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Chapter 27 Chilling, the real chilling is not making a fuss
Chapter 27 Chilling, the real chilling is not making a fuss
Jiang Nanshu patted his face dissatisfied: "How much?"
Liang Ciqiu turned away and suppressed the wanton killing intent in his eyes: "I won't sell it."
"Ha." Jiang Nanshu chuckled: "What are you pretending to do? What's wrong with me? There won't be this store after passing this village."
"If you didn't have a pretty face, I wouldn't have laid my eyes on you at all. Well, it's not impossible to find a place to relieve your boredom if you can't get a good job."
Liang Ciqiu's gentleness almost couldn't be maintained. He laughed angrily at Jiang Nanshu's words, which meant a lot: "Your fiancé is so pitiful."
Jiang Nanshu smiled back: "It's not pitiful, he has people who feel sorry for him."
Although she didn't say it clearly, Liang Ciqiu's breath became obviously colder.
He knew very well that Su Ran liked Lu Qingyan.
Same people but different lives, similar faces but two different lives.
Jiang Nanshu didn't really want to protect him, he just deliberately disgusted him.
Rebel.
How can he fight back and grow up to the point where he can compete with the male protagonist without any humiliation in his life?
Then he left him alone.
She happily drank some wine and ate fruits as the five male models took turns feeding her.
It's very much like a prostitute who lingers in a brothel and lives a life of intoxication.
If she hadn't accidentally seen Lu Qingyan walking up with a cold face, Jiang Nanshu would have had two more drinks. She was so frightened that she was half sober.
Who can tell her why Lu Qingyan appears here!
Which persona should she switch to at this moment?
After weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Nanshu returned to being a slut and called "husband" to the wine bottle.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, my husband, let me kiss you." Then he took a deep sip.
The five male models were stunned for a moment.
But Scholar Jiang Nan is beautiful and rich, so someone immediately came to express his sincerity: "Sister, forget that he likes me, okay? I can't bear to let my sister come to the bar to get drunk."
"I really envy my brother for having such a good fiancée as my sister. If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to leave my sister to drink alone."
"It's just that, although we are not as rich as my brother, we have a heart that loves our sister."
Jiang Nanshu was moved by what he said.
But she pushed them away resolutely: "You are not my husband, I want to find my husband!"
Lu Qingyan stood in front of her, and Jiang Nanshu acted as if he hadn't seen him. He looked under the table, rummaged through the sofa, and even didn't let go of his bag.
"Woo, where is my husband?"
[Wan Duzi, you’ve been caught. Can you just pretend you didn’t see me? 】
Lu Qingyan raised his eyelids. Among the six people in this circle, oh no, there were seven including Jiang Nanshu.
Six men and one woman, they are quite good at playing, and they all pick out the good-looking ones.
Jiang Nanshu turned around, preparing to pounce on Yang Jiashu who was following Lu Qingyan. He calculated the probability of success by running downstairs and walking past the dance floor to exit the bar.
"Are you my husband?"
Yang Jiashu dodged Jiang Nanshu's physical attack, pushed up his glasses frame, pointed behind her, and said with a smile, "Your husband is behind you."
Lu Qingyan's slender, cold-white fingertips gently held the back of her collar, stopping her jumping up and down.
Jiang Nanshu turned around, his eyes blurred, his face was as red as a blooming rose, and his slightly opened red lips were charming.
After seeing the person clearly, she stuck to him like an octopus.
A face rubbed his chest vigorously, and his voice was artificial:
"Husband posted."
【Damn!It ruins my elegance, oh oh oh, can I still run out? 】
The next second she was almost strangled by the collar. Lu Qingyan forcefully pulled her away. He looked at her body with disdain with cold eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Did you have fun?"
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
Pretend not to understand.
Covering his ears: "Don't listen, don't listen. If you flirt with Su Ran behind my back, I won't forgive you."
[Men who don’t love themselves are like cabbage. What’s wrong with me drinking flower wine when I’m hurt? 】
Lu Qingyan stared at her for a long time, then slowly said: "Su Ran came to me to pay me back. She ran out of the bar box last night and broke a bottle of wine worth [-] yuan for me. In addition, I found a proxy for her." The ride cost one hundred, and she asked me to come over and pay me back."
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
No, what should I explain to her?With one sentence, Jiang Nanshu was stunned.
【In what era do we still need to trade face to face?How about acting in a spy movie? 】
Lu Qingyan: "..."
He was speechless.
He couldn't say that Su Ran said her card was frozen and she only had some cash on her.
The man who had been sitting in the dark stood up and said gently: "Since someone is here to pick up Ms. Jiang, we will leave first. Remember to settle the bill at the front desk."
Yang Jiashu's eyes widened involuntarily when he saw Liang Ciqiu.
I thought I was dazzled.
Why did he see a face that was [-]% similar to Lu Qingyan's?
Lu Qingyan frowned tightly. Although it only lasted for a second, he felt hostility.
This area is almost gone.
Yang Jiashu rubbed his eyes: "Am I dazzled, Brother Yan? That person looks like you."
