Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

When Shen Que heard this, his expression did not change and he gently applied medicine on her hand.

Su Buyue felt anxious, clenched her clothes tightly, and said cautiously: "Thank you."

"No, you gave me candy."

Su Buyue was stunned when she heard this, and her head lowered a little unconsciously: "That candy is worthless."

"worth."

The two words flowed into Su Buyue's heart like a warm current. Her throat felt itchy, and she murmured in her heart: 'She is really good.'

After a while, Shen Que took Su Buyue to her room and let her rest. When she came out, she heard the polite voice of the housekeeper coming from downstairs.

"Fourth Master."

"Are you really back?"

"I'm back, I'm back"

"Brother, you are back!"

Jiang Jingchen turned his head when he heard the voice. Shen Que, still wearing his school uniform, ran down the stairs with a bright smile on his face.

When Jiang Jingchen saw her, the fatigue of the day seemed to disappear in an instant. A slight smile appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and took off his coat and handed it to the butler.

The butler took the clothes and backed away silently.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go to the library with your classmates? Didn't you go?" Jiang Jingchen rubbed the top of her hair with his big hands, his voice low and gentle.

Shen Que: "Something happened, so I didn't go."

Jiang Jingchen's brows furrowed slightly, concern showing in his eyes: "What's going on?"

"It's not a big deal. My friend was forced by her family to marry a man she didn't like. The man wanted to beat my friend. I was so angry that I took my friend back."

As Shen Que said this, he held his arm and the two sat on the sofa in the living room.

When Jiang Jingchen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "If you need help, tell Su Wei."

Shen Que: "Okay."

the next day.

Su Buyue sat at the dining table, looking at the breakfast in front of her. She put her hands on her legs and did not dare to move. The clothes she was wearing were bought by the housekeeper this morning.

Shen Que's clothes were a bit too long for her.

Jiang Jingchen and Shen Que sat across from each other, as usual.

Seeing that she didn't move, Shen Que asked softly: "Is it not to your liking?"

"Ah." Su Buyue looked up at her, glanced at the person next to her from the corner of her eye, her hands unconsciously stirred together, suppressing the fear in her heart, she said timidly: "No, no."

Shen Que picked up the small soup dumplings in the bowl and put them in her bowl: "This tastes very good, try it."

Su Buyue swallowed, nodded, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the buns before putting them in her mouth.

The housekeeper came in from outside and said respectfully to Jiang Jingchen: "Fourth Master, the Su family and the Huang family are here."

With a snap, the chopsticks and buns in Su Buyue's hand fell onto the plate, making a crisp sound.

Her eyes were panicked, and the fear in her heart tightly wrapped her up.

At this time, Shen Que slowly made a decision for Jiang Jingchen.

"Let them wait outside."

The butler nodded, turned and left.

Shen Que: "Eat."

As he spoke, he picked up the millet porridge, fed it into his mouth in small sips, and talked to Jiang Jingchen from time to time.

After Su Buyue finished the meal, she not only had a new understanding of Shen Que, but also a new understanding of Jiang Jingchen, the cold-faced King of Hell in the eyes of outsiders.

Shen Que said before that Jiang Jingchen was very nice and gentle, and Bai Yu even laughed at her. Now it seems that Jiang Jingchen is really gentle in front of Shen Que. After a while, Shen Que and Su Buyue were ready to go to the living room.

Jiang Jingchen: "Really, you don't need me?"

Shen Que looked at him and said with a full smile: "No, you go and do your work."

After that, he took Su Buyue and walked towards the living room.

Jiang Jingchen stood there, the feeling of powerlessness of not being needed came back again. Although Shen Que asked himself to help her with things, they were all extremely small things. When things really happened,
Either she doesn't let herself interfere, or she has already taken care of it, like the Wen family.

living room.

Su Buyue's parents and the man who beat her yesterday were there, as well as a woman who looked a bit like Su Buyue.

Seeing Su Buyue, several people's eyes showed joy.

"Yueyue, come to mom." Li Qin had a friendly smile on her face.

Su Buyue did not move, nor did she shrink back towards Shen Que.

When Li Qin saw Shen Que again, she felt mixed emotions in her heart. Who would have thought that after the Wen family collapsed, she would live with Jiang Jingchen again. What was even more surprising was that she was actually the apprentice of the chairman of the Music Association, and she was very likely to be the one in the future. President of the Music Association.

Su Liang on the side had a mustache, and his face turned dark when he saw this: "Su Buyue, can't you hear me asking you to come over? It's embarrassing."

Su Buyue's body stiffened, and Shen Que pushed her down on the sofa, then sat down and looked up at the people in front of her: "This is not the Su family, please control it, otherwise what will the bodyguards at the door do to you? I can't stop it."

"You..." Su Liang wanted to speak, but Li Qin quickly held him down and motioned him not to mess around.

"Miss Shenchen, let's take Yueyue home." She lowered her posture and explained her purpose.

Shen Que leaned on the sofa and said casually: "Oh, why did you take her back? To force her into marriage?"

Li Qin didn't know how to answer these words.

Huang Lin next to him couldn't control his temper. He endured the pain on his body and said impatiently: "Why do you care if we take her back? Do you still want to stop her?"

"You're right, I won't give it to you." Shen Que glanced over coldly, as if 'I won't give it to you, what can you do to me'.

Huang Lin's energy and blood surged.

Suddenly, Jiang Jingchen appeared in front of everyone, wearing simple white home clothes, with a few strands of hair covering his eyebrows, a bowl of peeled chestnuts in his hand, and his cold blue eyes swept across Huang Lin, like an invisible warning.

The Su family and Huang Lin were stunned on the spot.

Jiang Jingchen put his chestnut in Shen Que's hand: "I'm in the study, call me if you need anything."

Shen Que blinked his eyes and nodded obediently: "Okay."

Jiang Jingchen rubbed the top of her hair, turned around and strode upstairs.

Shen Que's eyes followed his footsteps, and then he felt a gaze similar to hers falling on Jiang Jingchen's back.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, Su Changle was wearing a limited-edition coat and a white skirt, with curly black hair and a pair of small leather shoes.

The makeup on her face, which is somewhat similar to Su Buyue's, is exquisite.

There was a slight sound of the door closing on the second floor, and Su Changle looked away. As soon as she turned her head, she met Shen Que's scrutinizing gaze. She did not dodge, but quietly raised her chin, her eyes disdainful, as if in provocation.

Shen Que tilted his head slightly, and kept sneering in his heart. He turned to look at Su Liang and the others, and said in a calm tone, with no doubt: "Su Buyue is not engaged, and she will not go back to the Su family. You can leave."

"She is a child of my Su family, you can't control it, right?" Li Qin was also anxious at this time, but because this was the Jiang family, she suppressed the anger in her heart.

Shen Que looked at Su Buyue: "Do you want to go back? Do you want to go back and get engaged?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Buyue.

Su Liang's forehead had veins bulging, and he warned sternly: "Su Buyue, don't think that having a backer means you are lawless. If you don't go home, I will cross your name out of the family tree. I will treat you as a disgrace." daughter."

Su Buyue clenched her teeth, her eyes were red, and she looked at Li Qin with expectation, as if she was eager for her to say something.

But Li Qin didn't, she just stood quietly.

"Can I not get engaged?"