One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 167 The script taken at the same table is wrong (6)

  Father Jiang and Ling Qiong went out together, and at a glance they saw the young man standing outside the corridor.

  He hung his head, his body was soaking wet, as pitiful as he was.

  Lingqiong deliberately tweaked his hair when she got out of the elevator, and she looked even more pitiful.

  He doesn’t have to do anything, just standing there is enough to make people feel distressed.

  Father Jiang's heart suddenly stagnated, and he felt a sense of shortness of breath.

  Jiang's mother chased it out, seeing Jiang Luomu's pupils shrinking slightly, she felt distressed in the end.

  Jiang's mother hurried over, "How come it's soaking, go get towels and clothes."

  Jiang Luomu didn't know what Lingqiong said in it. Facing such a situation, he was a little at a loss.

  He looked towards Lingqiong subconsciously.

  Lingqiong had already walked away for a certain distance, and suddenly turned her head when he looked over, and concealed a gesture to him.

   then made another fist, seeming to encourage him to cheer.

  Jiang Luomu's expression was a bit dazed, his sight was quickly blocked, and Lingqiong could not be seen.

  ...

   Lingqiong hummed a tune, and took the elevator down slowly, in a very good mood.

  Mo Yan was a little weird, and boldly asked his doubts: "Miss, didn’t you say that Bo Sympathizes with Bai Lianhua in the past?"

   Didn’t she just make Jiang Luomu look pitiful?

  Clean clothes were put on, and they were taken off again.

  Lingqiong sighed: "Then you have to grow into a white lotus before you have the capital, the white lotus."

  Jiang Qing would just pretend in front of Jiang's family?

   Fighting poison with poison, isn’t that the best solution?

  You white lotus, I’m more white lotus than you.

  Who is afraid of whom!

  "……"

  What is this fallacy?

   "Miss, why are you helping him?"

   Aunt Lingqiong smiled, holding her small face and swaying: "How beautiful the cub is."

  "?" Is that boy? What is the name Zai Zai?

  Wait... just because he looks good?

  So superficial?

  ...

  Like Jiang Luomu, where the family banquet can go on, they are separated.

  Father Jiang kept his face calm on the way back, except for a few words about Jiang Luomu, he didn't say any more.

  Jiang Qing was fidgeting, but did not dare to speak.

  There are so many wrong words at this time.

  He can’t panic...

  He glanced at the young man sitting next to Jiang's mother, trying to warn him not to talk nonsense, but the young man kept his head down and did not meet his sight.

After arriving at Jiang's house, Jiang's father asked Jiang's mother to send Jiang Luomu back to the room.

   "Jiang Qing."

   "...Dad." Jiang Qing stood nervously.

   "I asked you to come with Luo Mu today, why didn't you bring him?"

   "I really waited for my brother." Jiang Qing's expression was aggrieved, "I didn't wait for him, so I came here by myself."

  Father Jiang: "When you came, you told your mother that he was not feeling well and he was not coming."

  Jiang Qing: "..."

  Did he say that?

  Jiang Qing may be a little confused because of nervousness.

  He seems to say that...

  He knew that even if Jiang Luomu came, he would not be able to get in.

  He is not afraid of Jiang Luomu calling, because there is no phone number from Jiang's father and Jiang's mother in his mobile phone.

  As long as he doesn't answer the phone, Jiang Luomu can't come in.

  Jiang's father and mother were angry, they would believe whatever he said when he fell, and Jiang Luomu didn't have much chance to explain.

  Of course Jiang Qing also felt that Jiang Luomu would not explain.

  But he didn’t expect someone to bring him in...

   "Dad, I...I didn't mean it." Jiang Qing probably knew that the circle would not come, and apologized directly, "I'm just afraid you don't want me..."

  Jiang Qing said that he had a sense of crisis because of Jiang Luomu's appearance, and was afraid that they would not like him and sent him away. That's why he did something wrong.

  He has an excellent attitude of admitting mistakes.

  After all, he has been raised for more than ten years, and Jiang's father has spoiled him for so many years. Seeing Jiang Qing like that, he can't say too much.

  Father Jiang sent Jiang Qing back to the room and walked back and forth in the study, feeling uneasy.

  ...

  Jiang Luomu woke up the next day, Jiang Qing and Jiang's mother were not there, Jiang's father was waiting for him in the living room.

  Seeing him come down, Jiang's father tried to soften the expression on his face, "The wood is up."

  Jiang Luomu called his father a little jerky.

  He was at his adoptive father's house. After he beat himself a few times, he stopped calling him father.

  So this name is actually strange to him.

  "Are there any physical discomforts?" Jiang's father asked.

  Jiang Luomu shook his head, "No."

   "That's good." Father Jiang is obviously not accustomed to getting along with Jiang Luomu. He has to think and think, "Jiang Qing is sick, and his mother took him to the hospital. Can I take you to school later?"

  Jiang Qing suddenly had a fever in the middle of the night and vomited, which scared them.

  Jiang Luomu was stunned.

  Amber eyes looked straight at Father Jiang, but it was only for a moment, and his gaze dropped, "Too much trouble you, I...just go by myself."

   "No trouble, just on the way." Jiang father said.

  Jiang Luo Mu Niao was no more than Jiang's father, and in the end he could only get in Jiang's father's car.

  Jiang Fu Lu also tried to find topics, but Jiang Luomu's answers were very brief and did not intend to expand the content of the conversation.

  So it's always cold if you can't say a few words.

   Seeing that he was about to arrive at school, Jiang’s father cleared his throat, “Jiang Qing did not do the right thing about yesterday. When he comes back, Dad will ask him to apologize to you.”

  Jiang Luomu grabbed his schoolbag tightly and said nothing.

  Father Jiang took out a card and said, "There is some pocket money in it. You take it, and you don’t have enough to ask for it from Dad."

  Jiang Luomu whispered: "I can't use it."

  Father Jiang directly put it in his hand, "Where can I not use it, you can take it and buy what you want, the password is your birthday."

  Jiang Luomu couldn't get rid of it.

   "By the way, the little girl who sent you here yesterday is called Gu Qiqi, right?" Father Jiang's tone was very casual, as if he was just chatting.

"……Ok."

   "She said you were at the same table?"

  Jiang Luomu nodded.

   "Then you get along with her." Father Jiang said.

   Jiang Luomu has no deep thoughts, and the doubts are written directly on his face.

  Father Jiang explained: "You have just arrived here. It is always good to make friends."

   Jiang Luomu pursed her lower lip, friend?

  They just met...

  Jiang Luomu got off the car with his bank card, he lowered his head and walked to the school gate, about to enter the school gate, suddenly turned his head and walked aside.

  There is an ATM over there, Jiang Luomu inserted the card in and entered the password.

  [Balance: 10000]

  Jiang Luomu looked at the string of zeros for a long time, pressed the exit, took out the card, and put it in the bottom layer of the school bag.

  When Jiang Luomu walked out of the ATM, his hands and feet were cold and it was hard to say.

  Jiang Qing's pocket money for a month is 100,000 yuan, and Jiang's father specially gave him a card, but there was only 10,000 yuan in it.

  He didn't dislike Jiang's father for giving too little, the money is already a lot for him.

  Only in the case of contrast, it is inevitable to lose heart.

  This may be the difference between him and Jiang Qing.

  Jiang Luomu exhaled, packed up and walked to school.

  (End of this chapter)