Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

But at this moment, Xia Yezi shouted in a loud voice; "What to choose, you take it as a multiple-choice question, if you want to go shopping, ask the driver to accompany you, or find a servant to accompany you .”

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Xiao Yufeng.

"Yu'er, why are you still standing there? Your Auntie Xiu will be getting off the plane in a while. If you still have time, go to the airport to pick her up first. When you come back, you can go shopping with her." She has a good eye when you go shopping at the auction house, and by the way, bring back a few treasures, and when your Auntie Xiu wants to go back, you can give her a gift in return."

Under Xia Yezi's words, although Xiao Yufeng didn't speak, his brows deepened.

This made Jiang Zixing, who had been looking at him, suddenly feel disappointed.

It was hard to say whether he understood or not, but, looking at his expression, it was not difficult for Jiang Zixing to guess what he would choose to do after a while of silence.

Unexpectedly, it was just such a small incident, and it was obvious that this man was still the same, from the beginning to the end, he had never changed.

useless...

Jiang Zixing glanced at Xiao Yufeng who was frowning tightly, couldn't help but sneered, the corner of his mouth wanted to raise an arc, but it seemed to be stiffened.

Forget it, he didn't even have the courage to make such a choice. Jiang Zixing really looked down on such a man.

Turning around, Jiang Zixing walked towards the second floor without looking back.

Xiao Yufeng naturally didn't miss Jiang Zixing's disappointed eyes and sneer expression just now.

For some reason, I suddenly felt that I didn't like seeing her eyes and expression like that.

A touch of dullness, some backlog in the heart.

He couldn't help but turned his head, looked at Jiang Zixing who was on the second floor, and pursed his lips slightly, as if he wanted to call her, but in the end, he still didn't call her.

Back in the room, Jiang Zixing closed the door forcefully.

There was a breath in my heart, an air I couldn't suppress no matter what.

"Bastard man, isn't it just a very simple question? If you say you won't go with me, just say it. Even if I'm angry, I can still understand it. However, Nima's is silent again. A moment of silence counts. Yes, but it's like this every time, whenever you have a problem, you run away, are you a man, useless, useless...Damn it, I, Jiang Zixing, will marry you only after eight lifetimes, bastard bastard..."

The sound of venting anger resounded in the room.

out the door!

That tall figure stood quietly outside the door, quietly listening to the angry words faintly coming from the room.

There was an undercurrent in the deep black eyes, and there seemed to be no change on Junyi's face, it was still so indifferent and calm.

However, the hand that was about to reach out to open the door froze on the doorknob. Finally, it slowly let go, put it down, turned and left...

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After venting in the room for a while, Jiang Zixing felt that the gas that was stuck in his heart was released.

I feel a little more comfortable.

It seems that this method of venting is still easy to use.

Jiang Zixing's temperament is relatively irritable. Before, every time he was angry, he could vent his anger by running over obstacles in the military camp, climbing rocks and so on.

If you are really angry, you will learn this trick, curse out, whatever it is, and let it out all at once.