Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 212

Jiang Zhun looked at the bookshelf motionlessly, his eyes darkened.

Xiaomei, do you want to read a book?

It's all so painful, and he can still read the book. He is really a hardworking and good boy.

Thinking of this, Tan Sang completely ignored the fact that the pretty girl had touched her personally just now.

Jiang Zhun's long eyelashes fluttered, and his eyes were as bright and calm as water, which Tan Sang felt was so beguiling.

He didn't say a word, and stretched out his slender fingers. The boy was too thin, and the close-fitting shirt seemed a little loose on him.

The sleeves dropped a little, revealing the delicate and beautiful wrists.

This man is truly a genie.

Just a pair of hands makes people think.

While she was in a daze, a cold metal fell on her hand.

One after another.

Tan Sang's little hands were so heavy that they could barely hold it.

All gold medals, medals, and trophies made of pure gold.

Tan Sang was completely dumbfounded.

How many awards has Xiaomei participated in?
Seeing that he was still taking the trophy, Tan Sang quickly stopped him: "Brother Jiang Zhun, these are enough."

The young man glanced at her, his beautiful eyes filled with sadness.

Tan Sang couldn't stand his aggrieved look.

"Brother Jiang Zhun, you... continue to take it."

There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Jiang Zhun seemed to know that she didn't like it a little bit, so he stopped moving.

He looked at her motionless.

Seeing Tan Sang was a little shy.

Tan Sang always felt that Jiang Zhun must be in this state because he was driven crazy by illness...

A trophy on his body fell to the ground and hit the floor, making a clanging sound.

Tan Sang bent down, trying to grasp the naughty trophy with his fingers clumsily.

There was a clattering sound as some medals fell to the ground.

Compared with the chair, Tan Sang's hands are really, really too short.

The air is too quiet.

Tan Sang was embarrassed even to his scalp.

A pair of clean fingers picked up those things, and then forcefully stuffed them into Tan Sang's hands.

Tan Sang was a little dizzy and couldn't figure out what Xiaomei was doing.

"All... sent me?"

Jiang Zhun nodded.

Also made a hazy 'hmm' sound.

The voice was very shallow, almost breathless, but it suddenly entered Tan Sang's heart, teasing her heart inch by inch.

Jiang Zhun's beautiful long eyelashes and rose-pink lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were always chasing her.

But care about her.

I'll give you all my trophies, can you not want others'?

Tan Sang was a little confused.

Why did Xiaomei get so close to her in just a short while?
Suddenly there was a red bar on the top of Jiang Zhun's head, and his favorability value was already 30! ?

what happened?
Why is it that the little beauty is so fond of her?

Jiang Zhun saw that Tan Sang didn't like him very much, and his bright red lips pursed tighter.

The well-articulated fingers tightened inch by inch, curling up a little bit.

The young man's long eyelashes were drooped, and his light brown pupils seemed to be a little aggrieved.

Tan Sang was stunned immediately.

Hey!
Don't act like this.

It makes me seem like I'm bullying you.

"Brother Jiang Zhun, I...I really like these trophies, thank you."

The voice is like whispering soft words, soaked in the haze after the rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xiaomei is happy.

As long as she wasn't with anyone else, he was happy.

He has been waiting for Tan Sang this afternoon.

But today was the first time Tan Sang came back without smiling and said to the window: "Brother Jiang Zhun, I'm back from school."

(End of this chapter)