Thinking of yesterday in the textile factory, Jiang Jianjun surprised her very much and finally completely disappointed words and deeds, lowered her head and slowly took another bite of the bun, Jiang Yi said casually.

"Who knows, maybe busy performing."

Jiang Yi was reluctant to say more.

But this sentence is enough, enough for a smart person like Zhou Tingyuan to understand.

After a long time, Zhou Tingyuan's sharp eyes narrowed suddenly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "I think they are not only ruthless, they are too idle." ”

"Well, I think so too."

Jiang Yi didn't understand the deep meaning of his words, and nodded when he heard the words.

Jiang Yi thought deeply of Zhou Tingyuan's words, so she prepared for the monthly exam results, and immediately found something to do for Qian Yulan, Qian Yulan just had a vicious mind when her life was too smooth.

In this case, the wicked should be dealt with by the wicked.

Jiang Yi felt that he had arranged it well.

Zhou Tingyuan turned his head and glared at her: "Eat your food, don't talk!" ”

Jiang Yi: "......"

Biting the bun with a confused face.

Carefully staring at Zhou Tingyuan's handsome face as if it was bubbling cold for a while, Jiang Yi felt as if he had touched Zhou Tingyuan's veins a little.

Judging from these few times, as long as she is injured, Zhou Tingyuan is like being lit with explosives, she can't be coaxed, no matter what she says, she will stare at her.

Maybe if it weren't for the fact that she was now full of injuries and was already miserable, she would have beaten her again?

Thinking about Zhou Tingyuan's skills, Jiang Yi immediately retracted honestly, drank milk in small sips, and looked very obedient and sensible.

Zhou Tingyuan was distressed and angry when he saw her like that.

But in the end, she was still distressed and accounted for 99.99%, for fear that she would choke again, and the car would drive slower and more steadily.

The car stopped in front of a quiet courtyard behind the county party committee compound.

Jiang Yi just finished breakfast, and even ate all the eggs, and he didn't waste anything at all.

Seeing this, he hurriedly got out of the car, looked at it with curiosity, and Jiang Yi said, "Where is this?" Your home? ”

"My family isn't here." Zhou Tingyuan was stunned, gritted his teeth and glared at him.

"Oh."

Jiang Yi was stared at today.

Following behind him honestly, Jiang Yi looked up at Zhou Tingyuan's tall and straight back, sighed, looked at it again, and sighed again.

I don't know what to do to coax Zhou Tingyuan?

She didn't coax people much, so she was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Tingyuan listened to the sighs behind him, and he didn't know what Jiang Yi was thinking, listening to the little girl's footsteps seemed to be a little heavy.

How did he know that Jiang Yi was bothered and how to coax him?

Entering the door and going straight to the innermost room, Zhou Tingyuan directly carried Jiang Yi to an old doctor with gray hair but a ruddy face who couldn't tell how old he was.

The old doctor was startled when he saw Jiang Yi's little face.

Fortunately, his eyes were okay, and after a closer look, he realized that although his face was painted scary, the injury was not enough to leave a scar and disfigurement, but the injury on his hand was even more serious.

"Alright, go wash the medicine off your face." Zhou Tingyuan asked the doctor carefully, and then turned his head and said with a cold face.

"No way!" Jiang Yi immediately refused.

She deliberately applied a lot of potion to her face in the morning, relying on this face injury, she could be so disgusting that Jiang Jianjun couldn't eat, wasn't it a waste to wash it?

Zhou Tingyuan was so angry when he heard that he wanted to beat someone.

But how could he do it with the little girl, this little girl is really not angry with him and won't give up!

"You wash your face and rub the medicine here from Uncle Zhou again, I promise that it will still be as scary as your face now, and the medicine will be better, this will not leave a scar." Zhou Tingyuan took a deep breath, and his cold and magnetic voice was as gentle as possible.

"Really?"

Jiang Yi was so made by this voice that he couldn't help but soften his ears.

It's just that he still doesn't believe it, and looks at Zhou Tingyuan suspiciously.