The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 192 Tsundere Jiang is Three Years Old

Su Feibai was the most honest child, before he finished eating the little potato in his mouth, he said honestly: "Brother Qin Yan, I just went to see Brother Jiang, and he said he won't eat tonight."

Qin Yan: "..."

idiot.

Will you speak.

While eating, Xiaopang waved his hand and slapped his mouth wildly, it was too hot!But!delicious!Can't stop at all!
"Well, April, don't, don't worry about Brother Jiang, let's eat, hurry up and sit down at the table!"

Wen Siyue put the fruit away and glanced towards the second floor.

The door of Jiangye's bedroom was closed tightly.

Since she came back from school just now and said those words to her, Jiang Ye locked himself in the room and never came down.

"Why don't I go up and call him?"

Wen Siyue hesitated.

But Qin Yan pressed her shoulders and refused to let her go, "It's okay, you sit down and eat together, don't pay attention to Brother Jiang, he has such a temper, I bet you, he will be hungry later, so he will make sure."

Su Feibai and Xiaopang both responded repeatedly: "Hmm!"

Wen Siyue looked at the closed door again, and finally, he sighed and sat down.

I hope... it's really what Qin Yan said.

7 minutes later.

as predicted.

The upstairs door opened.

Jiang Ye, who changed into pajamas, walked down expressionlessly.

Xiao Bao, who was eating in the living room, saw it and subconsciously hid for a while.

All the people at the table cast their eyes on Jiang Ye.

however.

Someone with facial paralysis didn't even wink at them.

"Hey! Brother Jiang, don't you want to eat, the dishes made by April tonight are super delicious!"

Qin Yan was the first to speak.

Xiaopang followed: "Wow! It's really delicious! Brother Jiang, you will regret it for the rest of your life if you don't eat it!"

Su Feibai also echoed: "Brother Jiang, sit down and eat something together."

Wen Siyue looked at him, holding his chopsticks without moving.

About to speak.

But he saw that person walked around the dining table with an indifferent expression, and walked towards the living room.

Open the refrigerator and take a bottle of mineral water.

He walked upstairs again.

Throughout the whole process, I ignored everyone's words.

He didn't even look at Wen Siyue.

Su Feibai: "Brother Jiang... seems really angry..."

Fatty: "Brother Jiang is arrogant, isn't he always like this?"

Qin Yan: "Don't tease him, brother Jiang will be three years old tonight!"

Wen Siyue: "..."

It's really... Plastic Brothers.

He heard the loud knocking of the door upstairs.

Wen Siyue's heart skipped a beat.

Qin Yan and the others ate happily.

Wen Siyue was a little restless.

Paused.

About 3 minutes passed.

She finally pulled back the stool and stood up.

"What are you doing?" Xiaopang raised his head, his mouth was full of oil.

"I'll ask Brother Jiang to eat." After Wen Siyue finished speaking, she walked towards the stairs.

Behind him, Su Feibai looked confused, "Brother Qin Yan, I don't understand, why did we contradict Si Yue just now? Obviously you really want Brother Jiang to come down for dinner."

Fatty actually didn't understand either, but he knew that Qin Yan had a better brain than him, so he waited for Qin Yan's answer.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, with an inscrutable look, and smiled like a fox, "What do you know, this is called the method of provocation."

"The more we love Brother Jiang, the less Siyue may feel sorry for him. This is called psychological suggestion. The more we ignore Brother Jiang, Siyue will take the initiative, understand?"

Su Feibai nodded, then shook her head, as if she understood, but also as if she didn't understand.

On the other hand, Xiaopang, who was so sharp as to die, said to the point, "But, why? Why do we want to provoke April? April and Brother Jiang are not boyfriend and girlfriend. April is a boy, Qin Yan Are you sure you're in the right mind?"

Qin Yan knocked over a chestnut, "You know what! You don't want to eat pork knuckles, do you? Then I won't be polite!"

"Fuck! That's mine! Don't snatch it!"

(End of this chapter)