Chapter 2172 It’s not like you’re homeless
She rolled her eyelids up one after another, glancing furtively at the door. As soon as she took two or three steps back, Jiang Yu came out with a hand raised He made a petri dish and pretended to smash her.
“Didn’t I tell you, you are not allowed to step foot here when you are not making medicine!”
Nan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, glanced at the ground, and threw it It's an ashtray, and there's still ashes in it.
She always picks cheap, useless things.
Same as her status.
Nan Jiaojiao smiled flatteringly, "Master, I have missed you."
"Don't come here."
Jiang Yu rolled his eyelids and leaned on his side. On the door frame, his hand was replaced by a cigarette pole, and he blocked the door and refused to let in. "Don't miss me. Every time you think about me, you will do nothing good. Go somewhere else."
Nan Jiaojiao has a small mouth. I deflated, lowered my head and pondered for a while, and when I raised my head, there were tears in my eyes, "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to rely on Master. I miss you, and I have no one else to look for."
Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched fiercely.
She has used all her acting skills.
Although I know it was an act, the little thing must have been wronged when she returned to the Ye family last night. Jiang Yu has never seen that family. They are a bunch of short-sighted and greedy people, but she has never It was her own business to stop Nan Jiaojiao from contacting them, and she should make her own judgment.
Jiang Yu has only had Nan Jue's child in her life, but she has never taken care of her. She also cares about her two apprentices, but she has always been partial to Nan Jiaojiao.
She blew out a smoke ring, walked down from the top, and looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows, "If you suffer a loss, you should come back to me. Normally you don't see any ghosts, so what are you yelling about?"< br>
Jiang Yu took a puff of his cigarette and choked out a rare and pleasant sentence of comfort, "How did I teach you when you were a child? Men don't shed tears lightly." Nan Jiaojiao: "..."
< br>She almost couldn't pretend anymore. When she was a child, she really believed that she was a man. It was not easy to be lucky enough to grow up as a normal person.
She quickly threw herself into Jiang Yu's arms, "Master is the only one who treats me best, woo woo... the only person I love the most is you."
Jiang Yu tilted his head back , to avoid being hit, he snorted, "Where's that old man in Qingcheng? Are you on bad terms with him?"
Nan Jiaojiao trembled in her heart, pressed the corners of her mouth hard, then raised her head and looked at Jiang Yu pitifully, with tears in her eyes that would not fall.
Jiang Yuna could not bear this. She could not bear the softness but the hardness. Her iron-blooded heart softened for a moment. She felt quite comfortable being coaxed. She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, hanging down for a long time. His hand finally put his hand on Nan Jiaojiao's shoulder.
Patting him and coaxing him: "Okay, what a big deal, it's not worth it. It's not like you don't have a home, right here."
Nan Jiaojiao was pretending, but When I heard this sentence, I really couldn't hold it in. I hugged and held back my emotions, and I didn't even need to whimper. I just cried out of my mouth.
Jiang Yu stopped after a few pats, "Hold it tight, if you dare to rub your tears and snot on me, I'll beat you to death. The cheongsam I'm wearing is more expensive than yours!"
Nan Jiaojiao choked back, paused, then took out a crumpled handkerchief from her pocket, unfolded it on Jiang Yu's heart, folded it twice, found a suitable place to lean on, and put the handkerchief Put it under the corner of your eye and put it back to cry.
A little bit more restrained than howling.
Jiang Yu wanted to push her away and raised his hands, but in the end he still couldn't do it, so he held her shoulders instead, without patting her, and just held them there.
(End of this chapter)