Uncle Jiang still has an itinerary, he doesn't have time to talk to him more useless nonsense,

"You continue to be decadent like this, I'll see how long your little girlfriend can stay with you."

Jiang Tong said silently, "It's none of your business." ”

After a pause, "Your time is so precious, hundreds of millions of minutes and minutes, are you talking about such useless nonsense when you come to me?" ”

"Where's the guitar?"

Sure enough, he knew.

He doesn't have a guitar to say.

Jiang Tong smiled, "I've searched all over the house, right?" Didn't find it? ”

Every time he talked about his mother, his tone softened,

"Xiaoxiao, give me the guitar."

That's Kiyochi's guitar.

The boy smiled, his delicate facial features were exactly the same as those of her mother, and the dimples of his laughter were even the same as the curvature.

But the words he spat out were not gentle at all,

"Okay, take seven million three hundred and fifty-nine thousand nine hundred and thirty-eight in exchange."

Uncle Jiang stared at him and snorted coldly, "Dreaming." ”

Jiang Tong sat on a stool and looked out the window.

It was a withered yellow, and the cold wind gusted.

He likes mom,

He will never be at peace with him.

Otherwise, the heroic father who died for his country,

What to do.

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When Uncle Jiang went out, he saw the girl waiting outside, her clear eyes were worried and flustered,

These eyes are like peach blossoms, full of affection, like her, less gentle and green and clear.

He looked away and said to his assistant, "Let's go." ”

"Uncle." Qiao Weitang opened his mouth and called him.

She was really angry just now, afraid that this irascible uncle would do something to Jiang Tong.

Uncle Jiang's footsteps paused, "What? ”

Her voice was soft, with a hint of grievance, "He's fine, can you ...... him" 139 Reading Network

Be gentle.

In fact, he has low self-esteem, especially emotionally.

"Jojo." The boy walked over to her.

He couldn't help but laugh and rubbed her head, "What do you think, I'm not a little white rabbit to be slaughtered." ”

Uncle Jiang Tong described by the outside world as terrifying, plus he always ordered Jiang Tong to do a lot of things,

Qiao Weitang was too scared, after all, he was not biological, and in front of powerful and ruthless people, he disobeyed his decision.

Her dog is a helpless white rabbit.

She stubbornly looked at Uncle Jiang Yun, but she didn't dare to glare at him,

He is so fierce, and he is still an elder.

In the end, Uncle Jiang snorted coldly, turned around and went downstairs.

As he was about to go downstairs, he heard a conversation behind him.

The girl's voice was sweet, "Dog, your uncle is so fierce, did he really not beat you?" ”

Jiang Tong's whole person was alive because of her, "What if I beat Qiao Qiao?" Can you call me back? ”

The girl hesitated for a long time, "That's an elder, no, I can help you...... Plea for mercy. ”

Jiang Tong saw her like this for the first time, usually Qiao Weitang couldn't stand half of the bullying, and anyone dared to scare her.

"Where are you usually covered in stabs?"

Qiao Weitang checked the information, and she said that the name on the guitar was very familiar, she was a ballet dancer she liked very much when she was a child, and her stage name was Zhixing, formerly known as Qingzhi.

But she left a few years ago, and she cried for a long time.

The girl said softly, "That's your relative, I don't dare." ”

No matter how fierce you are, you are also your only relative.

Uncle Jiang walked downstairs with long legs.

Sure enough, the men of their Jiang family even have the same aesthetics.

This kind of strong and gentle girl has the same appearance as a goddess, and is gentle like a fairy.

As soon as the fairy appeared,

Flowers lose color,

He didn't want it, it was her sister-in-law,

But in his eyes, except for her,

There really can't be any room for anyone else.