Jiang Yunmo imitated Jiang Jiang's tone and tone of voice, and looked like he wanted to be beaten to death.
This Jiang Jiang is much better when he is angry than when he is usually without temper.
Full of vitality.
Um……
Just like a normal person.
"Look at you, isn't this good?"
Jiang Yunmo preached to himself, "I think you just tightened yourself up too much. It's completely unnecessary. Our family is not short of money. I really don't know what you do like a desperate mistress every day."
…
Jiang Jiang was about to suffocate, and her face was even red from holding back.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? You're making me bully you."
Jiang Yunmo was frantically testing the whole person in the minefield without even realizing it.
When he got closer, he could even smell the scent of Jiang Jiang's body, which was sweet and fragrant. When he got closer, he realized that Jiang Jiang's eyes were really beautiful.
And this face, if you pinch the white and tender little face, it must be particularly comfortable.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand. Jiang Jiang turned away, gritted his teeth, glared, and said coldly: "Jiang Yunmo, are you blind? Can't you see that I hate you?"
"Hate me?"
Jiang Yunmo couldn't believe it.
Something that Jiang Jiang had been suppressing in her heart suddenly surged out with a "bang", and she couldn't control it no matter how hard she tried. Her face turned pale, and she screamed almost with all her strength: "Why don't I hate you?
I hate everything about you, I hate your approach even more, and I hate every word you say to me."
"Are you done yet? You're like a fly, buzzing in my ear non-stop. Do you know that other people hate this annoying sound?"
"I...I won't make any noise."
Jiang Yunmo still didn't realize what his problem was. He still felt that Jiang Jiang just had a problem with him.
He just talks in a normal rhythm, but when he does something, why does it turn into a quarrel?
"You are no longer noisy. You are the noisiest person in the world. I have never seen anyone more noisy than you."
Jiang Jiang's temper also rose, and he gritted his teeth.
The whole person's emotions and breathing became rapid due to excitement, and his chest kept rising and falling.
The tight string in my brain finally broke uncontrollably at this moment.
"You can hear me no matter how many times you want me to say it. I don't like you touching me, and I don't like you being like this either."
How many times do I have to say it myself?
How long do you want her to stress over and over again?
"Jiang Jiang, I..."
"Get out! Get out of my face!"
Jiang Jiang didn't want to hear a word she said.
There was even more "buzzing" in my head.
She was tired, really tired.
"You...don't be like this, you are like this..."
He hesitated to speak, but belatedly realized that Jiang Yunmo finally began to realize that Jiang Jiang's whole mood was not quite right.
Knowing that he couldn't solve the problem, he didn't stupidly ignore it, and started shouting at the door: "Come here quickly, Jiang Jiang looks very uncomfortable, and there is something wrong with him."
"..."
The Jiang family came over after hearing the news. Seeing the large group of people from Wu Yangyang appearing in front of them, Jiang Jiang's head hurt so much that it almost exploded.
"Jiang Jiang, my child, what's wrong with you?"
An Mingzhu stepped forward cautiously and carefully observed Jiang Jiang's reaction.