After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"I said you don't know..."

Xie Dingyuan frowned.

Zhong Ziang was afraid that he would get angry, so he simply took the lead: "I know you listen to my mother, stare at me closely, and don't let you fall in love, but you can't make fun of me like that!"

"Fuck you?"

"That's right! Well, your bad idea, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, I actually believed it? What the hell..."

Xie Dingyuan said in a deep voice, "First, you only ask me where I can buy as many roses as possible with the least amount of money. I answer that the supermarket has dried roses, right?"

What was scattered all over the place in front of me was indeed a rose.

"Secondly, you didn't tell me the purpose, how do I know if you bought it as a gift, or bought it to make tea?"

"Finally, even if you use these as a confession, I don't think it's rude. Compared with flashy flowers, the practical value of these dried flowers far exceeds the former. If the other party doesn't accept it, there are only two possibilities..."

Zhong Ziang was stunned for a moment: "Which, two?"

"Either don't like flowers, or don't like you."

"..."

Xie Dingyuan looked him up and down: "Which do you think it is?"

The young master looked dazed, what kind?

Flowers, or people?

"do not know……"

Xie Dingyuan pondered for a moment: "You gave her flowers, how did she respond?"

Zhong Ziang's face turned blue: "...she scolded me."

"What do you scold you for?"

"...Silly X."

Xie Dingyuan: "Cough!"

"I know you want to laugh." He gritted his teeth, "Stop pretending!"

"Cough..." With a certain expression, the man patted his nephew's shoulder in relief, "It seems to be the second kind, you..." He paused for a moment, "Think of it."

After speaking, he turned to go upstairs, and suddenly his pace slowed down: "Mother Liu is not here, remember to clean the living room."

Zhong Ziang: "?" Uncle, please be yourself!

...

Although Jiang Fuyue has always been cold, Yi Ci and Zhong Zian are obviously not so easy to give up.

On the contrary, the colder she is, the more energetic the two of them are.

It doesn't matter if the snack is returned, and it will be stuffed the next day.

It doesn't matter if you are called stupid for sending dried flowers, then send flowers.

Every morning, as soon as Jiang Fuyue arrives in the classroom, she can take out a bunch of flowers and a few snacks from the hole in the table, from perfume lilies to small daisies, beef grains to small twists, and do not bring duplicates every day.

Jiang Fuyue ignored this.

Flowers are placed on the windowsill, which is pleasing to the eyes of the whole class.

The snacks were divided between Wan Xiutong and Liu Bowen, and then Lin Qiao was added. She didn't eat much, but she was greedy and wanted to taste a little bit of everything.

Thanks to the great charm of snacks, Jiang Fuyue has an unprecedented harmonious relationship with the same table and the front table.

"Yi Ci is handsome, Zhong Ziang is handsome, and he is about the same height, and he can play basketball..." Wan Xiutong held her chin and smiled indifferently comparing for a long time, "Jiang Jiang, who do you think is better?"

Jiang Fuyue: "It's very ordinary."

Compared with the men around her in the previous life, Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang were not enough to look at.

Wan Xiutong: "?" Sorry to bother you.

In the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue went to the Math Olympiad class.

After easily finishing the three sets of test papers, Xu Jing waved her hand in satisfaction and allowed her to leave school early.

"Classmate Jiang, I'll take you off." At the corner, Yici leaned against the wall with one hand, smiling with a smile on his face.

Jiang Fuyue bypassed: "Don't bother."

"Eh—" He chased after him, "Don't be so outspoken. If you can't be boyfriend and girlfriend, you can be friends first, don't you think?"

Jiang Fuyue stopped and looked back: "First of all, we are not familiar with each other."

"Secondly, I don't want to be friends with you."

"Finally, no matter what tricks you and Zhong Ziang are playing, it's best not to mess with me, otherwise—"

The girl's beautiful peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she was cold at first.

Yici was heartbroken, and in the end she could only stand there and watch her go away, daring not to follow her.

Who would have thought that after throwing one away, there is another waiting at the school gate.

Zhong Ziang was standing in front of him, his hands in his pockets, and he was laughing fluently.

Jiang Fuyue also hooked her lips, but her eyes turned completely cold.

"Hi, classmate Jiang, we meet again. Do you like today's Eustoma?"

"Mr. Yu likes it very much."

Zhong Ziang covered his chest, "It will hurt here if you pass on the gift from me so ruthlessly."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "How painful is it?"

"very painful."

"Then why aren't you dead yet?"

Zhong Ziang's expression changed: "Can you understand the words? Don't be ashamed!"

This opening shows the playfulness of the emperor's son.

If it weren't for that bet, he wouldn't waste time on a woman who didn't know what to do.

Jiang Fuyue is indeed beautiful, Zhong Ziang must admit at this point. She has a slender waist and long legs, her skin is white and her lips are red, but she has a bad temper!

Not just a little bit smelly, but extremely smelly.

Does Young Master Zhong want any beauties, so he is so hard to fight with her here?

cut--

In Xie Yunzao's words, her son was spoiled by a woman, and one day he will be cleaned up by a woman.

Instead of "someday", you can now.

Jiang Fuyue: "I don't know if you gave me face, but I'm not going to give you face today..."

As soon as the words fell, she bullied her forward, and there was a sly smile on her lips.

Zhong Ziang didn't have time to react, so he was locked on his shoulders, and an irresistible force pushed him back ruthlessly.

boom--

The back slammed against the facade wall, making a heavy muffled sound.

Zhong Ziang's expression was distorted, and he was sweating like a note: "You..."

As soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, Jiang Fuyue grabbed her throat the next second.

He instinctively began to struggle, his cheeks swelled to the color of pig liver, and his breathing gradually became difficult, and soon there was only a hoarse voice in his mouth, like panting, like asking for help, where is the arrogance and arrogance from half a minute ago?

"Since that punch didn't give you a long memory last time, it must impress you this time."

Zhong Ziang's face was full of anger, but there was a trace of undetectable fear in his eyes.

She's not coming, is she?

Jiang Fuyue seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled: "Before you decide to chase me, you should have investigated my personal information, right? From height and weight measurements, to blood type and constellation personality, eh?"

Zhong Ziang's eyes flashed.

"Then you should know that I don't talk much, and I don't have the habit of joking."

In other words, I'm here for real!

"Cough cough cough..." Realizing the danger, Zhong Ziang began to fight hard.

But the girl's hand was like a pair of rusted iron pliers tightly gripping her throat, no matter how much he pulled or pulled, it wouldn't move.

Just when he was about to fall into despair, his eyes froze, and he fixedly looked behind Jiang Fuyue.

The accident found that at this moment, it was too late when Jiang Fuyue realized that there was someone behind him and that he would most likely help Zhong Ziang.

The opponent's strength was arrogant, and the hand holding her right shoulder kept tightening, as if to crush the bones together, with absolute strength and domineering.

In an instant, severe pain struck, and Jiang Fuyue's face was pale.

Before she could try to break free, her feet slammed off the ground, and she was pulled up like a radish by the other party, and then she was shoved out...

Ding! Xie 99's wife chasing crematorium is being arranged