245 Chapter 246
That's even stranger.

Even his best friend Zou Jie didn't know, so what happened to make his mouth so tight?
Nan Youyu's delicate face was wrinkled into a ball.

Seeing her like this, Zou Jie hesitated for a while, and then said slowly: "It seems that when he went out last time, he met Ling Bin again."

"Ling Bin?"

Nan Youyu raised his eyes, his brilliant blue eyes flickered.

"So what if we met, isn't it normal to be on the same floor? Could it be that there was another fight?"

Having said that, my mind is still active.

What will happen when you meet Ling Bin? It's nothing more than fighting and chatting or pretending to be invisible.

Even if they said a few words, it's none of Jiang Amnesty's business, right?
Sowing dissension is not such a method of provocation. It should not be Zou Jie who should let him hide. It has nothing to do with Jiang She.

Zou Jie said: "The two should have chatted for a while."

They definitely didn't move their hands, otherwise they wouldn't sit in the classroom safely again. Once again, it would be a matter of punishment and inviting parents.

Moreover, the smell of gunpowder between the two of them seems to be less strong.

At least on one side, Hou Juqing's rejection of Ling Bin has been greatly reduced.

If it is possible, maybe Yishun will come.

Nan Youyu: "Then what did they talk about?"

Zou Jie shook his head: "I definitely don't know that."

Nan Youyu waved his hand, fully proving what it means to throw away after use.

"Okay, okay, I see, you can eat your meal."

Friday.

After school.

Hearing that Li Xueman was back and was going to cook for Xiao Yuer herself, she dragged Jiang She to his house in a desperate manner.

It was that familiar green grassland again.

It's the old Tai Chi master again.

"Brother, tell me, can practicing Tai Chi really cultivate internal strength?"

Nan Youyu tilted his furry head, blinked his watery blue eyes and looked at the old man who was walking slowly in the park, with one hand still tugging on Jiang She's sleeve.

Jiang Amnesty looked away after taking a look, stretched out his fair and slender fingers and flicked her brain which was filled with ghosts.

"Hey, what are you thinking, why don't you go and try?"

Nan Youyu shook his head solemnly.

"I want to respect the old and love the young."

Jiang Amnesty snorted inexplicably.

Curling their lips, the two entered the house.

The living room is filled with gorgeous lighting, and the European-style simple layout is comfortable and warm. The sound of the collision of spatulas from the kitchen finally adds a human touch to the place.

It wasn't the first time I came here, but it gave Nan Youyu a completely different feeling.

It finally looks like a place where people live.

Xiao Yu'er hung his satchel on the wall, and ran to the kitchen following the scent.

"Aunt Li, we are back!"

Li Xueman was wearing a white apron, and his elegant wavy curly hair was casually rolled up, adding an intellectual and gentle femininity.

Hearing the sound, she looked over with a smile, still holding a spatula in her hand, her eyes lit up a little.

"Little Yu'er is here, go out and sit down, the food will be ready soon."

Li Xueman became more and more satisfied with this little girl.

Instead, he yelled to Jiang She who was outside: "Jiang She—clean up the table! Get out the drinks! Stop playing with your phone, do you hear me!"

Jiang Amnesty didn't make a sound.

But Rieuxmann knew he heard it.

Nan Youyu walked in with a smile and said, "Aunt Li, is there anything I can do for you?"

In fact, her eyes never left the boiled fish simmering in the pot.

Ah, so delicious.

I want to eat.

No, I have to hold back, I can't lose my good impression just because of a fish.

(End of this chapter)

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