Jiang Yunmo was a little panicked, even a little at a loss. He pulled his hair, his face full of panic.
The young master who wanted the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain tasted rejection for the first time.
Jiang Jiang also found it interesting.
Then I thought about it, I was quite wicked too.
However, it turned out that the young master's frustration was temporary, but he recovered after a moment, but his tone was still mixed with a little anger: "Don't you just want to leave the Jiang family? I can help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jiang raised his head and glanced at her.
"I'll help you leave, and you can help me finish the recording of the show."
He really knows how to negotiate conditions.
However, it turned out that Jiang Jiang was just a little younger and not stupid. She asked, "Do you have this ability?"
Jiang Yunmo:......
It's really heartbreaking.
But he, Jiang Yunmo, is not someone who gives up easily. He pretended to be fat and asked: "How do you know I don't have this ability?"
He was a little depressed, how could he still doubt himself?
Jiang Jiang frowned: "I know you don't have that ability."
That determined tone, that firm look.
Jiang Yunmo opened his mouth, trying hard to organize his words, but after opening and closing his mouth several times, he didn't even come out with a retort.
"If you don't have the ability, don't say such things."
Jiang Jiang hates people who pretend to be fat.
Jiang Yunmo sighed.
He really had no doubt at all that this Jiang Jiang disliked him, the kind of person who disliked him extremely.
She seems to have the ability to tell who you are just by looking at you lightly.
"Jiang Jiang, you...don't be too prejudiced against me."
Jiang Yunmo felt that Jiang Jiang's opinion of him was a little too big, so he had such an illusion.
Jiang Jiang: "It's not my prejudice, it's your behavior that tells me."
Jiang Yunmo: "..."
Why are you talking about yourself, why do you include personal attacks?
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yunmo had a fierce face.
"Are you angry?"
Jiang Jiang blinked, and there was always a sense of deliberate teasing in those beautiful eyes.
Jiang Yunmo was somewhat certain that Jiang Jiang did this on purpose!
It was definitely intentional, and I said these words in front of myself on purpose.
"I don't."
He denied it eagerly.
"Uh-huh, you didn't, you didn't." Jiang Jiang's perfunctory tone and nonchalant waving of his hands seemed to be coaxing some ignorant child.
People who behave in this way want to jump on their feet.
"Jiang Jiang, just wait for me. I will definitely be able to drive you out of the Jiang family."
Don’t you just want to stay at their house?
It doesn't matter, he has many ideas and many ways to drive this Jiang Jiang out of his home.
I don’t know why I’m so arrogant when I work all day long?
What's so amazing, how can you talk like this?
"I don't believe it."
"Just wait." His tone was solemn.
"Who do you want to kick out?"
A cold voice came from behind the two people.
Jiang Yunmo was shocked and looked up with luck.
When their eyes met, Jiang Yunmo suddenly felt his scalp numb, and he couldn't help but want to run away.
But his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground like 502 glue, and he couldn't move.