Chapter 47 Professor Jiang, who has “very small measures”

new Year's Eve.

Tang Ranran sent a message: Will you come to the downtown square tonight to watch the fireworks countdown?

Jiang Tian was writing homework for the New Year's Day holiday in the study. She held her head and replied: "I won't go. Today, Egg Tart's stomach is a little uncomfortable. I will go to bed with him early."

Tang Ranran replied to her perfunctorily: Ah, okay, okay.

Jiang Tian smiled, and just as she was about to send another message, she heard a knock on the study door.

"Jiang Tian, ​​it's me." Jiang Jinning's low and pleasant voice came through the door.

After Jiang Tian heard this, she subconsciously ran to open the door.

Outside the door, before Jiang Jinning could wait for the response from the little girl inside, he saw the door being opened by her, and a pair of clear, pure eyes staring at him without any impurities.

Shouldn’t it be said, she’s very cute.

Jiang Jinning cleared his throat twice and stretched out his other hand from his trouser pocket. There were three tickets in his hand.

"A friend gave it to me. You and your classmates can go see it tomorrow."

It was given to me by a friend, but this friend was the real owner of the concert.

Jiang Tian took a closer look and was surprised to find that it was Yu Beicheng's concert ticket for tomorrow's New Year's Day.

Jiang Jinning took a deep look at the surprised little girl, and said in an indescribably strange tone: "Yu Beicheng's concert happened to be good, you like it too."

No, it doesn't matter whether she likes it or not, the main thing is that Tang Ranran likes it! Tang Ranran will definitely be so happy when she knows she has a ticket.

It just so happened that yesterday it cost Tang Ranran 300 yuan to replace the screen, and she didn't take the money from her yesterday. She was quite embarrassed.

Thinking this in her heart, Jiang Tian's face blossomed with joy, and she grinned lightly: "Then I will accept two, thank you Brother Jiang."

At this time, Jiang Jinning was leaning against the door frame again. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Jiang Tian, ​​whose face was full of joy, and his heart inexplicably sparked again.

Really outrageous.

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, shaking the concert ticket in his other hand: "One more?"

Jiang Tian only wanted two, so she turned her hand away to ease her embarrassment and said, "No more."

"You really don't want it?" Jiang Jinning suddenly felt like a salesperson who was pushing the envelope.

Jiang Tian touched her nose and rolled her eyes, "How about you go and see it too? We need to make full use of resources."

"Yu Beicheng is such a big star, why should he go and see his beauty..."

Role reversal.

Jiang Jinning himself didn't like lively places, let alone knowing that the girl was chasing stars, and she was chasing his brother with whom he had a good relationship. He frowned subconsciously, but did not refuse at once, "I'll think about it."

Jiang Tian nodded obediently. Now she thought of the uncomfortable egg tart again, with some worry in her eyes, "Brother Jiang, has the egg tart eaten?"

"I watched it eat some, but it didn't have much appetite. It's watching TV shows with your Aunt Shen now. You can take it to bed early later."

Hearing this, Jiang Tian muttered in a low voice, "How dare it not eat when you stare at it."

It fell into Jiang Jinning's ears without any hesitation.

His eyes as light as lake water fluctuated a little, and a flash of understanding flashed through him. He chuckled: "Okay, you are brave."

This little girl is really getting better and better.

Jiang Tian didn't know that her words were heard clearly by someone. She mistook Egg Tart for having the courage to say it, and seriously commented: "It's not bad."

"It's okay indeed. I won't disturb you anymore. Let's do your homework." Jiang Jinning couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Tian's head.

The little girl's freshly blow-dried hair is still very fluffy.

"good."

After closing the door, Jiang Jinning stared at the remaining ticket in his hand with deep eyes. In fact, he wanted to throw it directly into the trash can. (Yu Beicheng: Mo? Are you being polite? Is this the limit?)

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