After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Little Fan Girl

Chapter 12: Is the delivery of breakfast going well?

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Jiang Yao wondered: How can someone not be active in cooking

The little girl hesitated for a moment, but stopped.

She looked at the handsome young man's side face, and suddenly became a little nervous: "Aren't you going to cook?"

Yan Zhi glanced at her, did not answer, and continued to write questions while sitting firmly.

"..." Jiang Yao was frustrated.

He really doesn't like to talk.

Instead, he remembered that Yan Zhi ate his lunch at school, and he didn't want to squeeze because there were probably too many people.

He doesn't like places where the smell is mixed.

If it was someone else, Jiang Yao would definitely think he was a fool. But as soon as it was replaced by Yan Zhi, she immediately sighed, the male god is indeed a male god!

She thought for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes wide: "I'll bring you some dessert in the afternoon, is that okay?"

Without waiting for Yan Zhi to answer, she said again: "That's the decision, I'll go home first!"

Yan Zhi remained expressionless: "..."

What a strong buy and sell.

Jiang Yao smeared oil on the soles of her feet and slipped away quickly.

Afraid to hear him refuse.

It was only after Jiang Yao left the school gate that her heartbeat slowly calmed down.

Talking to the male god is too nervous!

She stomped her feet on the spot and ran to her car.

Seeing her open the car door, Uncle Lin teased, "Miss is a few minutes later than usual today."

"Is it going well to deliver breakfast to classmates in the morning?"

Jiang Yao: ...

Jiang Yao: It didn't go well, Yan Zhi didn't eat and she went to the toilet.

But can she speak

cannot!

then

"Of course it went well. I'm an invincible beautiful girl who everyone loves flowers! Who can refuse?"

"Is it for a male classmate?"

Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she said solemnly, "Of course not, high school students can't fall in love early!"

Uncle Lin nodded: "Yes."

Just as Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Uncle Lin say, "Which little bastard dares to lie to the young lady for a puppy love, the husband can break his leg!"

Jiang Yao:! ! !

"Sir came back at noon today."

Jiang Yao:! ! ! !

"What?!"

Jiang Zeting is back

So fast

Jiang Yao was suddenly a little nervous again.

The car drove steadily all the way, and slowly stopped in front of a villa after ten minutes.

Jiang Yao stood at the door with a tangled expression.

When Uncle Lin parked his car and walked over, he saw her like this, and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't Miss go in?"

"Ah, I'm going in!"

Jiang Yao gritted her teeth and pushed open the door. After hurriedly rushing into the living room, she saw a handsome middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand.

Good guy.

This is a temperamental dad!

Jiang Zeting raised his head from the newspaper when he heard the commotion, and saw Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows with a serious face: "Why are girls so reckless!"

After finishing speaking, I began to regret.

The daughter finally asked him when he would come back, and he should have a gentler tone.

So Jiang Zeting tried his best to slow down the stiff lines on his face, trying to make himself look less serious, "I'll be ready to eat when I come back."

"Pfft."

Jiang Yao couldn't help laughing, why did Jiang Zeting look more nervous than her.

"Mr. Jiang, you look too cute like this!"

Jiang Zeting's face froze.

At this time, Aunt Miao came out of the kitchen with a bag of garbage, looked up and saw Jiang Yao couldn't help smiling, "Miss is back?"

Jiang Yao nodded with a smile.

Aunt Miao said to Jiang Zeting again: "Sir, lunch has been set."

Jiang Zeting coughed lightly, and said to Jiang Yao, "Yaoyao hurry to eat."

Jiang Yao smiled and said, "Okay."

At the dinner table, Jiang Zeting asked her something about the past few days.

for example:

Are you used to it

How is the school environment

Have you made any good friends

Jiang Yao answered one by one.

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