Chapter 30: With a good reputation and

worries in her heart, Cheng Xiaoyue can no longer let her likes spread unchecked.

She deliberately ignored it, tried hard to suppress it, and deliberately avoided it.

But - the two families live too close together.

Recently, Cheng Xiaoyue often pushed open the door and was caught off guard by seeing Jiang Jianchuan holding his dog, sitting on the sofa as if he were at home.

Recently, Zhao Xiaoyun had a sudden idea and started a mutual help group in the class, with two people working in groups, and the good students would help the poor students.

Cheng Xiaoyue happened to be in the same group as Zhao Zhiliang and had to be forced to accept his supervision.

The weekend morning will be clear and dry.

Cheng Xiaoyue slipped out of the room with her schoolbag on her back, and once again met Jiang Michuan, who was visiting his home as expected.

He hugged the dog named Xiaobai, bent his long legs, and sat cross-legged on the carpet. While talking to Cheng Shu lazily, he carelessly stroked the puppy's fur.

The veins on the back of the hand are clearly visible, and the joints are faintly hidden in the snow-white fluffy hair.

Cheng Xiaoyue suddenly and inappropriately envied Xiaobai.

It would be nice if she were a dog, and could be touched by him blatantly...

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned on the spot, and the tip of her throat was inexplicably tight, as if there was some hot and stuffy air stuck in her throat, making her breathing difficult. Nothing smooth.

The two people in the living room heard the door opening in the corridor, stopped talking and turned to look over.

Seeing her standing there with her schoolbag on her back and looking at a dog in a daze, Cheng Shu frowned slightly and asked in confusion,

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Michuan also turned his head and looked over. When he saw the big schoolbag behind her, he was surprised He raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Xiaoyue grabbed the strap of her schoolbag and avoided his gaze. She just looked at Cheng Shu and responded obediently,

"Go find your classmates to do homework."

It was rare for Cheng Shu to hear the word "do homework" from her, and he almost thought My good sister was taken away.

But his attention was still very keen to catch the word "classmate", and he almost blurted it out when he heard the words.

"Male or female?"

Cheng Xiaoyue said honestly without doubting that he was there,

"Male."

At this time, both grown men paused, and their expressions froze.

Xiaobai screamed several times. Jiang Michuan lowered his head and found that his fingers were entangled in a ring of hair on the top of his head. He quickly loosened the entangled hair and resolved Xiaobai's baldness crisis.

Cheng Shu: "Where to write?"

Cheng Xiaoyue: "Go to his house to write."

"At home?"

There was a scratch, the coffee table was knocked twice in succession, Cheng Shu and Jiang Michuan stood up almost at the same time.

The two tall figures brought a strong oppressive force, and Xiaobai immediately ran to the side in horror.

Cheng Xiaoyue was startled by this battle and shrank back in confusion,

"Yes! Is there any problem?"

Zhao Zhiliang's family owns a bookstore, has a study room, and has complete materials. Besides, Meng Huan and his team also said they would go together today, so it would be easier to exchange answers with more people.

However, Cheng Shu combined his question and Cheng Xiaoyue's answer, and now he has imagined a small theater of youth taboos in which his little cabbage is about to fall into a trap.

He strode over immediately and said with an angry smile,

"You are a little girl, can you care a little about your reputation?"

Cheng Xiaoyue caught a glimpse of Jiang Jianchuan walking this way from the corner of her eye, and immediately lowered her head guiltily and whispered,

"There are good and bad reputations. It used to be the past, and now it's the pervert."

The word pervert has been heard a lot from Cheng Xiaoyue's mouth recently.

Jiang Michuan paused, "Abnormal?"

His intuition told him that this word was not something she came up with on a whim.

Cheng Xiaoyue was afraid that looking at him would reveal her thoughts, but she still held back the trembling of her eyelashes and glanced at him, and promised quickly,

"Just a little bit, but I will try my best to become normal." He

didn't wait until he finished speaking . After they reacted, the little pervert ran out of the door with her schoolbag on her back, leaving the two grown men behind her looking at each other in confusion.

Jiang Michuan pursed his lips and looked away from the closed door.

The lowered eyelashes hid the thoughtful expression in his eyes.

Xiaobai was running around chasing his tail, skidding on the marble floor as he chased. The fluffy little one stretched out, then jumped up and continued to chase.

Jiang Jianchuan stared at this naughty puppy that was only a few months old, and suddenly remembered that Cheng Xiaoyue was almost like this when he was a child.

He moved to this home when he was 5 years old. There was a happy family of four living across the street, including a 2-year-old girl.

At that time, his own parents opened a company in Hong Kong City, and it took him a long time to come back. Most of the time, his aunt at home takes care of him.

No matter how attentive the aunt is, she is still an adult in her 40s and cannot possibly have anything in common with her employer's child.

So as a child, Jiang Mikawa's favorite thing was to go to his neighbor's house and try to find a playmate who happened to be the same age as him to play with.

Similar to his family's situation, Cheng's parents are equally busy at work.

Cheng Shu had to take care of his sister at a young age, so they had to carry a little tail behind them every time they went out.

Probably because their family is well-off and has broad horizons and knowledge, Cheng Shu and Jiang Michuan have been the kings of children since they were young, and they are always followed by a bunch of peers in the community.

At the beginning, the two people's personalities were not compatible. They both had arrogance and temperament, so there were occasional frictions and occasional fights.

Cheng Xiaoyue is young and has no interest in or understanding of boys playing around.

The two of them moved their hands, and she thought it was a joke, so she squatted beside her and dug in the mud. It wasn't until her two brothers were pushing and rubbing each other that she was accidentally knocked to the ground by the staggering Cheng Shu, and she screamed. cried loudly.

Aunts from both families rushed over to check in panic. Cheng Xiaoyue cried so much that she had snot and tears, and even wiped the snot on Jiang Michuan, who picked her up in panic.

Cheng Shu himself fell badly, but when he saw his sister being held in someone else's arms, he subconsciously wanted to snatch her back.

However, the little baby girl sobbed and buried her little head into Jiang Michuan's neck. While pitifully shrinking into his arms, she cried in an aggrieved voice,

"Brother, hit me!"

Just like that, Cheng Shu successfully left the impression that he loves to hit others in the mind of the 2-year-old girl.

So for a long time, his little tail grew directly behind Jiang Mikawa, and at one point he even wanted to move to Jiang Mikawa's house and become his sister.

The little girl was persistent and rebellious, but the Cheng family's parents had nothing to do with her, so they really allowed her to carry her little pillow into Jiang Michuan's room and place it neatly with his.

At that time, she was so small that she had to stick her butt out when she climbed onto his bed, and she had to use her hands and feet to get in.

Jiang Michuan had no choice but to find an empty seat next to her and lie down.

But she definitely didn’t get the nickname Chow Chow for nothing, because as soon as he lay down, the milk bun automatically rolled over, hugged his neck in a sticky voice, and called his brother in a milky voice, saying that he was going to kill Cheng. Throw away Shu and only recognize him.

A 2-year-old child has no sense of gender, and the 5-year-old Jiang Mikawa certainly doesn't understand the principles of giving and receiving between men and women.

He could only be forced to squeeze into the same bed with the little kid he clung to, patting her back like an adult and coaxing her to sleep.

After both of them fell asleep, Cheng Xingye quietly opened the door and carried the sleeping baby home in a state of laughter and laughter.