Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 307 Making Chocolate
Fortunately, Liang Yuan didn't make things difficult for Jiang Ling, and scolded Jiang Shijing, saying, "I know how to use Ling Ling as a shield" before entering the house.

Jiang Shijing smiled helplessly, then saw Jiang Ling's seemingly speechless expression, and approached Jiang Ling, "What's wrong Jiang Ling? Are you so unhappy? Didn't I just ask you a question?"

Jiang Shijing smiled, his voice softened a lot unconsciously.

Maybe because of his harmless-looking face and the warm winter sun, it is clearly the same person, the same smiling face, and the same voice, but Jiang Ling always feels that Jiang Shijing is asking this question At times, it was quite gentle.

The heart suddenly missed a beat.

Jiang Ling "..."

More importantly.

She even heard a... a kind of... pampering smell from it?tone of voice

Did she get it wrong?

Take another look at Jiang Shijing who is approaching step by step.

I found that his eyes were still the same, half a smile but not a smile.

Jiang Ling stared blankly, "...?"

When Jiang Shijing came up to him, Jiang Ling regained his senses, touched his nose, and said, "There's nothing wrong with me, nothing, so what, I'll go back first."

Then she ran away in a hurry. In the past few days, she was afraid that Jiang Shijing would suddenly ask her the same question as last time.

Every time she wants to say it directly "Who do I think you like? What's the problem, of course I know you like Ann"

Jiang Shijing watched Jiang Ling enter the door helplessly, and shook his head, running so fast?

Fine.

When Jiang Shijing entered the house, he suddenly remembered something—it was true that Chen Siqi's house was much cleaner since he left, but Jiang Ling wouldn't come to their house so frequently, right?

Gee.

Jiang Shijing frowned, and then entered the kitchen, which surprised Liang Yuan, "What do you want to learn again?"

"Chocolate." Jiang Shijing took out the ingredients he had prepared, without looking back.

Liang Yuan muttered, "There is nothing good to do with chocolate, just buy it if you can't just buy it——Son, tell me honestly, why do you make chocolate? You want to give it to a little girl? You lied to me that you have no one you like, are you Isn't it dating?"

In the middle of her words, she faintly felt that something was wrong. An adolescent boy who hadn't been in the kitchen for more than ten years, was forced into the kitchen by her a few days ago, and suddenly started making chocolate. Isn't that suspicious?
More importantly, the first thing Dad Jiang gave her back then was homemade chocolate, which was really unpalatable.

But she couldn't bear the handsome appearance, which made her feel excited, and finally returned a gift.

Jiang Shijing paused, "?"

I wondered why my mother's sharpness suddenly became so strong.

Liang Yuan saw that Jiang Shijing didn't speak, and felt that she was right, so she went downstairs, "Is it your son?"

Jiang Shijing's face remained unchanged and he said, "No, I just think the shape of chocolate is pretty, and I want to try it out."

Liang Yuan put one hand on her hip, "That's right, it's time for you to improve your aesthetics, the things you make are ugly, no, can you see the chocolate you made?"

Jiang Shijing "..."

Liang Yuan, "Stop, brat, don't change the subject for me, are you giving it to a little girl? Are you in a relationship?"

Jiang Shijing continued to toss about unhurriedly, "Mom, what are you thinking? Why is your mind full of love and not love? I'm a high school student, so of course I can only study. Where do I get so much time to fall in love? Please save me." Bar."

Calm as hell, not flustered at all.

"Really?"

"real."

"Then if you make chocolate, who will eat it? You can't watch it, and you certainly can't eat it."

"...Then give it away."

"Look, you still give it away! Who do you want to give it to? You brat, you are only in high school and you are going to harm other girls! How can you treat others well with your indifferent attitude towards others!"

Jiang Shijing lightly wiped the saliva from his face, "...send Jiang Ling."

On the opposite side, Jiang Ling drank her saliva and suddenly sneezed a few times, "...? Someone scolded me?"

　Resume two updates tomorrow, write more updates if you have time, please supervise me, thank you (T_T) procrastination lazy cancer patients

　　(except when busy)

　　Then, regarding the question about building skirts, let’s see if anyone wants to join. If there are people, I’ll build it again (﹡o﹡)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)