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Jiang Zhongting burst out laughing." No wonder you know I'm here." If I didn't bring you a portion, I' ll give you my portion. "Let's go. Mommy bought breakfast. It' ll be a waste if you don't eat it." 0
Zhang Zhixuan followed Jiang Zhongting out of the church. Along the way, he felt that the world was so beautiful.
When she arrived at Jiang Zhongting's house, Mrs. Jiang had already bought breakfast. Zhang Zhixuan looked at it, the table was filled with plain breakfast like soy milk, steamed bread, and fried dough sticks. It was a stark contrast to the luxurious life of her family.
"Mom, how many copies did you buy? "I invited Brother Han Yang to our house for breakfast. He came running in the morning and hasn't eaten yet." Jiang Zhongting said.
Mrs. Jiang found something in the kitchen and said," Oh, just in time. Didn't I meet Han Yang this morning?" "Thinking that he might come, I bought an extra portion."
Jiang Zhongting stuck out his tongue at Zhang Zhixuan and made a face. It was extremely cute. Zhang Zhixuan also laughed. She was a little happy. It seemed that Aunt Jiang didn't hate her so much.
"Eat it." As Jiang Zhongting spoke to Zhang Zhixuan, he sat down at the table and picked up a stick of oil.
Zhang Zhixuan saw that Jiang Zhongting was plain-faced and had no fear of eating oil strips at all. Thinking back to the memories of many girls who were afraid of pimples and didn't dare to eat fried food, this Jiang Zhongting did n' t have any fear and couldn't help but feel that she was cute.
"Aren't you afraid of acne when you eat this?" Zhang Zhixuan asked her with a smile.
Jiang Zhongting took a sip of soy milk and said," I didn't think that much. I like it." "I don't have any oil bars in the foreign countries, so I' ll make up for it when I get back."
"You've got acne. You' re not looking good anymore. Aren't you afraid you wo n' t be able to get married?" Zhang Zhixuan suddenly wanted to tease Jiang Zhongting.
"You can't get married!" Jiang Zhongting glared at Zhang Zhixuan.
Zhang Zhixuan became even happier and said with a smile," I couldn't get married either."
Jiang Zhongting realized the logic in his words and couldn't help but laugh.
Thinking about how he was originally considered a person with a high IQ, why did he make such a low-level mistake? She said that the intelligence of a woman in love was zero. Was that true?
Jiang Zhongting he laughed. Jiang Weizhen walked out of the room. When she saw Zhang Zhixuan here, she didn't feel surprised. It was as if she had seen who had come to ask questions earlier.
"Uncle Jiang." Zhang Zhixuan wanted to stand up.
Jiang Weizhen waved his hand to tell him to sit down and continue eating. After drinking a cup of coffee, he also came to the table to eat.
Mrs. Jiang said," Your Uncle Jiang is busy when he sees the sky, so he hurriedly finishes breakfast and is going to meet his students again." Although Mrs. Jiang was angry, she was proud.
Jiang Zhongting laughed as she ate. Since breakfast was very simple, Jiang Zhongting tidied up his things after eating. Zhang Zhixuan ate faster than Jiang Zhongting. He had already finished eating and watched Jiang Zhongting eat.
When he saw Jiang Zhongting stand up to clean up the dishes, he stood up to clean up with them. He was usually at home, and he had servants to do all these things. Therefore, he never realized that he had to clean the table and wash the dishes after dinner.
He quickly stood up and began to tidy up his dishes like a Jiang Zhongting. He folded the bowl in front of him and the Jiang Weizhen bowl after he finished eating. He handed it to Jiang Zhongting, Jiang Zhongting smiled and accepted it. He folded it on his bowl and took it to the kitchen sink behind him.
Zhang Zhixuan saw another plate. It was Mrs. Jiang who had brought it for him. He reached out and tried to help Jiang Zhongting get it to the kitchen sink. In the end, it was originally a plate that had some oil on it. Plus, after Zhang Zhixuan ate it, it was also oily on his hands. He didn't hold it firmly and the plate fell to the ground with a "clang" sound and fell into several pieces.
