My bodyguard is super cold

Because Feng Sheng accepted Ji Xia's love letter, Jiang Yuanbao ignored Feng Sheng all day.

Jiang Yuanbao felt it was very unfair, why did Feng Sheng receive so many love letters and confessions from girls, but he never received any of them, the gap is too big.

Is it because you don't look good?But it shouldn't be, Young Master Jiang has always been very confident in his appearance.

The school belle gave Feng Sheng a love letter and chocolates, Feng Sheng accepted the matter, and soon it spread throughout the school.

In an instant, everyone was spreading rumors that Feng Sheng and Ji Xia were together.

However, what Jiang Yuanbao and all his classmates didn't know was that during the recess of the next class, the pink letter and chocolates would go to the trash can.

Jiang Yuanbao was very upset. On the way home from school, he ignored him and turned his face to the other side, showing that he was very unhappy.

He was so angry, couldn't Feng Sheng see it, why didn't he come to admit his mistake, why didn't he come to coax him!

How could Feng Sheng not know what Jiang Yuanbao was angry about, but if Jiang Yuanbao misunderstood, let him misunderstand.

Feng Sheng actually had something to say to Jiang Yuanbao, he wanted to tell Jiang Yuanbao that tomorrow was the day he could go home to see his mother, so he had to go back tomorrow and could not protect Jiang Yuanbao tomorrow.

But he never found a chance to tell Jiang Yuanbao about it. The young master should forget that tomorrow is the day when he can go home.

Feng Sheng wanted to speak many times, but Jiang Yuanbao kept his face sideways, not facing him.

When the car stopped firmly in front of Jiang's villa, Feng Sheng got out of the car first, then hurried to the other side, opened the car door for Jiang Yuanbao, and then Jiang Yuanbao got out of the car.

Jiang Yuanbao grabbed Feng Sheng, he couldn't bear it anymore, if he didn't speak, he would be choked up!

"Do you like Ji Xia?" Jiang Yuanbao asked directly after waiting for the driver to leave.

"Huh?" Feng Sheng looked at Jiang Yuanbao suspiciously.

Who is Ji Xia?

It's a pity that Feng Sheng didn't know this person at all, and he had no feeling or impression of other people at all.

Seeing Feng Sheng like this, Jiang Yuanbao became angry: "Feng Sheng, do you like girls with long hair and floral skirts?"

Feng Sheng was stunned for a moment, wondering what Jiang Yuanbao was up to.

He doesn't like girls like this, he likes short hair, very cute, likes to act like a baby but is very kind, and also likes little boys with blushing faces.

Feng Sheng never took a second look at other women.

Feng Sheng pursed his lips lightly. Of course he didn't tell Jiang Yuanbao about his liking for Jiang Yuanbao. If Jiang Yuanbao misunderstood, then let's continue to misunderstand like this.

Feng Sheng nodded his head lightly, but Jiang Yuanbao still saw it.

snort!

Feng Sheng really likes such a woman, how is he inferior to a woman?

Then if he pretended to be such a woman, would Feng Sheng like it?

Jiang Yuanbao angrily shook off Feng Sheng's hand, then trotted into the villa.

Feng Sheng stood where he was, looking at the young master who ran away in anger, wondering why the young master was angry again.

In the evening, after dinner, the young master read the comics in his room, took the test paper handed out today, and prepared to go downstairs to do the questions in Feng Sheng's room.

He has already decided to study hard, and he must enter the top [-] of the class in this second-model exam, and then get the gift that Feng Sheng said!

However, he really couldn't listen to anything the teacher said during the day, and he could only listen to all the questions Feng Sheng taught him.

Jiang Yuanbao is not stupid, he just doesn't like to study. He can understand what Feng Sheng said, but he doesn't know how to draw inferences from one instance and practice it, and then forget it after two days.

When Jiang Yuanbao left the room with the test paper, he happened to meet his mother coming up.

"Mom." Jiang Yuanbao called Jiang's mother sweetly.

Mother Jiang rubbed Jiang Yuanbao's hair: "Yuanbao, are you going to learn from Feng Sheng again?"

Jiang Yuanbao nodded obediently.

Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Yuanbao with complicated eyes, showing maternal love: "Then you go, don't tire yourself, mother will cut the fruit for you later."

Jiang Yuanbao jumped happily: "Then I'll go down first, Mom."

Mother Jiang nodded in relief. Yuan Bao is still so young, she doesn't know when she will grow up, and crises are everywhere, and she doesn't know if they can get through this time safely.

Jiang Yuanbao jumped downstairs happily, but he didn't expect that he saw Yang Zhenzhen wearing a floral dress in front of him, turning into Feng Sheng's room.

Jiang Yuanbao's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Feng Sheng likes girls with long hair and floral skirts.

Yang Zhenzhen is also such a girl...

What did Yang Zhenzhen want to do when he entered Feng Sheng's room this late at night!

Jiang Yuanbao really wanted to go in and threw Yang Zhenzhen out of Feng Sheng's room.

But Jiang Yuanbao didn't have it in the end, he could only sulk all by himself, and then went back to his room and buried himself under the quilt.

……

In Feng Sheng's room, Yang Zhenzhen knocked on the door, but she didn't get a reply, so she directly opened the door and walked in.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Feng Sheng should be taking a bath, Yang Zhenzhen was sitting on Feng Sheng's bed blushing and heartbeating, she was still holding something in her hand, waiting for Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng, who was taking a bath, heard a slight sound outside, he immediately turned off the tap, then got dressed, with water still dripping from his hair, and just walked out.

Yang Zhenzhen, who had just sat down, heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop abruptly.

"Who let you in, get out!"

"Brother Feng Sheng." Yang Zhenzhen immediately changed from sitting to standing, she blushed and looked at Feng Sheng: "I knocked on the door just now, you may not have heard, Brother Feng Sheng, I am here to deliver something to you , I know you can rest tomorrow and want to go back, I bought something for my aunt, you can take it back to her."

Yang Zhenzhen gave Feng Sheng what he bought, but Feng Sheng had no intention of taking it.

He still looked coldly: "No need, my mother doesn't need anything."

Feng Sheng's indifferent tone made Yang Zhenzhen's eyes twinkle.

"Brother Feng Sheng, this is just my wish for Auntie, just accept it." Yang Zhenzhen stuffed the things into Feng Sheng's hands, not intending to leave.

He didn't close the door, thinking that the young master would come to him at night, but he didn't expect Yang Zhenzhen to come.

Feng Sheng looked at Yang Zhenzhen coldly: "Don't make me say it a third time, get out!"

Yang Zhenzhen immediately became very pitiful, she looked at Feng Sheng disappointedly: "Brother Feng Sheng, I put something here for you, don't forget to give it to Auntie."

After Yang Zhenzhen put down his things, he looked at Feng Sheng reluctantly, and then left Feng Sheng's room.

After Yang Zhenzhen left, Feng Sheng pulled a towel and wiped his hair. He looked at the desk next to him, where there were Jiang Yuanbao's textbooks and test papers.

In the past, there were no desks in Feng Sheng's room, but it was Jiang Yuanbao who often came to him to make up lessons, so he moved the desk.

In the past, Feng Sheng knew how to train at night. Recently, Jiang Yuanbao asked him to make up lessons every night, so Feng Sheng's training time was mentioned in the morning.

In the past, he had to get up at five o'clock every day to show up on the training ground. Recently, at 03:30 every day, Feng Sheng would get up to go to training.