After dressing as a fake daughter in the control group, I was spoiled by the group

Chapter 232 The feeling of being poked into the lung duct

"Jiang Jiang, you..."

Liang Yancheng stood there steadfastly, with his hands crossed over his chest, expressionless.

His eyes drooped, and there seemed to be something brewing in his eyes.

The knuckles of the fingers placed behind him are well-defined, and they are held tightly.

There was a feeling that all of my temper was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't let it out.

Liang Yancheng seldom gets angry, but when facing Jiang Jiang, he will always lose his sense of proportion.

"what happened?"

"Today is your birthday, why don't you take your birthday as a thing?"

Jiang Jiang smiled wryly, not quite understanding what he was messing with.

"But I think the current study is more important to me."

Jiang Jiang was telling him in a calm and reserved tone that she always knew what she should do and what she should not do.

"Liang Yancheng, I told you before that I want to go to a good university and study a good major."

"..."

It's great to plan for yourself.

"So," Jiang Jiang raised her head and pulled a small face, "Don't waste my time at this time, and don't talk about those things that are available."

"I'd be pissed if you were going to do that."

Jiang Jiang sniffed and issued a serious warning.

After a moment of silence, Liang Yancheng walked up to Jiang Jiang, his eyes glowed with unprecedented gentleness, "Jiang Jiang, come on."

"I will."

Jiang Jiang nodded firmly, then opened the stool and sat in front of the desk.

Keep your back straight and don't lift your head.

Liang Yancheng walked out of the study with a gloomy expression.

The servant and the aunt in the kitchen greeted him:

"Does the food need to be reheated?"

Ms. Jiang Jiang's birthday is today, they received the call early and made good preparations

But Miss Jiang Jiang seemed to be too tired and fell asleep as soon as she came back.

Then, nothing more...

Everyone is waiting.

It was not easy to see the young master come back.

Not long after, the young master came out of the study with an ugly expression on his face. As for that Miss Jiang Jiang, she was not behind him at all.

"It's all withdrawn."

Liang Yancheng's eyes fell on the birthday decoration with the words "Happy Birthday" in the living room.

The more I looked at it, the more ironic I felt, a shadow fell on his face, and the expression on his face became even more unclear, "Clean up all those colorful things."

"what?"

The servant wondered if there was something wrong with his ears?
These……

These are all according to the young master's orders.

Why is it about to be withdrawn.

"What do the pieces here and there look like?"

maid:……

Her young master, that's not what he said just now.

Fortunately, the servant's speed was very fast, but in a short while, those things were all cleaned up.

Without the eye-catching decorations, my mood gradually recovered a lot.

Liang Yancheng turned his head, glanced into the study, and walked out sullenly.

Not long after, he came back again, but this time there was a thick stack of papers on his hand.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Send it to Jiang Jiang."

The servant didn't dare to be careless, and quickly took it.

Liang Yancheng just watched Jiang Jiang after the door opened, and took the paper with a smile on his face.

Then closed the door again.

Liang Yancheng instantly felt that his lungs had been poked.

(End of this chapter)