The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 375 "Eto, I'm sorry."

After a long time, Jiang He was finally pulled up from the ditch by Jiang Teng.

Luan Zhou and Ding Shuming were probably afraid of being settled by Jiang Teng and Qiu Hou, and they ran away without a trace of Jiang Teng if he didn't pay attention.

The mountain trails were bumpy and rough, and she was supporting a sick patient. Jiang Teng was angry, so he could only endure it.

Helpless, she had no choice but to send a message to Hua Wei, asking her to go to the central control to upgrade the defense equipment instead of her; she took the crippled Jiang He slowly back to the residence.

Seeing that Jiang Teng only supported him and kept silent, Jiang He wanted to ease the relationship with her, but remembering what he heard in the morning, he moved his lips, and suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say.

"You..." He hesitated to open his mouth, and then continued after a moment of pause: "How have you been these few years?"

The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, there is no treacherous intrigue, and no hidden eavesdropping; he finally mustered up the courage and asked about the three years between him and Jiang Teng.

Jiang Teng originally looked down at the map displayed on the watch, and her face changed slightly when she heard the words, but she restrained her emotions in an instant.

"As usual, what's the difference?"

The calm and breezy rhetorical question came back, making it difficult for Jiang He to speak the questions he was going to prepare next.

He thought that if she said 'not good', then he could ask because of him?

If 'yes', he can also ask is it better because he is not there?

He didn't want Jiang Teng to be angry with him, obviously they used to have feelings for each other; but in the answer he heard now, he is an unwanted person.

This made Jiang He inexplicably frustrated.

"Do you still count what you said yesterday?"

Jiang He's two questions before and after asked were thoughtless and irrelevant, but considering that the other party was a patient, Jiang Teng replied patiently: "Which sentence? Which sentence are you responsible for? Do the math."

Just being a younger sister, she is not so stingy.

At worst, she would find an excuse to hide in Nalanyi's District 16 after all the things in this area were planted. Jiang He would lose patience after a long time.

"Just count."

Jiang Teng glanced at him a little strangely, but she was just a younger sister, so it was necessary for him to ask questions one after another?
Could it be that he offended some enemy outside, and he wants to admit her back to take the blame?

Thinking about it this way, she felt that Jiang He had ulterior motives, and she was even more sure that her plan to stay away from Jiang He should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

"Jiang He, are you..."

"Eto, I'm sorry."

The breeze blows over the hills, and the birds sing gradually.

Two voices sounded at the same time, only Jiang Teng changed his face.

She clenched her right hand hanging by her side tightly, feeling that the following situation would inevitably go abnormal.

And these things are the last thing she wants to hear.

"Shut up, Jiang He."

She scolded Jiang He with a cold face, trying to frighten him so that he would stop uttering unfinished words.

But she forgot that Jiang He has always been a person who never gives up until he achieves his goal.

He is the same for the position of the person in charge of the second district, and he is the same for An Nan; he is also the same for the matter of abandoning her.

"A Teng." A soft sigh came from the side of her ear, and the young man's tone became more gentle, and the words that he spoke fell into her ears verbatim by the breeze in the mountains.

He said: "You don't dare to listen, is it because I have a bad record in the past, so I selectively ignore everything?"

He also said: "A Teng, escaping can't solve any problems. After all, you and I have to be honest with each other and face everything directly."

(End of this chapter)