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Chapter 389 It's better not to mess with it(1/2)

Chapter 389 It’s best not to mess with him

It was already eleven o'clock after we came out of Qianzheng.

Ying Jiao was a little hungry. He took out the nutritional solution and as soon as he drank one bottle, he remembered: Xiaoji might also be able to have another midnight snack.

So I sent a message and asked where the other party was.

Classmate Xiaoji: The homework has been submitted and I am getting ready to go home.

When he said going home, he originally meant going back to his apartment near the school. But Ying Jiao said he wanted to have supper with him, so he temporarily changed it to go to Ying Jiao's house.

The ugly guy is not here today either.

There are only two of them at home.

Ying Jiao first went to the supermarket to buy ingredients, then sneaked to the flower market that was open all day, and after a lot of effort, he found a potted strawberry plant.

Liang Xu said that when two people live together, they need to give each other little surprises from time to time. They can give each other small gifts or take each other out to play.

Now that she has not retired, it is impossible to go out and play.

I can only try giving gifts.

Strawberries will bloom.

It also produces delicious strawberries.

Xiaoji-san will definitely like it!

Ying Jiao put everything in the car, hummed a tune all the way, and went to the school to pick up Xiao Ji.

Ji Hanyu: "Are you happy today?"

"Well, not bad!"

Ying Jiao asked Xiao Ji to close his eyes and mysteriously took out the strawberry pot from the car.

"Okay, look!" Ying Jiao handed the potted plant to classmate Xiao Ji and asked expectantly: "This is for you, do you like it?"

She smiled happily.

I feel like the gift I picked is perfect.

Ji Hanyu was stunned for a moment.

He also smiled and said warmly: "I like it."

"I knew you liked it!"

Ying Jiao smelled the sweet fragrance of roses and felt very happy.

I got carried away for a moment and hummed the music louder.

Ying Jiao knew that she was not good at singing, but Xiao Ji kept looking normal, so she thought that she might be in a good mood today and her singing was not so bad.

So I hummed all the way back home.

"Oh my God! What kind of horrible thing is this?"

As soon as Ying Jiao got out of the car, he heard a cry and the sound of someone falling to the ground.

"Who is singing? It's too ugly! I've never heard such ugly singing in my life!"

Ying Jiao: "..."

She glanced at Wei Yi who was lying on the ground.

The smile on his face disappeared instantly and then deepened immediately.

"Mr. Wei, why did you come to my house in the middle of the night?"

She smiled a little sinisterly.

Wei Yi was so frightened that he rolled and crawled back.

"Good evening, Ying Jiao." Wei Zhuo recovered from the voice that sounded like a devil's chant just now, helped his brother up, and said, "My brother and I are here to say thank you."

Because both of them need to work during the day, they can only come at night.

I've been waiting here for a while.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wei Yi quickly took out the backpack behind him and handed it to Ying Jiao: "This is five hundred thousand, and there is interest. You can order some of it."

He is here to pay back the money.

This person was not easy to mess with, and Wei Yi did not dare to default on the money he owed her.

So the moment I signed the employment contract, I shamelessly asked my boss to advance my salary. Then I begged my brother to take me over to pay off my debt.

Wei Yi returned the money in cash.

The reason is simply that he personally prefers cash.

Ying Jiao had the space button and put the money directly into it without going to the bank to deposit it into the optical computer account.

"Thank you thank you!"

Wei Yi immediately destroyed the IOU after receiving it.

"I finally feel at ease."

His whole body relaxed. When he saw Ying Jiao holding two large bags of ingredients, his eyes lit up: "You want to have a midnight snack? What a coincidence, I happen to be hungry!"

Wei Yi is very thick-skinned.

I want to stay for a late night snack.

The expression on the side guard Zhuo's face was a little hard to explain: "I'm sorry Ying Jiao, you don't have to worry about it..."

"OK."

Ying Jiao opened the door and said to Wei Yi politely: "Please come in."

Wei Yi went in immediately.

Wei Zhuo: "..."

Forget it, it was his brother who wanted to jump into the trap himself.

After tonight, I should be able to truly realize what I mean when I say you should not mess with arrogance.

Ji Hanyu went back to his room here first and placed the strawberry potted plant on the windowsill.

Then he went downstairs.

Ying Jiao has closed the doors and windows of the entire house.

He handed the ingredients to Wei Zhuo and then took Wei Yi to the living room to sing with a friendly look on his face.

"No, no, no, no need!"

Wei Yi thought of the mental torture he had just suffered and didn't want to go at all.

"You're welcome." Ying Jiao turned on the projector, took out two portable microphones, and handed one to Wei Yi, letting him sing or not.

Anyway, Ying Jiao sang directly.

The strong poison spreads in the house.

Wei Yi covered his ears and fell to the ground after listening to only two sentences, feeling in great pain.

Even Wei Zhuo, who was far away in the kitchen chopping vegetables, started shaking and almost cut his own hand.

Wei Zhuo didn't expect it either.

He had always thought that classmate Ying Jiao, who was an all-rounder in decathlon, actually had some... um, weird talent in singing?

I can sing like this.

It's probably not easy either.

At least, he had never seen anyone before who could sing a cheerful song with simple lyrics and music during the interrogation.

Of course, this is not the scariest thing.

What was even more frightening was that after the second young master came downstairs, he looked at Ying Jiao who was singing in the living room, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Don't worry if you don't feel any discomfort.

He seemed quite happy to hear Ying Jiao singing.

Wei Zhuo: "..."

He was silent for a while.

After all, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I took out a pair of earplugs and plugged my ears.

Saved.

Wei Zhuo's cold face showed a hint of joy of escaping.

“No, don’t!!!”

Wei Yi cried.
To be continued...
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