "Good morning, Grandpa Lu."

Even if Mr. Lu was dissatisfied, he would not like to offend his daughter-in-law, so he reluctantly agreed without saying a word to the girl next to him.

The only grandson-in-law he likes is Jiang Nanshu!

On the stage, two people carried a piece of white paper spread out on the stage and fixed it on a shelf. There was ink and a brush next to it.

Everyone was a little confused. Why would a singing program have to do these things? Jiang Nanshu wouldn't want to sing and draw on the stage, right?

Painting butterflies and flowers? Does it fit the theme of the song?

The sarcastic gaze was cast on the Lu family.

Mother Lu felt that her face was dull and she stabbed: "Those elegant things can't change the country character in her heart. If Yidan comes on stage, the effect of the show will be a hundred times better than hers."

(End of this chapter)