Dumb Please Take a Seat

Chapter 39: Mika Jiang?

Chapter 39 Jiang Zhenxiang?

At the very beginning, who was the one who held an opposing attitude and insisted that Gong Jiuyin would only be beaten as a coach?

The corners of Jiang Xiying's mouth twitched slightly: "Then what, how did I know that Nine Silences are so powerful at that time, and those who don't know are innocent, what the law of true fragrance of bullshit."

Sniffed the corner of his mouth, raised his hand in a concealed manner, and scratched his forehead.

Jun Gu this guy.

"Oh? Really? Jiang Zhenxiang?" Jun Gu Liang said coolly.

"Fuck! Gu Shen, look at me if I'm upset, you just say no and it's over, why do you attack me personally?"

Didn't he just tell the truth about someone's crime of deceiving others?

Why is Mao treated this way?

Unexpectedly, Jun Gu Wenyan's eyes were light and emotionless: "I don't think you are happy anywhere."

Jiang Xiying: Does this make people alive?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the photographer suddenly remembered something, Jiang Xiying changed the topic: "Well, to be serious, do you know why I didn't go back?"

Jun Gu didn't raise his head: "I don't know."

Jiang Xiying: ...Can we chat happily?

The corner of Jiang Xiying's mouth twitched. This guy is straight and has cancer. There is nothing wrong with him.

Sit up straight, Jiang Xiying checked the fruit plate on the coffee table, and there were only three apples left in it.

He took one and took a bite before continuing: "When I went out, I just got into the car, and I took a sip of exhaust gas."

He originally planned to stop someone and talk together, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the car started. Standing not far behind the car, he could only smell the pungent car exhaust after a while.

and the masses that drift away until they disappear.

Thinking of this, he clicked his tongue: "Jiu didn't take the bus when we went, but got on a Volkswagen Phaeton."

Jun Gu, who was turning the pages, paused slightly with his fingertips.

In my ears, Jiang Xiying sighed incessantly: "Volkswagen Phaeton, if it wasn't for my good eyesight, I almost wouldn't have recognized it! It's equivalent to a Bentley with a new shell. My friend Jiudu is still invisible. Regal..."

The most low-key car in the Volkswagen brand, most of the domestic production has been discontinued, and the price is between 1.9 and 2.2 million.

In a sense, the Phaeton is a work of art. Each car is made by hand, but it is claimed that the error of the whole car is less than 1mm.

As the elder brother of the capital, Jiang Xiying still has a certain understanding of cars.

Bite the apple in his hand, before chewing, Jiang Xiying opened his mouth again: "But Jiuhan just came to the capital from Ningze City, how could he know such a person?"

Logically speaking, people from a small town suddenly come to the capital of Gongjiu because they are uncomfortable and alone, right?

But this Gong Jiuan is quite special. Although he does his own way, he has never seen him flustered.

Jiang Xiying's interest in this roommate is getting stronger and stronger.

A person who can always surprise people everywhere, how can you not be interested?

Jun Gu narrowed his delicate eyebrows and did not speak.

"Suddenly I also want to have a fight with Jiuhan, my little fist that is about to move."

Without digging into how Gong Jiuhan knew someone, Jiang Xiying lowered her head and raised her hand holding the apple.

Throwing the finished materials on the table, Jun Gu took another copy, and said calmly: "Then why didn't you react before the ring?"

It pierced Jiang Xiying's inner thoughts, but he didn't dare to stand up and answer.

After all, the few people who had some hands-on scenes with Gong Jiuhan did not end well.

Thinking of the bruised and swollen mugger who was beaten back then, Jiang Xiying silently touched his handsome face.

"I just said that I thought about it, but I didn't say I would really go. If I did, I would probably lose money..."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiying took advantage of this moment to kill her idea of courting death in the cradle, "By the way, God Gu, are you going back to school tonight?"

Raising his eyes, Jun Gu said, "It depends on the situation."

This answer is probably irretrievable.

Jiang Xiying groaned in a good mood, put down the half-eaten apple and got into the corner of the sofa: "Then keep busy, I'm going to play chess with Duke Zhou, see you later."

After finishing speaking, he buried his head in his dream of Duke Zhou.

He has to take this opportunity to sleep for a while and catch up on beauty sleep.

You don’t need to listen to the teacher’s babbling to feel comfortable.

Throughout the whole process, Jun Gu never gave him half of his eyes.

After a long time, Jiang Xiying's light snoring sounded in the small room.

Take off the glasses frame, Jun Gu leans back in the chair, his eyes are extremely deep like ink.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Volkswagen Phaeton...

He also has a few cars in his underground garage.

...

Good night~

Is this a small jealous scene?