Little angel, because your purchase rate is insufficient, you can only see the anti-theft stamp for the time being. Su Meng felt that something was wrong with Jiang Tingzhou in front of her. He seemed to be very different from his usual self. At this time, his eyebrows were cold, his expression was indifferent, and his whole body seemed to be tightly covered with a layer of frost, making it difficult for people to approach easily.
In the cool morning air, Su Meng was aroused by the cold air, and suddenly thought of the extremely tense relationship between Jiang Tingzhou and his father.
An idea came to her mind involuntarily.
Is Jiang Tingzhou quarreling with his father
It's not impossible.
Jiang Tingzhou sneaked out alone yesterday, and he should still be in "confinement". In addition, there was a small accident yesterday, and the tail of the jeep was dented. The car he drove out of the army had to be repaired. If Jiang Tingzhou's father found out about this, the two of them would inevitably be at odds again. A quarrel.
But it’s impossible for Jiang Tingzhou’s father not to know about this.
So, his relationship with his father has entered a frozen period again
If this is the case, then it can be reasonably explained that it is early in the morning that he is not asleep in bed, but seems to have stayed out all night.
But Su Meng didn't know why he appeared under the tree near Ling's house.
Su Meng thought of Jiang Tingzhou's two half-brothers who were not much younger than him, as well as the pair of twins he was carrying in his stepmother's belly, and what was going to happen in a month, and she felt slightly moved for him. Sighed.
Jiang Tingzhou put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Su Meng. After hearing her old-fashioned sigh, he said amusedly, "What are you sighing for?"
Su Meng shook her head, "No... nothing."
In the early morning, the sunshine above the head shone lazily, and Jiang Tingzhou's voice was lazily, "You haven't answered me yet where you are going."
Su Meng thought for a moment and felt that it was okay to tell Jiang Tingzhou, so she replied, "Shanghai."
She took out her phone and took a look at it, and found that a full five minutes had passed in just a short time. Lao Zhang was already at the door. It was not good to keep him waiting for too long, so Su Meng said, "Then I'll leave first. The driver is waiting for me."
Su Meng had just taken a few steps when a voice came from behind, "Wait!"
When Su Meng heard this voice, she paused before leaving. She turned back and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Tingzhou's coldness faded by two points, and he returned to his usual careless appearance. He took a few steps forward and walked to Su Meng's side. "I'll go with you." Jiang Tingzhou didn't ask Su Meng why he went to Shanghai. Not going to ask either. He just wants to leave here temporarily and let himself calm down.
When Su Meng heard this, her eyes widened in surprise.
She went to Shanghai for business, what was Jiang Tingzhou going to do with her? She always felt that if Jiang Tingzhou went to Shanghai together, there would be many more things than planned. Moreover, this matter is indeed not convenient for Jiang Tingzhou.
Thinking of this, Su Meng shook her head violently, "No."
Jiang Tingzhou said in a longer tone, "Why not?"
Su Meng subconsciously took a few steps back, "If it doesn't work, it won't work."
Jiang Tingzhou looked like a cynical scoundrel, "But I want to go with you."
Su Meng knew that Jiang Tingzhou was used to doing whatever he wanted, so since he said he wanted to go together, he would definitely go along. But she really couldn't go with him.
She went to Shanghai this time just to take Xiaomei out of the fire pit and not to create any complications, but who knew what Jiang Tingzhou would do if he was present. And it can be seen that his current mood is not quite right, so his actions are even more unpredictable.
What if something happens then
Su Meng had no choice but to try her best to get Jiang Tingzhou to give up this idea.
She clasped her fists at Jiang Tingzhou and said seriously, "I really have something to do when I go to Shanghai, so don't go with me. Please, please." Her last voice was slightly longer, and the word "please" came out of her mouth. It has an inexplicable smell of softness and coquettishness.
Jiang Tingzhou's mood, which he had suppressed all night, suddenly cleared up because of this soft "please please". It was like the weight on his heart suddenly disappeared, making his whole body feel lighter again.
Every time this little kid acts coquettishly, she is so cute that he wants to take her in his arms and rub her.
After he returned home last night, he looked at the happy family in front of him, but he seemed like an insignificant outsider. He just felt that the excitement had always belonged to others, and he had never owned anything. Later, because his father found out that he sneaked out and damaged the car, he and his father had a fierce quarrel. In fact, similar quarrels like this have happened countless times after his mother passed away, so many times that he has actually become numb.
But no matter how many times it happened, his mood was still uncontrollably affected.
After the quarrel, he left the house alone in a rage and walked aimlessly in the compound.
