Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Before Jiang Zeyu finished speaking, he heard Jiang Yu answer, "Okay."

Jiang Zeyu turned his head slowly, "Huh?"

Why did my sister agree so quickly?

Jiang Yu glanced at her and gave the reason, "Judging from his dress, his aesthetics should be pretty good."

Jiang Zeyu: "..."

He kept a polite but embarrassing smile.

When my sister said this, is it subtext that his aesthetics is not as good as Jiang Xingyi's?

While this is true, it still hurts a bit.

He was a little sad.

Not much, just a little.

Jiang Zeyu had an expression of "I'm sorry, but I won't say it", Jiang Yu had already walked over, seeing that Jiang Zeyu hadn't followed.

She thought about it for a while and said clearly, "I know that you two don't like each other, so don't force it. I'm just going to buy some clothes. I'll go back after I buy them. You can leave first."

Jiang Xingyi: "..."

Is he just selling clothes like that?

"no!"

Jiang Zeyu's face changed in a second, "Who knows whether what he said is true or false, of course I have to protect you by my sister's side!"

Jiang Yu was silent, "To be honest, it's not certain who will protect who."

Jiang Zeyu: "...Sister, let's go now!"

He suddenly thought of some pictures that were not very imposing, and quickly skipped this topic.

During the few minutes of delay, several sales ladies in the store seemed to have finally confirmed Jiang Xingyi's identity after repeated observation of Jiang Xingyi's wrapped eyes.

Among them, a young girl stepped forward, the tips of her ears were red, and she said nervously, "Brother Xingyi, I'm Xingguang, I like you very much! Can you take a picture with me?"

Xingguang is the name of Jiang Xingyi's fans.

Jiang Xingyi did not speak.

The little girl's courage did not fade, she insisted, "Brother Xingyi, I really like you, can you meet my request?"

Jiang Xingyi lowered his voice, "You've got the wrong person."

The little girl didn't believe it, "You lied to me, you must be Brother Xingyi!"

"Hey, you really got the wrong person."

Jiang Zeyu suddenly spoke, and he persuaded earnestly, "He is my uncle, and his voice is so low because he has a serious cold.

In addition to the reason of not infecting others, his face was covered with pockmarks, so he wrapped it so tightly in order not to scare others outside. "

The little girl was a little uncertain, "Really...really?"

"Of course it's true!" Jiang Zeyu said sincerely, "Do you think I look like a liar?"

The little girl looked at his red hair and ripped jeans, dubious.

"Hey, what did I lie to you for?"

Jiang Zeyu walked to Jiang Xingyi's side and tried to pull him, but Jiang Xingyi turned sideways to avoid him.

Jiang Zeyu's expression remained unchanged, "Look, only older people have such a bad temper. My uncle also dresses well, doesn't he look very young?"

The little girl was a little confused.

She replied that she looked at her colleagues, and the other sales girls were also a little suspicious of herself by Jiang Zeyu's words.

Could it be... that they really admitted the wrong person?

Because according to Jiang Xingyi's temperament, he should not tolerate someone calling him uncle.

Jiang Zeyu felt relieved.

Jiang Xingyi threatened him just now, but he was also stupid, so he was actually fooled.

If there were only him and Jiang Xingyi here, Jiang Xingyi would really be able to do this kind of immoral act of hurting a thousand enemies and hurting himself 800, but now that his sister is here, that's not necessarily the case.