Zhang Zhixuan was very embarrassed. He had originally wanted to help, but he didn't expect to help. He squatted down again, trying to pack up the pieces. He didn't want to be careless. With a "aiyo" sound, his hand was stabbed and the blood on his index finger gurgled out.
Zhang Zhixuan was both embarrassed and painful. He pinched his finger and squatted there. Jiang Zhongting quickly ran over to take a look. At this moment, Jiang Weizhen had already changed his shoes and left the door. When he saw that the Zhang Zhixuan had been stabbed, he said," Han Yang be careful. Pack a Band-Aid and clean the wound."
Jiang Zhongting was wearing an apron and squatted down to look at Zhang Zhixuan injuries. It looked like a little girl. It was completely different from the usual high-ranking intellectuals.
"Are you alright?" "Let me see." Jiang Zhongting said.
Zhang Zhixuan covered his wound and said repeatedly," It's fine." He wanted to avoid Jiang Zhongting checking. After all, he felt so embarrassed that he couldn't even clean up the dishes.
Jiang Zhongting grabbed his hand and brought it to him. He took a closer look and muttered," It shouldn't be a big deal. I' ll clean your wound and stick a Band-Aid."
"Yes, yes." Zhang Zhixuan said with a red face in embarrassment. Jiang Zhongting looked at his hand and he smelled the fragrance coming from Jiang Zhongting body.
Zhang Zhixuan his heart was pounding. Before Jiang Zhongting, he had always hated girls, and he hated girls with heavy makeup. He couldn't stand the scent of a woman's perfume the most. He felt that it was a fake, chemically blended fragrance.
How could it be said to be fragrant? It was disgusting to the point of vomiting.
However, the scent on Jiang Zhongting's body was n' t the scent of that perfume. Jiang Zhongting was also plain and had no makeup. This was especially the case on such a morning. She had just finished her meal and didn't even make a mouthful of red.
The fragrance from Jiang Zhongting's body was naturally emitted from her body. Zhang Zhixuan felt a wave of heartstrings fluttering in the wind. His heart thumped and his face turned even redder.
Jiang Zhongting thought that Zhang Zhixuan was embarrassed because I broke the plate, so she said," It's alright. I often break the bowl when I wash it. I' ve been scolded by my mother for this."
As soon as Mrs. Jiang came out of the room, she heard Jiang Zhongting say this. When she saw the scene, she smiled and said," Han Yang looks like she didn't do anything at home. "Go wash your hands and rest."
Initially, Mrs. Jiang's words were polite and meant to comfort him. However, when she heard that she was filled with longing for Jiang Zhongting at this moment Zhang Zhixuan her heart sank. He felt that Mrs. Jiang must have thought that she did n' t know how to do housework. It would be hard for her daughter to marry him in the future. He must be dissatisfied with her.
He stood up heavily and rushed to the sink. Jiang Zhongting took out a Band-Aid from the coffee drawer and wrapped it carefully for Zhang Zhixuan.
When she lowered her head and bandaged the Zhang Zhixuan, Jiang Zhongting a few soft strands of hair touched Zhang Zhixuan face. Zhang Zhixuan heart and body were extremely excited. He had never been so excited before. He felt that his entire head was now dumbfounded and his heart was filled with Jiang Zhongting.
He was a business elite, a young genius. However, right now, he only felt like a silly kid.
"Alright." After Jiang Zhongting bandaged, he looked up at Zhang Zhixuan and smiled. Jiang Zhongting was just as tall as Zhang Zhixuan chin. She raised her head and Zhang Zhixuan lowered her head to kiss her. However, Zhang Zhixuan didn't dare because Mrs. Jiang was still there, and because Zhang Zhixuan was afraid that her rashness and haste would scare Jiang Zhongting.
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