As he walked, he came near Ling's house without even realizing it.
And then here he was, standing there all night. Maybe subconsciously, he felt that being with Su Meng would make him feel relaxed and happy. That's why he accidentally came to where she was.
Jiang Tingzhou chuckled lightly and took her hand in a good mood, "Children, let's go to Shanghai."
"Jiang Tingzhou, you!"
"um, I."
Su Meng bit her lower lip. If she had known that begging him would be of no use, she would have stopped doing useless work just now!
Although it only takes a few minutes to drive from Ling's house to the entrance of the compound, it still takes a lot of time to walk.
Su Meng pursed her lips tightly and remained silent on the road.
Jiang Tingzhou deliberately teased her, "Kid, why don't you speak?"
Su Meng looked at the road under her feet seriously, making plans in her mind for arriving in Shanghai, and had no time to pay attention to Jiang Tingzhou.
After the two got on the bus, the driver, Lao Zhang, saw Jiang Tingzhou appearing unexpectedly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face, "This is..."
Jiang Tingzhou smiled casually at the driver and said, "I'll go to Shanghai too."
The driver knew Jiang Tingzhou. Seeing that Su Meng didn't refute anything, he just said "Oh" and didn't ask any questions.
On the way to the high-speed rail, Su Meng was making serious plans in her mind. This time, she not only wants to take Xiaomei away from the fire pit, but also arranges her future life. There are many things to consider.
While she was thinking about things, Jiang Tingzhou kept teasing her.
Su Meng couldn't bear to be disturbed. She raised her head and glared at him fiercely, "bao bao u (please), stop talking, okay?"
She was not familiar with the terrain here, and at this time, she didn't know where the 'armored soldier' had gone alone. Moreover, she didn’t know anyone here. There were not many pedestrians on this section of the road, and she couldn’t find anyone to ask them if they had seen a lost golden retriever.
Su Meng felt anxious when she thought about how she would deal with the Ling couple if she couldn't find the golden retriever later. In a hurry, she wanted to go faster.
But her feet were still injured and she couldn't walk fast at all.
Just when Su Meng was still looking for the golden retriever aimlessly, her arm was grabbed from behind.
"Hello."
Su Meng was startled at first, and then realized who was holding her. Because she was so focused on the 'armored soldiers', she forgot that Jiang Tingzhou was still following her.
Su Meng blinked and asked him what was going on with her eyes.
Jiang Tingzhou raised his chin towards the pharmacy on the side, "The pharmacy is here."
Su Meng pursed her lips, "But I want to find my dog first."
"A golden retriever?" When Heizi scared people just now, he did vaguely see the figure of a golden retriever slithering out.
"Um."
Jiang Tingzhou put one hand in his pocket and said in a lazy tone, "A dog is never lost in the courtyard. Maybe it has gone home by itself by now."
With that said, Jiang Tingzhou strode towards the pharmacy. After walking a few steps, he noticed that Su Meng had not followed, and frowned slightly, "Why haven't you followed?"
Su Meng thought for a moment and finally followed.
After arriving at the pharmacy and buying disinfectant, Su Meng dipped a cotton swab into the disinfectant and carefully wiped it on her injured palm.
As soon as she wiped it, she was so painful that she dropped the cotton swab.
It hurt so much.
She had never felt that she was so squeamish before. Isn't it just a matter of rubbing the palms of your hands on the ground and then disinfecting them with disinfectant? Although it would hurt if I did this before, why is it so painful now? The pain was so painful that she almost broke into a cold sweat.
When the pharmacy clerk saw this scene, he asked with concern, "Little girl, what's wrong?"
Su Meng carefully put her hands behind her back and shook her head, "It's nothing."
The clerk smiled and said, "The palms of your hands need to be disinfected. Otherwise, the wound will become infected."
Su Meng was still a little scared when she heard that the wound was infected. But when she thought of the pain just now, she couldn't bear to apply medicine on her wound. In her previous life, she suffered too much. In this life, she wants to be better to herself and eat sweets without suffering. The wound may not be infected anyway.
At this time, Jiang Tingzhou took the disinfectant and medical cotton swabs placed on the counter and handed them to Su Meng, "Wipe them."
Su Meng tilted her head, but her hands were still firmly hidden behind her back, "I don't want it!"
As soon as the words came out, Su Meng realized that her tone was too soft and soft. Not only was she soft, but she also subconsciously prolonged the sound.
It sounds like being angry and acting coquettishly.
Oh my god. She, a female man, would never have imagined that one day she would actually make such a sound.