Jiang Nanshu, who was pretending to be drunk and watching the show, also had interest in his eyes.
[It’s not dazzling, because he is Lu Qingyan’s half-brother, and he is one year older than him. Haha, if Lu Qingyan knew, he would be so angry that he would have an enemy who would rob him of his family property and his wife. 】
Lu Qingyan's whole body froze, and the strength in his hands increased.
Jiang Nanshu's face turned red.
She looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Husband, are you angry?"
[I'll give you three numbers, let go of me. 】
The next second, the strength in his hand really relaxed.
Jiang Nanshu tugged on his collar and continued to lean against him weakly and bonelessly.
Lu Qingyan's voice had an unclear meaning: "It's somewhat similar."
Yang Jiashu frowned and didn't think in any other direction. The Lu family only had one legitimate heir, Lu Qingyan.
He looked at Jiang Nanshu without taking it too seriously and said with a smile: "Miss Jiang is really a sweetheart. Are you going to find a substitute if you can't get your fiancé?"
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
She looked aggrieved: "How is that possible? I only have brother Qingyan in my heart."
[Forced love by a substitute seems good, I want to try it. 】
"Ah! Why are you pinching me suddenly?" Jiang Nanshu touched his thin waist and looked at Lu Qingyan with an accusing look.
His eyebrows were dull and his tone was gentle: "I see you are drunk. I need to wake you up. You are not allowed to come next time."
She agreed on her face: "Yeah, I won't come."
The resentment in my heart is overwhelming: "Who are you to take care of me? I will come!" 】
In the end, she was captured by Lu Qingyan and taken back to school.
After parting.
Lu Qingyan just made a phone call.
The voice was cold: "Help me check a person, his name is Liang Ciqiu."
……
The consequence of drinking too much hard liquor is a splitting headache the next day.
Jiang Nanshu looked disheveled. Why did she come to class regardless of rain or shine when she was so vain?
She was lying on the table, feeling very sick in her stomach, and was about to take a nap.
There was a noise outside the classroom, and a group of people came to Jiang Nanshu in a hurry.
Lin Yueyue, the leader, cried so hard that she pointed at Jiang Nanshu and said fiercely: "Did you say something to Yunchuan? He wants to break up with me!"
Jiang Nanshu was no longer dizzy, his stomach ached no longer, and he was in great spirits.
"What?! He's breaking up with you?"
Chilling, the real chilling is not making a fuss, but this broken plot starting to have its own ideas.
Jiang Nanshu slapped the table, angrier than Lin Yueyue: "How dare he break up! Come with me, I will help you get back together!"
Ask for a ticket~
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Nanshu patted his face dissatisfied: "How much?"
Liang Ciqiu turned away and suppressed the wanton killing intent in his eyes: "I won't sell it."
"Ha." Jiang Nanshu chuckled: "What are you pretending to do? What's wrong with me? There won't be this store after passing this village."
"If you didn't have a pretty face, I wouldn't have laid my eyes on you at all. Well, it's not impossible to find a place to relieve your boredom if you can't get a good job."
Liang Ciqiu's gentleness almost couldn't be maintained. He laughed angrily at Jiang Nanshu's words, which meant a lot: "Your fiancé is so pitiful."
Jiang Nanshu smiled back: "It's not pitiful, he has people who feel sorry for him."
Although she didn't say it clearly, Liang Ciqiu's breath became obviously colder.
He knew very well that Su Ran liked Lu Qingyan.
Same people but different lives, similar faces but two different lives.
Jiang Nanshu didn't really want to protect him, he just deliberately disgusted him.
Rebel.
How can he fight back and grow up to the point where he can compete with the male protagonist without any humiliation in his life?
Then he left him alone.
She happily drank some wine and ate fruits as the five male models took turns feeding her.
It's very much like a prostitute who lingers in a brothel and lives a life of intoxication.
If she hadn't accidentally seen Lu Qingyan walking up with a cold face, Jiang Nanshu would have had two more drinks. She was so frightened that she was half sober.
Who can tell her why Lu Qingyan appears here!
Which persona should she switch to at this moment?
After weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Nanshu returned to being a slut and called "husband" to the wine bottle.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, my husband, let me kiss you." Then he took a deep sip.
The five male models were stunned for a moment.
But Scholar Jiang Nan is beautiful and rich, so someone immediately came to express his sincerity: "Sister, forget that he likes me, okay? I can't bear to let my sister come to the bar to get drunk."
"I really envy my brother for having such a good fiancée as my sister. If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to leave my sister to drink alone."
"It's just that, although we are not as rich as my brother, we have a heart that loves our sister."
Jiang Nanshu was moved by what he said.
But she pushed them away resolutely: "You are not my husband, I want to find my husband!"
Lu Qingyan stood in front of her, and Jiang Nanshu acted as if he hadn't seen him. He looked under the table, rummaged through the sofa, and even didn't let go of his bag.
"Woo, where is my husband?"
[Wan Duzi, you’ve been caught. Can you just pretend you didn’t see me? 】
Lu Qingyan raised his eyelids. Among the six people in this circle, oh no, there were seven including Jiang Nanshu.
