Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 35 You're Just Too Boring

  Compared to the three-point fragrance building that is famous in the famous cities of big countries, this building in Fenglin City is probably not worth mentioning. But anyone who has met Miaoyu would not say that.

  Fang Zehou, one of the principals of the Fang family, is Fang Heling’s biological father and Fang Pengju’s uncle. His people traveled north and south, knowledgeable, and independently opened up the business road of Yunguo. He had both ability and fame, and he was the next patriarch of the Fang family. Such a character is obsessed with Miaoyu girl. Every time the merchant returns, the first thing is to come to Sanfen Xiangqi Lou for recreation.

  Such things are too numerous to list. Fang Zehou was not the first big person to fall under the miraculous jade skirt, nor was he the last.

   And Zhao Rucheng, who is greedy for flowers and grass, is also in the meantime. Since he heard about Miaoyu's fancy name, he spent a lot of money and almost lived in Sanfenxiangqilou as his home.

   "There is no such possibility." Zhao Rucheng said calmly, "The woman who resists seeing me has not been born yet."

  At the same time, he added in his heart that Jiang Anan is certainly not a woman, she is just a kid.

Miaoyu nodded slightly, seeming to agree: "Indeed, Young Master Zhao looks handsome, and his shots are even more generous. He has a good strength, a good family background, a great future, a delicate heart, and a mouth. Mixing oil with honey, who can resist you?"

   "But." She said but, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, making people urgently want to erase her, "But you don't like me enough..."

  It seems that Zhao Rucheng is not really like it, making her sad.

   "Hey hey..."

   A burst of wretched and abrupt laughter broke the atmosphere in the room.

  It is Huang Azhan who wakes up at some unknown time, but the drunkenness has not completely disappeared. At this moment, she was squeezing her chin, looking at Girl Miaoyu with a smirk, "Hehehe..."

   Needless to say, I also know what he is thinking.

   Jiang Wang hid his face and said nothing, but he recognized that Miaoyu was the red lady he had hit before, but he had no say in this environment.

  Du Yehu easily wanted to drag Huang Azhan out and slaughter them, so as not to be ashamed of this together. Is considering whether it is worth reciting a murder case before joining the army.

"Why don't you like it not enough?" Only Zhao Rucheng was ashamed and calm, as if he didn't know Huang Azhan at all, showing the veteran Taoism of Hua Cong. "I have never chased a woman for so long. , I spend more time in Sanfenxiangqilou than in Chengdaoyuan. My likes are overflowing, and it is almost overwhelming here."

  He got up and left the table and approached Miaoyu gracefully.

   "Here." He pressed his heart.

  I have to say, in this situation, in this situation, such handsome people. The old bustard has withstood countless storms in his life, and at the moment he is dizzy, and he can't hold back his heart.

  But Miaoyu stopped him with just one sentence—

   "You don't really like me, you are just too boring."

  The charming smile on Zhao Rucheng's face disappeared, he stopped and stopped moving forward.

   "I really don't like you now." He said, "I hate women who are too smart."

  Jiang Wang has always known that Zhao Rucheng is a person who is afraid of trouble and indifferent. He doesn't seem to care about anything, and getting along is his life motto.

  He spends money like dirt and wastes time. Like a waste of money, it is also a waste of talent. But this is his own business, and no one has the right to interfere with him.

  So he can understand Zhao Rucheng's overly frivolous likes and dislikes.

  But then again, it is a humorous thing in itself to talk about likes or not in brothel brothels.

   "I left and went home, I have to cook for An An." Jiang Wang stood up and said.

   "Brother." Zhao Rucheng looked at him sincerely, "Shall we pack and order back home? Don't do it yourself."

  Du Yehu also nodded his head over there, with a lingering fear on his face: "An An is still a child."

   "..." Jiang Wang looked ugly, "Can't you go?"

   "Walk around."

  Du Yehu picked up Huang Azhan, ignoring his struggle and laughing, the group broke up.

  Miaoyu just watched them leave with a smile, saying nothing.

  But her fingers gently rounded, and without everyone knowing, a white granular thing that had been prepared for a long time quietly landed on Jiang Wang's back.

   and penetrated in.

  ...

  Du Yehu sent his drunk drunkard, Zhao Dashao naturally went back to the mansion to rest, Jiang Wang went to the dormitory of the Taoist Academy to pick up An'an alone.

  When I received Jiang An’an, she was obviously not very emotional, her small mouth was bulging, and she didn't know what was sulking.

   "What's the matter with my Xiao An'an?" Jiang Wang smiled, very amiable.

   "It's okay." Jiang An'an pouted and said.

   "That's good." Jiang Wang beckoned, "Go home."

   "..." Jiang An'an was shocked. Don’t you really plan to ask more and care about a few more words?

   Over there, Ling He didn’t try to detain him, just waved his hand, "Goodbye An'an."

  Jiang Wang understood, I’m afraid this eldest brother has long been thinking about cultivation, but because he wants to take care of Jiang An’an, he can’t get involved. His talent is not the best, but hard work is indeed the best.

  "Linghe brother, goodbye." Although Jiang Anan was not happy, he was still polite.

"That's right." Before leaving, Jiang Wangshun said: "We have transferred all of our Daoxun to you, and it should be not far from Kaimai Dan. You work hard and change it early. "

  Linghe was silent for a while before saying, “It should be given to Rucheng first. He is the youngest and the talent is the best. It should not be wasted.”

   "He is not interested." Jiang Wang simply explained, "Then Brother Hu plans to go to Jiujiang Xuanjia, to take the path of the ancient military family with blood and blood."

  Linghe didn’t give any more, just said: "Okay."

  He knows that Zhao Rucheng’s lack of interest means that he is really uninterested, and Du Yehu’s decision is really no one can undo. There is not much he can do. What he wants to do at this stage is, it is best not to waste these moral honors and these friendships.

   "Go home." Jiang Wang lifted Jiang An'an up, let her sit on her right shoulder, and walked steadily towards the house.

  Jiang An'an suddenly became happy, "driving", and her calf swayed in front of Jiang Wang.

  On the way to leave the Taoist Academy, she also spoke enthusiastically on behalf of Jiang Wang. Whenever someone said hello, "Senior Brother Jiang is good," she would reply bluntly: "You are good too."

  Jiang Wang also followed her, so he just nodded.

  "Brother Linghe is boring, isn't it?" Jiang Wang asked casually on the way home.

  "He was waiting at the door before he left school. People still have things to be busy after school, and he didn't let him go. He kept following me." Jiang An'an bit his finger and said.

  Ling He is a magnanimous and reliable temper. It is safest to let him take care of Jiang An'an. Being inseparable is just a basic operation.

   "What can you do?" Jiang Wang said as he tore off her fingers, "Don't bite your nails."

   "Huh!" Jiang An'an was so angry that he was about to jump off on the spot, thinking that there was still some way to go away from home, just forget it. "I'm so busy, I'm too lazy to tell you."

  Jiang Wang didn’t care too much. He said one after another, “Brother Linghe is very nice, and An An should be polite to him.”

   "Don't shake your face."

   "Don't bite your nails."

  The sound just fades away.

-"Know it!"

  (End of this chapter)