Jiang Yunzhou laughed twice and took a few steps back with a guilty conscience.
After a few seconds, he shouted: "Brother...when did you come back."
I looked up at the time and saw that it was only nine o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Yunan is an absolute workaholic, adhering to the principle of "getting up earlier than a chicken, going to bed earlier than a pig, and working more than an ox". The light in his office is always on the longest in the entire company.
Jiang Yunan, who had not yet changed out of his suit, said with a cold face, "I'm thinking about something."
"What happened?"
Jiang Yunzhou followed suit.
"I'm thinking whether I've indulged you a little too much, causing you to not think about anything now."
"I told you, don't let me see you bullying Jiang Jiang again."
"?"
Jiang Yunzhou knew that what he just said was heard by him.
Pretending to be dumbfounded, "I didn't understand what you meant. When did I bully her? I..."
The steps started to go backwards.
Jiang Yunan rolled up his sleeves and approached step by step, "It's time to clean up."
"Don't, you..."
…
There were wailing sounds in the sky above the entire Jiang family.
The strange thing is that no one seems to have heard it.
Jiang's father "tsk tsk" shook his head: "The soundproofing in the house needs to be redone."
"I think so too. The sound insulation effect is really poor. It's time to hire a new master."
"Let's call tomorrow. I guess there will be a lot of things like this."
"I'll fight now."
…
The couple sang together, stood up in unison, and returned to the room.
After hearing the sound, Jiang Jiang in the room raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
…
Early the next morning, Jiang Yunzhou went downstairs with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
It can be seen that Jiang Yunan was really merciless last night.
Jiang Jiang went downstairs.
"Jiang Jiang, good morning, did you sleep well last night? Are you disobedient again? You stayed up late doing your homework."
An Mingzhu waved to Jiang Jiang enthusiastically.
"fine."
At the beginning, Jiang Jiang felt very uncomfortable with An Mingzhu's enthusiastic behavior.
But as time went by, he became more or less accustomed to it.
Is the answer now less stiff than it was at the beginning?
"Jiang Jiang, good morning."
As soon as he raised his head, Jiang Yunan said hello to Jiang Jiang.
"Good morning."
Jiang Jiang nodded as a greeting.
Not long after, Jiang Yunshu also hurriedly came down from upstairs.
"Jiang Jiang, good morning."
He pulled out a stool and sat next to Jiang Jiang.
Watching with a smile.
The family arrived and everyone started eating.
It was quiet at the dinner table, except for the faint sound of the air-conditioning hissing from the wound Jiang Yunzhou accidentally pulled on his mouth while eating.
Although the sound was very low, the surrounding environment was so quiet that everyone could still hear it clearly.
Father Jiang put down his chopsticks and snorted coldly, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat. What do you want to do when you make such a sound?"
Jiang's father has always been easy to talk to, and it is rare that he is so targeted.
Everyone knew exactly what was going on.
An Mingzhu also rolled her eyes at Jiang Yunzhou: "I've done too many bad things, and now my face hurts." She stood up and took away the bowl in front of him, "My face won't hurt after being hungry for a day or two."