Six men and one woman, they are quite good at playing, and they all pick out the good-looking ones.
Jiang Nanshu turned around, preparing to pounce on Yang Jiashu who was following Lu Qingyan. He calculated the probability of success by running downstairs and walking past the dance floor to exit the bar.
"Are you my husband?"
Yang Jiashu dodged Jiang Nanshu's physical attack, pushed up his glasses frame, pointed behind her, and said with a smile, "Your husband is behind you."
Lu Qingyan's slender, cold-white fingertips gently held the back of her collar, stopping her jumping up and down.
Jiang Nanshu turned around, his eyes blurred, his face was as red as a blooming rose, and his slightly opened red lips were charming.
After seeing the person clearly, she stuck to him like an octopus.
A face rubbed his chest vigorously, and his voice was artificial:
"Husband posted."
【Damn!It ruins my elegance, oh oh oh, can I still run out? 】
The next second she was almost strangled by the collar. Lu Qingyan forcefully pulled her away. He looked at her body with disdain with cold eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Did you have fun?"
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
Pretend not to understand.
Covering his ears: "Don't listen, don't listen. If you flirt with Su Ran behind my back, I won't forgive you."
[Men who don’t love themselves are like cabbage. What’s wrong with me drinking flower wine when I’m hurt? 】
Lu Qingyan stared at her for a long time, then slowly said: "Su Ran came to me to pay me back. She ran out of the bar box last night and broke a bottle of wine worth [-] yuan for me. In addition, I found a proxy for her." The ride cost one hundred, and she asked me to come over and pay me back."
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
No, what should I explain to her?With one sentence, Jiang Nanshu was stunned.
【In what era do we still need to trade face to face?How about acting in a spy movie? 】
Lu Qingyan: "..."
He was speechless.
He couldn't say that Su Ran said her card was frozen and she only had some cash on her.
The man who had been sitting in the dark stood up and said gently: "Since someone is here to pick up Ms. Jiang, we will leave first. Remember to settle the bill at the front desk."
Yang Jiashu's eyes widened involuntarily when he saw Liang Ciqiu.
I thought I was dazzled.
Why did he see a face that was [-]% similar to Lu Qingyan's?
Lu Qingyan frowned tightly. Although it only lasted for a second, he felt hostility.
This area is almost gone.
Yang Jiashu rubbed his eyes: "Am I dazzled, Brother Yan? That person looks like you."
Jiang Nanshu, who was pretending to be drunk and watching the show, also had interest in his eyes.
[It’s not dazzling, because he is Lu Qingyan’s half-brother, and he is one year older than him. Haha, if Lu Qingyan knew, he would be so angry that he would have an enemy who would rob him of his family property and his wife. 】
Lu Qingyan's whole body froze, and the strength in his hands increased.
Jiang Nanshu's face turned red.
She looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Husband, are you angry?"
[I'll give you three numbers, let go of me. 】
The next second, the strength in his hand really relaxed.
Jiang Nanshu tugged on his collar and continued to lean against him weakly and bonelessly.
Lu Qingyan's voice had an unclear meaning: "It's somewhat similar."
Yang Jiashu frowned and didn't think in any other direction. The Lu family only had one legitimate heir, Lu Qingyan.
He looked at Jiang Nanshu without taking it too seriously and said with a smile: "Miss Jiang is really a sweetheart. Are you going to find a substitute if you can't get your fiancé?"
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
She looked aggrieved: "How is that possible? I only have brother Qingyan in my heart."
[Forced love by a substitute seems good, I want to try it. 】
"Ah! Why are you pinching me suddenly?" Jiang Nanshu touched his thin waist and looked at Lu Qingyan with an accusing look.
His eyebrows were dull and his tone was gentle: "I see you are drunk. I need to wake you up. You are not allowed to come next time."
She agreed on her face: "Yeah, I won't come."
The resentment in my heart is overwhelming: "Who are you to take care of me? I will come!" 】
In the end, she was captured by Lu Qingyan and taken back to school.
After parting.
Lu Qingyan just made a phone call.
The voice was cold: "Help me check a person, his name is Liang Ciqiu."
……
The consequence of drinking too much hard liquor is a splitting headache the next day.
Jiang Nanshu looked disheveled. Why did she come to class regardless of rain or shine when she was so vain?
She was lying on the table, feeling very sick in her stomach, and was about to take a nap.
There was a noise outside the classroom, and a group of people came to Jiang Nanshu in a hurry.
Lin Yueyue, the leader, cried so hard that she pointed at Jiang Nanshu and said fiercely: "Did you say something to Yunchuan? He wants to break up with me!"
Jiang Nanshu was no longer dizzy, his stomach ached no longer, and he was in great spirits.
"What?! He's breaking up with you?"
Chilling, the real chilling is not making a fuss, but this broken plot starting to have its own ideas.
Jiang Nanshu slapped the table, angrier than Lin Yueyue: "How dare he break up! Come with me, I will help you get back together!"
Ask for a ticket~
(End of this chapter)
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