After wearing the book, I became a little villain fan

Chapter 30 So squeamish

He walked to the closet in his room, reached out and opened it, and found an old wooden box from the bottom.

Open it and take out a small notebook.

It's a bankbook.

The moonlight outside the window was sparse, and a few rays of moonlight shone down, illuminating the young man's cold and handsome brow.

By the faint moonlight.

Yan Zhi saw clearly the four digits on the passbook.

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Early the next morning.

Jiang Yao was woken up by Zhizhi.

The little thing stepped on her body through the quilt, and then wandered to her face.

The furry touch made her feel a little itchy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he encountered blue pupils as bright as the sea.

"Zhizhi, you are not good."

His voice was soft and soft as if he had just woken up.

She reached out her hand from the quilt and rubbed the little thing's head hard.

"Meow~"

Zhizhi rubbed it against her palm.

It's like being coquettish.

Ah ah ah, who can withstand this nm?!

Jiang Yao's heart melted.

After arguing with Zhizhi for a while, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Open the curtains.

Light fills the room.

Jiang Yao opened the window and took a closer look.

It must have rained last night. Although the sun is slowly rising, there is still crystal clear rainwater on the leaves, which will fall when the wind blows.

It was still a little cold, so she closed the window again.

As long as it doesn't rain now.

By the time Jiang Yao finished washing and carried Zhizhi downstairs, it was already ten o'clock.

Jiang Zeting had already gone to the company.

Aunt Miao is mopping the floor.

"Miss, are you up? The lean meat porridge is hot in the kitchen. I'll go and set it for the miss."

Aunt Miao raised her head when she heard the footsteps and was about to put down the mop.

How can Aunt Miao benefit from such a trivial matter?

Jiang Yao quickly refused: "No, no, I can just go by myself, Aunt Miao. You should be busy first."

Take two steps.

She looked around: "Aunt Miao, did you buy a cat bag yesterday?"

Aunt Miao: "It seems that nothing has been done yet. I'll go check it out with the lady later."

"All right."

Jiang Yao nodded. She originally wanted to take Zhizhi out with her, but now the little thing has won her heart.

Now it seems I can only give up.

She went to the restaurant to have breakfast, and after that she fed Zhizhi.

This little thing only eats what she feeds now, and it doesn't work for anyone. Aunt Miao wanted to try feeding it last night, but boy, the little thing just lost her temper.

Jiang Yao finally saw what Aunt Miao said about her bad temper.

Watching Zhizhi finish the last bite, Miss Jiang patted its head: "It's so delicate."

"Meow!"

The voice was a little sharp, and he raised his little claws as if in protest.

People are not squeamish!

Jiang Yao chuckled and stood up.

The living room is surrounded by soft folk tunes.

The Jiang family is big enough, and Aunt Miao is still mopping the floor.

She was not in a hurry, there were very few things that the Jiang family needed to do, so they just listened to the tunes and took their time.

"Spring is coming and the windows are full of green, and the big girl is embroidering mandarin ducks under the window..."

"...If we fight each other, the willow silk will grow when summer comes..."

Wu Nong spoke softly and mourned tactfully.

It's "Song of the Four Seasons" by Zhou Xuan.

Jiang Yao raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows at Aunt Miao, "Aunt Miao, I'm going out!"

Aunt Miao stopped and asked with a smile: "Will Miss be back at noon?"

Jiang Yao thought for a few seconds and made a decision: "Go back!"

Jiang Zeting should be back for dinner, and she has to accompany him.

"Okay, miss, is there anything else you want to eat besides sweet and sour pork ribs? I'll make them together for lunch."

“Spicy fish!”

Miss Jiang likes both sweet and spicy food.

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The distant mountains are washed away by the rain, and the windy clouds disperse.

Jiangcheng is a southerly city. The rain last night weakened the heat a bit, and the air is just right at this time.

Jiang Yao stood in front of a tall building.

Behind her was a steady stream of cars. She raised her head and narrowed her eyes proudly as she looked at the building entering the clouds.

? ? ?Coming, coming

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(End of chapter)