Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

In the dormitory of Jiang University.

As soon as Zhang Boling and Nie Yingyi saw Jiang Muhang, they moved up excitedly.

Pointing to the clothes that he threw aside and didn't have time to wash them off, he said, "Third brother, why did you come back, hey, your clothes are also wet."

It rained so much tonight, and before they sold many flowers at the gate of Jiangmen, they were completely chilled.

I can only run back to the dormitory to take a shower early.

But fortunately, on today's 520 day, those kids who didn't have time to go out bought more than half of them for him in the dormitory.

The last remaining ones were also directly blocked by the two of them, a son of an aristocratic family, and forced to sell them.

Therefore, they also made a lot of money tonight.

"That's right, Young Master San, where did you and the proprietress go to hide from the rain? Have you sold all your flowers?"

Nie Yingyi just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and when she saw Jiang Muhang, she also approached him curiously.

They didn't believe that Jiang Muhang and the little mute could sell more than them.

"Get out of the way and take a shower!"

Jiang Muhang didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them, took his towel from the cabinet, and glared at Nie Yingyi who was blocking his eyes.

Only then did Nie Yingyi realize Jiang Muhang's expression, and said in surprise.

"Third Young Master, are you sick? Your face is so red."

It must have been raining too hard outside, Jiang Muhang must have caught a cold.

Nie Yingyi's roar immediately attracted Zhang Boling's attention.

Taking a closer look, his third brother's face was rosy, his eyes were slightly scattered and dull, and he looked lost.

Can't help but also concerned: "Third brother, you don't have a fever, do you?"

I didn't expect their third brother's body to be so weak, not as good as the two of them.

They catch a cold after a little rain, which is much better for them.

Jiang Muhang tilted his head, and impatiently dodged Zhang Boling's palm protruding to his forehead, and cast an annoyed glance at the two of them, "Mind your own business."

After speaking, the two of them went straight into the bathroom while they were stunned.

The bathroom door was closed with a bang, leaving only two people in a daze, who looked at each other innocently and said, "Why is third brother so fierce, he must not be really sick."

"I'm afraid my head is a little confused. The rain just now was very heavy, and the rain was also very cold. San Shao's lips seemed to be purple from the cold."

Therefore, it seems to be a normal thing if you freeze your head or something.

"Why do you look so carefully, you can even see your lips?"

"I see, if you don't believe me, take a look at it later."

Nie Yingyi said it as a matter of course, Zhang Boling frowned.

He is a big man, staring at a boy's lips to see what he is doing.

After a while, Jiang Muhang came out of the shower.

Zhang Boling stopped eating instant noodles, and when he saw this, he hurriedly greeted him: "Come on, third brother, we made instant noodles and left you a bucket."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw a bucket of chicken noodle soup over.

Zhang Boling caught it, took a look, sat down, and opened the instant noodles.

Nie Yingyi quickly poured water for the third brother with discernment.

After the instant noodles were soaked, Jiang Muhang began to wipe the water marks from his hair with his hands, his face was indifferent.

Zhang Boling's gaze glanced over, just in time to collide with Jiang Muhang's gaze, and immediately shifted his gaze to Nie Yingyi's face with a guilty conscience.

"Look at what?"

Jiang Muhang frowned, feeling that the guy's eyes were not normal, he threw the towel in his hand and smashed it on Zhang Boling's face.

Getting more and more upset.

Zhang Boling pulled the towel off his face, and smiled at Jiang Muhang in front of him: "Third brother, your mouth..."

"Eating instant noodles is hot."

Before Zhang Boling could finish speaking, Jiang Muhang interrupted him directly, then lowered his head and quickly ate instant noodles.

With that appearance, it's obvious that you don't want to disturb strangers, and you don't want to talk too much.

Zhang Boling let out an 'oh', lowered his head and began to scratch his face, looking towards Jiang Muhang unconsciously.

Is he really a child?

He is not a straight man, Jiang Muhang's guilty face, coupled with his clumsy reason, don't even think about it, he already knows the reason.

The smile on his face couldn't help but widen.

Their third brother must be in the warmth of spring, and the flowers are blooming, and the dead trees are in spring.

After taking two mouthfuls of noodles, he finally couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, and stepped forward to ask: "Third brother, are you selling flowers with the little mute tonight? Didn't you meet other people during the heavy rain? "

Zhang Boling's question made Jiang Muhang stop.

He looked up and said, "The movie theater is full of people, which one are you talking about?"

When it rains, it is natural to hide from the rain.

Zhang Boling secretly called out how stupid he was, but still couldn't help but chuckled a few times, and before he could speak, he heard Nie Yingyi on the opposite side take him a step ahead.

"Third Young Master, you hid in the movie theater with the proprietress."

Zhang Boling: To the point!

That's what he wanted to ask.

"Well, just hide for a while."

Jiang Muhanghui was extraordinarily perfunctory and guilty.

Zhang Boling saw the clue in an instant, and before Nie Yingyi could speak, he said directly: "Hide with the little mute, you..."

Did you take the opportunity to watch a movie?

As a result, Zhang Boling's words hadn't come out yet, and the next second he quickly slowed down his voice.

Taking a sneaky look at Jiang Muhang, he silently picked up his empty instant noodle bucket.

The third brother is so scared, I'm really afraid that he will be unhappy and rush towards him directly.

Then he was really beaten a bit too badly.

"Boss, buy flowers."

In the Sanyue flower shop, a deep voice sounded, bringing Yang Sanyue, who was leaning against the table with a lost face, back to reality.

Before the smile on his face could restrain himself, Yang Sanyue saw a familiar figure standing at the door when he looked up.

Tang Gan submerged himself in the light, his handsome face sank slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Sanyue just now.

He had been in for a while and called her a few times, but Yang Sanyue didn't recover.

The most piled up flowers in the store are delicate red roses.

The red one is not only coquettish, but also a little dazzling.

"Why are you so preoccupied, I called you several times but didn't hear you."

Tang Gan's voice was somewhat gloomy, and he looked straight at Yang Sanyue in front of him, as if he wanted to find some clues in her face.

After reacting, Yang Sanyue stood up.

Looking at Tang Qian who came here suddenly, a soft smile appeared on his face.

'how did you come here? '

Today is not Friday. Tang Gan came over suddenly, which surprised her.

But then he calmed down, happily went to pour a glass of water and handed it over.

Tang Gan looked at Jing's fingers in front of him, pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to take the water glass.

"You don't welcome me?"

Tang Qian asked solemnly, Yang Sanyue shook his head quickly.

'I thought you were busy studying and had no time. '

Tang Gan in front of him sneered and said: "So, if I don't come, you will find someone else."