The Real Young Master is Picking Up Trash [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Zheye, who realized that he was being stared at, blushed, this time with embarrassment.He began to quickly zip up his trousers, and cursed a little angrily: "Look at a few, don't you have one yourself?"

Gu Mo nodded slightly, "Yes, it's bigger than yours."

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Jiang Zheye went to the sink to wash his hands, but Gu Mo did not leave, looking at him through the mirror with thoughtful eyes.

"What did you hear just now?" Gu Mo's voice was cold.

Jiang Zheye suspected that if he told the truth, he would be killed. He looked down at his hand.

"Your voice is so low, who can hear it." Jiang Zheye's tone was a little weak, the other party's line of sight really felt too oppressive.

I don't know if Gu Mo believed it, but he just withdrew his scrutiny and said slowly: "It's better for you to ignore some things."

Jiang Zheye chose to change the subject, wiped his hands with a paper towel next to him, and said, "Are you going to participate in the Campus Singer League?" I don't know if Li Yang convinced him.

His words brought back not-so-good memories of Gu Mo, "That man was crying and howling, even the people in the bedroom next to me could hear his voice. If I don't agree, I'm afraid he'll cry all night."

It seems that Gu Mo also knew that Jiang Zheye had attended the meeting. He said it briefly, but even if he didn't say who that person was, Jiang Zheye would know.

"He can cry a little bit, so we'd better satisfy his wish, otherwise he will be worried about him for the rest of his life." But to be honest, Jiang Zheye still likes to sing, if there is a bigger stage for him He, he feels good too.

Gu Mo, who had put his arms around his chest, put down his hands, raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that the time on it was getting late, he said, "Since you want to satisfy him, you should behave well."

Jiang Zheye looked at the people who had already raised their feet and followed, and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean, how do you behave?"

Gu Mo, who was walking briskly, stopped suddenly, seeing Jiang Zheye's eyes taking it for granted, "Of course I practiced, it's been a few days, and we haven't even prepared the repertoire yet."

Jiang Zheye could tell from the other party's words that he was taking this performance seriously with a working attitude.In comparison, he does seem to have a little less planning.

But after all, I used to be lazy, indulge and love freedom.

"So are we going back to school now? You don't have to help Dad anymore?"

"It has ended."

Only then did Jiang Zheye call Zhao Jiao, saying that he and Gu Mo would go back to school first.Let the other party not have to come to him specially.

He didn't expect Gu Mo to take such a fancy to the performance, so he took him to the school's special piano room.

I also went to get the microphone.

The school's piano room is naturally not as good as that of Gu's family, and the quality of the piano is not as good as one tenth of that of Gu's family.

But because it would be more convenient to practice at school, and they don't have to worry about disturbing others when it gets late, so they still chose to come here.

Gu Mo's fingertips slid across the keys, from low to high.Putting down his hands, he turned his head to Jiang Zheye and said, "What song do you want to sing?"