Jiang Yunmo looked unmoved on his face, but actually he was panicking inside.
This old dog Jing Yu is really not a good person.
On the surface, they are chatting and laughing, but in fact everything is ready behind the scenes. When you are not paying attention, you don’t know what is going to be photographed.
At once……
It's just annoying.
"Yunmo, please invite your friends in quickly."
An Mingzhu made tea, but Jiang Yunmo didn't come in.
When I opened the door and took a look, I realized that my son's face looked ugly.
"Hello, aunt."
Jing Yu bent his straight back and lowered his head to say hello.
"Hello."
An Mingzhu smiled and said hello.
"Come on, come in and have some tea. I made some snacks to try my aunt's cooking and see if they taste good."
An Mingzhu waved enthusiastically.
Jiang Yunmo turned around and said, "Mom, you don't want to bring anyone into your home, what if this person is a bad person?"
An Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him, "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Isn't this person in the same group as you?"
"Yes, they are in the same group, but..."
"Okay, okay, come in and talk and stand outside all the time. What does it look like when you talk?"
An Mingzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she didn't know what was wrong with this child.
When entering, Jing Yu took off his shoes, and An Mingzhu gave him a pair of gray guest slippers.
"Thanks."
"You are welcome."
An Mingzhu likes such a polite and polite child.
It's just that she doesn't like it very much if her own children are so polite and polite.
Thinking of Jiang Jiang being so polite and cold to them, An Mingzhu sighed helplessly.
Forget it, take your time, at least judging from the results of today's contact, this child does not reject them for the time being.
If we get along with each other for a while, we should be able to accept them.
Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Jiang came down from upstairs.
"Jiang Jiang, why did you come downstairs?"
When An Mingzhu saw her, a burst of joy arose in her heart.
Turning her head, she saw the pajamas she was wearing, a pink "Kulomi" pajamas, which made Jiang Jiang's skin white and tender.
The store clerk didn't lie to her, it was just the right time for children of this age to wear this outfit.
An Mingzhu couldn't help but reached out and touched her head, "Our Jiang Jiang is so beautiful."
Girls should look like this, wearing pink and tender clothes, how beautiful they look.
Jiang Jiang was a little uncomfortable with such a straightforward compliment, but he politely said "Thank you."
An Mingzhu, when you hear this thank you, you feel a little uncomfortable.
He quickly changed the subject, "By the way, your friend Yun Mo is here, let's get to know each other?"
Several people are of the same age and should be able to chat together.
When Jiang Jiang lowered his head, he saw the person sitting on the sofa.
With a "boom", Jiang Jiang suddenly felt like something exploded in his brain, and it exploded into pieces.
She didn't expect that this person would come over.
!!!
Thinking of this man's quick way of doing things, Jiang Jiang felt a numbness in his back.
He stood up and walked towards Jiang Jiang.
Jiang Jiang subconsciously wanted to hide, but what was terrible was that the wound on his leg, which was not very painful at first, actually started to hurt violently at this moment.
My feet felt even more like they were stuck with 502 glue, making me unable to move.