"It’s okay," Jiang Jiang took a light breath and smiled. "Let’s just pick some grapes less. Grandpa Yan and them should be anxious later."
"Good" Yan Shaoqing loosened her hand and squatted down with a fruit basket.
He looked at him transfixed when he picked grapes and ginger.
His hair is black and short, his skin is whiter than that of ordinary men, but he is not feminine, and he has a cool and compelling taste.
The shirt with wide shoulders is propped up with sharp corners and looks very nice.
The shirt is loosely tied in the trousers, showing a clear waist and thin outline. The legs are long and half squatting, and it also looks tall and slender. It is unusual to cut grapes with scissors. He is more elegant than the average person.
Jiang Jiang eyes rested on his fingers again.
Yan Shaoqing has a pair of slender, white, elegant and flexible hands that are naturally suitable for holding scalpels.
The lines are smooth, the fingertips are slender, the nails are trimmed very short, clean and tidy, and it is pleasing to look close to an art.
She couldn’t help feeling ashamed again, hiding her dirty fingers behind her back.
"Is that enough?" Yan Shaoqing cut four or five strings of side heads and gave her a look.
"Well, that’s enough," Jiang Jiang hurriedly smiled. "I can’t eat more."
"Do you want to take some back?"
"Don’t" Jiang Jiang twisted his hands behind his back and "don’t take it back"
It feel as if she can eat very much.
"That time," Yan Shaoqing got up and walked in front with a fruit basket in one hand and didn’t stretch out his hand to hold her again.
For the first time in his life, he gave birth to some charming thoughts.
The object is such a little girl
Especially-
It’s just holding hands. He even has an itchy throat.
It’s almost impossible to say.
Yan Shaoqing thought at random that he was a little angry.
I don’t know who I’m angry with, but I always have a face and a little expression, and it looks so cold that I exude a sense of alienation from others
Jiang Jiang felt that he suddenly walked fast, which was a bit inexplicable and rushed to follow.
"hey!"
A male voice came, and the tall phoenix tree beside them suddenly jumped alone.
Yan Shaoqing abruptly stopped Jiang Jiang and was also startled.
"Allen" Yan Shaoqing looked up at the swaying branches beside him and said, "Why trees?"
"It’s comfortable." The boy looked at his early twenties, blond and blue-eyed, with a deep and delicate facial features. "I saw everything just now."
"Oh?" Yan Shaoqing smiled and didn’t answer the words.
"This young lady" Allen grew up in M country. Although she can speak fluent Chinese, she turned sideways and smiled at Jiang Jiang. "Are you my cousin’s girlfriend?"
"You" Jiang Jiang quickly thought that he was Yan Pingchun. At Yan Shaoqing, he hesitated and said "No"
"So" Allen’s lip angle smile is getting brighter and brighter. "Can I pursue you?"
"…" Jiang Jiang one leng stuffy way "no"
Section 66
“why?” Allen was very surprised. "I just like your lively and lovely girl."
"But I don’t like you being such a slutty boy." Jiang Shao frowned and said, "I’ll go back first."
"hey!" Allen looked at her back for a long time.
Look depressed.
Chao Yan Shaoqing flatly said, "Are all Chinese girls so angry?"
"No," said Yan Shaoqing thoughtfully, looking at Jiang Jiang’s back. "She is more angry and has a big temper."