Chapter 248 Are you confident in yourself?
"What's this?"
Jiang Xiying moved quickly, bounced off the sofa, and picked up the things on the ground before Gong Jiu was dumb.
He stood up, turned around with the things in his hands, and then he could see clearly.
"I'll go, Xiao Jiuan, your size... is a bit small."
As soon as these words came out, Jun Gu on this side gave his hands a pause, and the corners of his lips were slightly lifted, as if there was joy to let out.
Jiang Xiying just finished sighing, and the things in her hands were taken away. He looked over, and there seemed to be some cracks on the face of the man who was so indifferent even when the sky was falling.
As if discovering some new continent, Jiang Xiying said in surprise: "Hey, Xiao Jiu, are you shy?"
Unexpectedly, Gong Jiuhan's subtle expression was fleeting, and his deep eyes looked at him twice, then retracted his eyes, and unhurriedly folded the things in his hands and put them into the bag.
"Why, are you confident in your size?"
That demeanor, contempt, disdain, arrogance, and a touch of sarcasm.
Dumbly hustle and bustle.
"Pfft."
The young man sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows lowered his head slightly, with a gurgling sneer on his lips.
This laughter made the whole scene even more frozen.
The fuck... how do I pick it up?
Responding, Jiang Xiying's face froze, and she slapped herself secretly: Let your mouth be cheap! He laughed bluntly, turned his head to look over, and gritted his teeth: "Gu Shen—"
Jun Gu raised his head, suppressed his smile, and looked over, "What's the matter?"
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Snapped-
The plastic bag containing things was thrown on the table, and the things inside scattered a little.
Sitting down, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes, slowly peeling off the sugar in his hand. The closed corners of the eyes cast a shadow under his eyes, which contained some unknown meaning.
The air was quiet for a while.
Gong Jiu silently dialed a number, beeped twice and got connected.
She kneaded the candy wrapper in her hand, held it in her hand, and opened her thin lips lightly:
"Clean up those counterfeit waste, I don't want to hear any more about them."
"Yes, master."
Gong Jiuhan closed his eyes slowly, feeling the nameless fire in his chest, which intensified and burned more and more.
You have extended your hands to the world of fighting. I don’t know whether to say you are fat or ignorant?
…
"Gu Shen, you saw a good show."
Here, Jiang Xiying adjusted her expression, sat back down again, and glanced at the person sitting like a bell with a fake smile.
He was upset.
His, Jiang Xiying's dignity, was dissed just now.
What is this called? This is called hurting the enemy one thousand and self-damaging eight hundred. He saw Gong Jiuhan's rare embarrassment, but he didn't get much benefit.
The point is, this guy actually laughed at the first time.
"I just didn't expect it, Mr. Jiang," Jun Gu picked up the water glass and said quietly: "It will be like this, be confident."
Jiang Xiying was furious and kicked over: "Damn it!"
Then he retracted resentfully in his rationality.
He hugged his legs, and took back the snacks on the table as if nothing had happened.
He chewed two bites of potato chips, his overflowing peach blossom eyes narrowed.
"So, Gu Shen, what do you think?"
"I said, everything is possible." Jun Gu gently rubbed the cup wall with his fingertips, with a shallow expression, Jiang Xiying thought of Gong Jiuan's face inexplicably.
He smiled, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger: "Indeed, an ET is not worth their trouble, I'm afraid."
"Their target is you."
Fingertips paused for a while, Jun Gu seemed to have noticed something. He leaned against the wall of the sofa, and the corners of his eyes were dizzy from the rising water vapor in the cup:
"You are wrong, what I said may not be this."
Moujiu is beautiful: trembling and afraid to speak...
(end of this chapter)