Qiao Ya was sent away.

It was not until Jiang Zhiyu returned to Mr. Song after the New Year that he heard Yu Xichen talk about this to her in a low voice:

"I heard from Song Xun that the trouble was very big on New Year's Eve. Uncle Yu found someone to send it away overnight."

"However, your love rival looks very difficult. I haven't heard you say that, so I've been dealt with by my parents."

Although Chen Si didn't explain much that day, she saw all his panic and nervousness.

She understands it.

Chen Si and Qiao Qiao are not just childhood love.

Maybe it's because of the youth's love.

But since she didn't say anything, she just regarded her childhood playmate.

Life is passing day by day, and seeing that Mr. Song’s entrustment is about to be completed, Jiang Zhiyu tactfully mentioned Jiang Yunfeng’s admission.

Mr. Song waved his hand and said directly:

"I understand, the child Chen Si has told me."

Jiang Zhiyu's heart is soft.

On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, two days before school started, Jiang Zhiyu took New Year's goods and bacon made by Aunt Liu, and officially entered the Yu family's door by Shen Si.

Perhaps because I was afraid that she would be in a grudge, no one mentioned Qiao Qiao.

My aunt Qiao Ya even held her hand warmly. No matter how you look at it, how you like it:

"I have heard from my little one mention it, and I finally saw the real person. Fortunately, a good girl like you, who can fall in love with my A Si, a bastard. If you take care of him for me, my uncle and I can rest assured."

Jiang Zhiyu has been indifferent since childhood and has been unable to withstand the greetings of his elders. He can only look at Chen Si like asking for help.

Chen Si was upset by Qiao Qiao a few days ago. Now he saw the little girl standing at his house and finally felt a little comfortable.

Squint your eyes, raise your eyebrows, and make a fuss openly:

"What? Don't be shy."

When Jiang Zhiyu saw that he didn't help, he even added fuel to the fire and immediately blushed.

Fortunately, Yu Shubai was considerate and pulled his mother to the kitchen:

"Mom, Sister Yuyu finally came here, so you can go to the kitchen yourself and express your importance!"

Qiao Ya was staggered by him.

But what the little ghost said was right.

Her eyes signaled to Chen Si not to bully others. She smiled on her face and went into the kitchen with her aunt.

Jiang Zhiyu was also pushed by Yu Shubai inadvertently and sat down on the edge of Shensi.

Chen Si was even ready to pick up someone, Xu held the girl's waist, pulled the person to his side, lowered his eyes and lowered his head, rubbed his nose with his big hand gently wandering on her ears, his voice was dull:

"What's wrong? The little girl is still shy?"

In other people's homes, Jiang Zhiyu doesn't have such a big heart.

He reached out and pinched his waist and abdomen. Jiang Zhiyu took the opportunity to sit up straight, covered her blushing, and picked up the water on the table:

"Thank you, Grandpa Song, I'm worried about how to speak."

Chen Si was used to being presumptuous at home, and he didn't care whether Yu Shubai was present or not. He held the girl's waist and pinched her soft flesh.

Tsk, after holding it in for so long, the skin under my hands is smooth and it is really distracting.

Coughed, snatched the desire in her eyes, leaned over seriously, and whispered to her ears:

"Well...so, what are you going to thank me?"

Jiang Zhiyu pushed his handsome face away with expressionless expression, and turned to look at Yu Shubai:

"Jiang Fengfeng returned to No. 1 Middle School, please take care of him more."

Chen Si and Yu Shubai raised their eyebrows, but saw Jiang Zhiyu who had just been serious, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly and blinked:

"Include quotes."

With a deep and light cough, Yu Shubai smiled just in time:

"Don't worry, make sure to do it!"

-

Because the company has started working, his calm uncle Yu Wansheng is not at home.

There were only four of them on the dining table.

Even so, in order to show his love and welcome to Jiang Zhiyu, Qiao Ya still said sorry on behalf of Yu Wansheng, and took out the gift she had prepared long ago:

"Yuyu, you first came to my aunt's house. My aunt and uncle have nothing to give to you. This was designed by me and his mother when Ah Si was born. There were two in total, one for you and the other for Shubai's girlfriend in the future. I hope you don't dislike it."

Jiang Zhiyu felt it was a bit bad to accept this at this time.

He looked back at Chen Si, and saw that he was encouraged with his eyes, stood up politely, and took it with both hands:

"Thank you aunt."

Seeing her obediently putting her aside, Qiao Ya knew that she was embarrassed, and smiled and said, "Open it and take a look?"

Jiang Zhiyu then gently lifted the small velvet gift box.

Inside, there is a small piece of jade with a very good head, which is carved into a pendant of Maitreya Buddha.

On top, on the straps made of thin red ropes, there are several exquisite small round beads ground from the same piece of seed material as embellishment.

Although Jiang Zhiyu doesn't understand this, it doesn't prevent her from seeing at a glance that this pendant is the same as the hairpin he gave him before, and it is expensive.

"Auntie...I..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Si had already grasped her fingertips and interrupted:

"Take what you give to you, just right for you."

After talking, the slender fingertips picked up the red rope and put it into her neck with her own hands.

Finally, my body slightly backwards, and my deep eyes kept looking at her neck, and a sentence overflowed from the corner of my lips:

"pretty."

Qiao Ya rarely saw this rare look of Chen Si, and couldn't help but quip:

"Look at you, Meng Lang, who is so embarrassed."

He doesn't care about that when he is outside, let alone at home.

In addition, what happened to Qiao Qiao some time ago, he offended the little girl. Can't he perform well now?

The fingertips gently touched her delicate collarbone, causing Jiang Zhiyu to shrink violently.

In her half-shy and half-resentful gaze, she stretched her arms and held the girl's shoulders with no effort, and smiled particularly charmingly:

"I wear my stuff, but I'm my guy."

As he said that, he looked down intentionally or unintentionally at the clown fish pendant on his neck.

Jiang Zhiyu was bewitched by him without any surprise and smiled at Qiao Ya with embarrassment:

"Auntie~"

Qiao Ya glanced at him and tried to calm him down, but the words were said to Jiang Zhiyu:

"Our family is doing these businesses, and it's not a good thing. It's just that this pendant is full of his mother's efforts, so I'll hand Chen Si over to you for her."

Although she was smiling, Jiang Zhiyu could feel the heaviness between the words.

Jiang Zhiyu held Chen Si's hand under the table and smiled at him:

"Don't worry."

-

It was just dark in the afternoon, and Chen Si was afraid that his grandmother would worry about her, so he sent her home early.

At the familiar alley entrance, Chen Si watched the little girl get out of the car, but chased her again and blocked her by the wall:

"We parents have met, so, little girl, you will be responsible for me, right?"

Jiang Zhiyu stroked her side face, felt his heartbeat, bit his lower lip, and nodded:

"certainly."

Before he opened his comfortable smile, Jiang Zhiyu grabbed her collar and bit his chin hard:

"But the premise is that the last situation cannot happen again, even if that person is Qiao Qiao."
Chapter completed!