The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

Jiang Yuzhi frowned slightly.

I don't know why, what she described is obviously true, but he just feels uncomfortable.

"Need not."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate, and he took it out to look at the notes.

Shen Qiao also glanced at the movement of him holding the mobile phone. Someone should have called, and it shouldn't be difficult to guess the reason.

So she turned her head slightly, "Then I'll go first."

Jiang Yuzhi thought for two seconds, silently grabbed Shen Qiao's wrist, pulled her to the side of the passenger seat, and pushed her in, "2 minutes."

He closed the car door, pressed answer and put the phone to his ear.

It was indeed because of his early departure that Mother Jiang called to inquire.

Jiang Yuzhi briefly explained and hung up the phone.

He's a little upset now.

……

Yujingtai.

Shen Qiao thought he would leave after dropping her off, but he parked the car on the parking lot and got off with her.

She looked at him.

Jiang Yuzhi closed the car door, locked the car, and explained: "I didn't have dinner either, so I'll leave after a meal."

If this incident hadn't happened, he probably wouldn't have realized that he hadn't asked her how she was doing for a long time.

He learned about her mostly from Aunt Ye, but it was not comprehensive after all.

Fighting this kind of thing...

The self-defense and melee combat techniques he taught her before were all for her to protect herself in critical moments, but today she is doing it for her friends.

When she came over, Jiang Yuzhi took off the backpack on her back and carried it in his hand.

Shen Qiao's footsteps were a little slower, and she followed behind him, looking at the man in a neat suit, her heart beat slightly faster.

He seldom wears a suit, and only occasionally wears it on very formal occasions. Most of them are jackets, black pants, and police uniforms.

But he dressed up in this upside-down appearance to meet another woman.

Feeling uncomfortable in her heart, her thoughts began to rise again.

She couldn't control herself.

I want him... to be by her side forever, at least let her see him every day.

After sleeping with him, he will always be hers.

She squeezed her fingers beside her.

Jiang Simiao was not there. I heard that it was because they were not at Yujingtai, and a friend asked him out to have a good time, so he went out directly.

Knowing that they came back, Aunt Ye hurried to cook.

Shen Qiao took the backpack from Jiang Yu's hand, "I'll go up and change."

Back in the room, the feeling still hadn't subsided, Shen Qiao dug out the test tube containing the medicine powder hidden in it from the bottom of the box, pinched her fingers tightly, and wanted to put it back again.

Two contradictory thoughts are torn in the brain.

A white angel with a halo on its head and two small white wings on its back:

"Qiaoqiao, you can't do this, have you considered my uncle's feelings?"

"You are trying to ruin him. He will never be happy in his life."

"No one wants to be tied up in a sense of responsibility for a lifetime. He doesn't like you. This method will only make him hate you. How should he face you in the future?"

"Once something like this happens, there's no way out."

A black angel wielding a black magic wand:

"No, no, my uncle just has no affection for you now, he can't see you, this method can shorten the distance between you very well."

"You are very good, you are excellent, you deserve to be liked, take this step, everything is possible, go!"

"Don't you want to be with uncle for the rest of your life? Do you still want to watch him meet, date, and have dinner with other women?"

"Sleep with him, sleep with him, he will only be yours."

"When my uncle gets married in the future, it will be too late. You can only watch him from afar for the rest of your life."

Shen Qiao changed her clothes, went downstairs, and went to the kitchen.

Aunt Ye was a little surprised when she saw her, "Qiaoqiao, dinner is almost ready, are you hungry?"

The corners of Shen Qiao's lips curved into a sweet smile, "Aunt Ye, I want to squeeze a glass of juice, just do your work and leave me alone."

She took three pieces of honey pomelo, peeled another Sydney pear, put the fruit into the wall breaker, and poured the filtered fresh juice into the cup, one more and one less.

She put her hands in her pockets, and the next action didn't go through her mind, she poured the powder into the cup with more.

...

Before the meal, Jiang Yuzhi told Aunt Ye to go back to the room to rest, he had something to say to Qiaoqiao.

Since Shen Qiao was ten years old, Aunt Ye was transferred from the Jiang family villa to take care of Shen Qiao's life. From daily life to physiological knowledge, she was more thoughtful than her own mother.

But that doesn't include education.

It can also be said that the formation of Shen Qiao's three views, academic progress, and conduct in the world, in addition to school teachers, also have a lot to do with Jiang Yuzhi.

And usually when he educated her, no outsiders were present.

restaurant.

Shen Qiao brought two glasses of juice from the kitchen, and put the extra glass on Jiang Yu's side.

She took the missing cup herself and sat opposite him.

During the meal, Jiang Yuzhi chatted casually about her beating someone today.

He can defend and trust her unconditionally in front of everyone, but he still wants her to reflect afterward.

"The other party is an adult man after all, and he has an absolute advantage in strength. Even if you can make him suffer a little bit, you may still be injured."

"The next time you encounter this kind of thing, you can't be impulsive even if you get angry."

"What if, what if that man also orders something?"

"In any case, I hope you can protect yourself first."

"Okay." Shen Qiao nodded obediently, with complicated emotions in her drooping beautiful eyes, and she clenched her fingers holding the chopsticks tightly.

After a while, she smiled at him and pointed to the juice in his hand, "Uncle, try that, I made it."

Jiang Yuzhi glanced at the refreshing fruit juice next to his hand, and reached for it.

Shen Qiao's heartbeat began to speed up gradually.