Chapter 49 Forget it, you will feel guilty if you are too young
Chapter 49 Forget it, you will feel guilty if you are too young
. Lin Hui was slightly stunned. She couldn't tell for a while whether he was telling the truth or just looking for excuses to perfunctory herself.
She frowned slightly subconsciously, a little confused,
"What are you afraid of when you are younger?"
Cheng Xiaoyue also agreed with this point, and she whispered in agreement beside her,
"That's right, what are you afraid of when you are younger!"
Unexpectedly, she thought that She whispered, but Lin Hui still heard her in the quiet restaurant environment.
She seemed to have found an ally, and immediately shifted the target of her attack. Yingying looked at Cheng Xiaoyue with a smile,
"We Chow Chow also like sister He Hui, right? Hurry up and tell your brother, let him take the person down and give it to you as your sister-in-law!" "
Jiang Jianchuan knew how much she loved Lin Hui, the little girl next door, so she subconsciously thought that maybe Cheng Xiaoyue's words would be a breakthrough, so her eyes were filled with expectation, and she kept blinking to hint her to give her some advice.
Following Lin Hui's words, Jiang Jianchuan turned his head and looked at her.
His eyes looked warm and shallow in the softly lit restaurant, with a bit of surprise and thoughtfulness in them, as if he didn't expect what she would say just now.
Cheng Xiaoyue also didn't expect that her casual words of truth would focus the topic on herself.
She faced the burning gaze, licked her lips awkwardly, and then went back to add with difficulty,
"....Aunt Lin, although the strong melon quenches thirst, it is not sweet. I think you still have to respect my brother. Otherwise, we should stop trying to persuade her."
She quietly hid her thoughts, leaving herself room for advancement and retreat.
Lin Hui laughed, knowing that Cheng Xiaoyue was young and might not have thought about getting married so far away, but she still shook her head,
"Silly boy, if you don't persuade your brother to get married, who will care about him when he gets old?"
Cheng Xiaoyue's heart was filled with laughter. Instantly twitching slightly. Xin said she could take care of him...
However, she obviously didn't dare to say these words now. She could only purse her lips awkwardly, deliberately avoiding Jiang Michuan's eyes and whispered,
"Brother enjoyed it for more than ten years when he was young. You deserve to be punished."
Lin Hui: "?"
Jiang Jianchuan: "?"
The air froze for a second, and an uncontrollable chuckle came from beside him.
Jiang Michuan put his fist on the tip of his nose and laughed so hard that his shoulders shook slightly. The stalemate surrounding the wedding table was relieved for the most part.
Lin Hui was helpless and amused. After all, she thought the girl was young, but she didn't think she had any bad intentions.
It just happened that Cheng Xiaoyue could use Cheng Xiaoyue's words to give Jiang Jianchuan another thought, so he pondered for a moment and asked Yingying again,
"The aunt asked you, in the future, you and your brother will attend the wedding banquet and see the newlyweds happily married. Your brother." What would you think if you were sitting alone down there?"
Cheng Xiaoyue listened carefully and felt a little doubt in her heart -
if he was sitting with her, how could he be alone?
Cheng Xiaoyue suddenly felt a little sad, probably because even if she could crown Tang Hua for standing blatantly next to Jiang Jianchuan, others would not think that they were a couple.
After a few seconds of silence, Cheng Xiaoyue said,
"I would think..."
The people around her looked at her quietly, seeming to be curious about what she would think.
However, the next second, I heard the pure and innocent voice of the little girl saying,
"When will the food be served?"
Lin Hui: "..."
Jiang Jianchuan: "..."
.....
He Hui went After putting on makeup in the bathroom and coming back, the atmosphere at the dining table seemed to be the same as before. The only difference was that this time Lin Hui no longer mentioned the topic of bringing them together.
The four of them finally finished their lunch easily.
Cheng Xiaoyue will go back to class at 2 o'clock to gather for roll call, and Lin Hui and He Hui will also go back to the company.
Jiang Jianchuan called a car for them and sent Cheng Xiaoyue back to school.
The two walked back along the street.
In Jiangcheng in early November, there is already a strong autumn feeling everywhere.
The road is covered with continuous red leaves, making people feel like they are stepping on a red carpet, heading towards the glorious and grand autumn.
Cheng Xiaoyue lowered her head and stepped on the red leaves. Suddenly she heard the person next to her ask,
"Do you want me to fall in love?"
Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned and raised her head subconsciously.
The sunshine casts down in the dry air, as if covering the world with a hazy white gauze.
Jiang Jianchuan lowered his eyelashes, his eyes were quiet and steady. The thin eyelashes blocked the emotions under his eyes, making it impossible for people to understand his sincerity.
Cheng Xiaoyue stared at him slightly stunned, as if his gaze was more dazzling than the sun.
Being stared at by such eyes, her mouth became inexplicably dry for a moment. It took her a long time to recover, and she whispered softly,
"Hope, but not a special hope."
Jiang Michuan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
He had never talked about relationships with Cheng Xiaoyue, and he didn't expect her to be so gossipy at such a young age, so he began to care about whether he was in love or not.
After a few seconds of silence, he stared into her eyes and asked calmly,
"Do you like He Hui?"
Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned, not knowing where his conclusion came from, and subconsciously blurted out,
"I don't like it."
In fact, to be honest, If Lin Hui hadn't insisted on bringing her and Jiang Michuan together, she would have liked a gentle and gentle young lady like He Hui.
But the love rival is Dara.
Therefore, we can only aggrieve the other party and temporarily be classified into the disliked column.
Jiang Michuan felt even more strange when he heard what she said.
He stuffed his pockets lazily, gave her a funny yet speechless look, and asked unclearly,
"If you don't like it, then why are you helping to match them?"
He snorted, "You're still young, so what are you afraid of?"
He was scrupulous . Is it age?
In fact, there is really no problem with the one-year age difference. The problem is that he has no such thoughts about He Hui, and it is useless for anyone to match them up.
Cheng Xiaoyue scratched the back of her head, feeling a little guilty and not daring to look him in the eyes,
"I'm not trying to bring you and her together. What I'm talking about about being younger is so that you can open up your horizons and look at those younger girls."
His words became quieter and softer, and his eyes wandered towards the fallen leaves he was stepping on with his toes.
Jiang Michuan looked at the round back of her head and snorted leisurely,
"How young? Like you?"
The light words were like a pebble falling into his heart, causing shock ripples.
She paused slowly, clasping the hem of her clothes tightly with her fingertips, and then she held herself together and raised her head high, covering up her trembling final voice with a brisk tone,
"It's not impossible!"
She always loved to joke and had no inhibitions. .
Jiang Michuan stared into her bright black eyes, and suddenly leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to look deeply into her heart.
The distance got closer, and the man's aura enveloped him very aggressively. Taking away most of her ability to think without any explanation.
Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned and lost consciousness for a moment.
However, the next second, she saw his thin lips parting slightly in front of her eyes, the corners of his lips curved in a familiar loose arc, and he teased with a smile,
"Forget it, you will feel guilty if you are too young."
Cheng Xiaoyue: ". ...."
Then you can go and be a widowed king.