The next day, the college’s three-day holiday has arrived, and school has started again.

Early in the morning, Ji Zimo came to have breakfast as usual.

During the dinner, Xia Qianqian took advantage of Li Yunniang's break to pack Yuan Bao's schoolbag in the side room. She took out two pieces of paper from her sleeves and handed them over, "This is what I promised you yesterday. One is about the precautions for smelting, and the other is waterproof and windproof.

The process of making cloth."

Ji Zimo took the paper and opened it. His face was as usual, but his heart was full of surprise.

He glanced at Xia Qianqian lightly, and there was no emotion in his voice, "I don't know, your father is only a small doctor, why does he know about other industries and unknown things?"

Xia Qianqian lowered her head, her chopsticks as nimble as her hands, quickly moving through the dishes, and immersed herself in eating.

After being stared at by him for a long time, she just swallowed a mouthful of food, "I told you that you don't understand me, but you still don't believe me?"

Ji Zimo: "..."

There was a hint of fire in his eyes as he looked at her. Geng Zhong, who was standing aside in fright, just lowered his head to eat.

Heard nothing, knew nothing.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Zimo calmed down her emotions and said calmly: "Then, can you give me a chance to get to know you?"

"What for?" Xia Qianqian hummed while picking up vegetables: "Do you want to get to know me and then marry me?"

Ji Zimo: "..."

Why did he feel that he had unintentionally fallen into an endless loop of conversation from which he could not escape?

As expected, she smiled and said: "I don't want to marry anyone now."

Ji Zimo silently put down his chopsticks, and for a moment, he felt the urge to pinch someone's neck.

Looking at his master sympathetically, Geng Zhong moved quickly with his hands and took two more bites of rice.

On the Qingting carriage, Yuan Bao looked at Mr. Mo and then at his sister who said nothing. He silently took out the storybook "Journey to the West" from his schoolbag and began to read it attentively.

Xia Qianqian leaned on the carriage, and her mind began to think wildly.

At first, she was thinking about what she would sell when the small shop opened.

Initially, she wanted to turn it into a small grocery store.

Small shops can sell some daily necessities.

At present, her target consumers are college students. What these students will like and what they are interested in is something she must understand.

After thinking about the small shop, she thought of Yu Yinghua again.

Letting her pretend to be ill in the palace is not an option for a long time.

She admired Yu Yinghua very much and wanted to help her if he could help her.

So the breaking point between the Yu family and the Jiang family is what happened that year that prompted the Yu family to kick her out.

The breakthrough point in this matter was Jiang Chengyun.

She must meet him for a while.

As she thought about it, she felt dazed for a while, and actually fell asleep leaning against the carriage.

Ji Zimo looked sideways slightly, looking at her sleeping face.

When she wakes up, she looks calm and calm. She is obviously a girl, but she is like a crab with its teeth and claws. She is always vigilant and will stretch out its pincer to pinch people when in danger.

When she fell asleep, she seemed like a different person, looking calm and cute.

On her slightly closed eyes, the eyelashes are very long, fluttering slightly like long fan feathers, casting a shallow shadow under the eyes.

Her nose was small, perhaps because she was leaning on the carriage and her sleeping position was not good. When she fell asleep, she snored like a little kitten.

Her lips were lightly pursed, and their cherry-red color was alluring.

Ji Zimo suddenly recalled that yesterday, this lip had touched his lips.

Soft, fragrant, with a heart-stopping touch.

Ji Zimo couldn't help but stretched out his hand and slowly approached her face. When his fingers were almost touching the corner of her lips, a child's crisp voice suddenly came from the slant, "Sister, wake up quickly."<

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"This is so stupid, my head almost went out of the car window."

Ji Zimo suddenly came back to his senses, retracted his hand as fast as lightning, turned his head to meet a pair of crystal clear eyes, and explained awkwardly: "I... want to help her head."

"Sister, wake up quickly. Your head is tilted, and Mr. Mo is trying to help you hold it up." Yuan Bao returned his explanation intact.

Ji Zimo: "..." There were black lines all over his face, and his face was almost unbearable.

"Don't make any noise, I'll sleep for a while!"

She suddenly turned around, threw herself on the couch, lay on Ji Zimo's lap, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

Her voice is soft and waxy, with an unconscious nasal sound, low and lazy.

Ji Zimo's cold heart suddenly softened.

Yuan Bao looked at his sister's shameless appearance and simply couldn't bear to see her.

He turned his head in disgust, turned his back to the two of them, opened "Journey to the West" and continued reading.

However, others are so stupid that they mourn silently in their hearts.

Brother Hu, don’t blame me.

Mr. Mo is a nice person and his home is close to mine. It would be great for my sister to marry him.

The carriage bumped all the way, and an hour later, it arrived at Nianxian College.

Geng Zhong lifted the car curtain and wanted to call out. He looked up and saw the scene inside the car, and was so frightened that he retreated to the side of the car.

Yuan Bao picked up his schoolbag and whispered: "Mr. Mo, I'm leaving first."

He jumped out of the car and headed towards the academy like a windy young man.

I don’t know how long she had slept, but Xia Qianqian suddenly got excited and sat up.

Because the movement to get up was too big and too fast, it suddenly pulled on my neck, "It hurts..."

She cried out in pain, raised her head, covered the back of her neck and screamed.

A black cloak wrapped around her body fell off with a sound. She lowered her head and glanced blankly. When she raised her head again, she realized that the person in front of her was very close.

"What am I doing?" Half of her body was still leaning on his legs.

Ji Zimo smiled half-heartedly, and said in a teasing tone: "Yesterday you said you wouldn't marry me, but today you throw yourself into my arms. Xia Qianqian, you are really capable."

This level can be considered as throwing one's arms into one's arms. I'm afraid you may have some misunderstanding about throwing yourself into one's arms.

Xia Qianqian realized what had happened, opened the curtain, bent down and jumped out of the carriage.

Turning around, she looked indifferent again, and said with a smile: "I just borrowed your legs to sleep for a while, and it's not like I'm sleeping with you. You shouldn't force me to let you sleep."

Am I responsible?"

Geng Zhong stood on one side of the carriage, too frightened to say anything.

In the carriage, Ji Zimo returned to his usual calm demeanor and did not want to pay attention to her.

"Just be irresponsible!"

She patted her chest and gasped, almost crying with joy, "I'm always afraid that because of some of my mistakes, you will have unnecessary misunderstandings. What should I do if you rely on me?"

"You have no class today?" In the carriage, Ji Zimo changed the subject.

"Yes!"

"You're already late!"

Xia Qianqian raised her head to look at the sun in the sky, and secretly yelled, "How long have we been at the academy?"

He looked calm and said, "You were asleep at the entrance of the college for half an hour."

"Why didn't you wake me up?" She ignored her words and turned around and ran towards the academy.

Zhuxian College has regulations that if students arrive late and leave early for no reason, their credits will be deducted.
Chapter completed!