Tang Jian was wanting to see Jia Meng's surprised and embarrassed look after discovering that Jian Xin was him.
Unexpectedly, after seeing his photos, Jia Meng was not only calm and composed, but also turned him into an army!
Gang Channel Jianxin: "Sorry, you also look like my previous fiancée. However, if it weren't for the marriage contract, for the sake of the right person, she, a mental patient, would have been dumped by me long ago! "
Tang Jian gritted his teeth and struck out such words viciously.
The gang channel leaf has fallen: "..."
The gang channel flower is not open: "..."
The Yip family only knew that the two were at odds, but they couldn't imagine that they could be so tense!
It seems that these two people are no longer just personal grievances in the game, it is more terrifying than the hatred in reality!
Jia Meng couldn't help crying when he saw Tang Jian's words.
It turned out that these were the real words in Tang Jian's heart.
Haha, she has been eloped all the time, and faintly always feel sorry for him in her heart.
At this moment, she is completely relieved!
It's just that at the moment, she really doesn't want to face Tang Jian anymore...
Jia Meng takes the character to the roof of Unreal City to have a daze, creating an online Jia Meng.
I was already lying in a ****, quietly waiting for the tears to drain.
There was a knock on the door. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Since living in Jinsha Villa, Jia Meng's door has not been locked.
But only Marley would open the door directly, and the housekeeper and servants would knock on the door and get permission before they came in if they had something to do.
However, it's all night, and it's time to sleep in a while. What will happen to the housekeeper and the servants
Jia Meng wiped his tears, sorted out his image, got up and opened the door.
Mike walked in wearing a colorful shirt and cool shorts.
"Oh, my ancestor, you really haven't slept yet!"
"So late, is there anything else?"
"What? Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Mike said loudly, but his fingers made a "hush" sound.
"Of course you can!" Jia Meng was amused by Mike's funny look, "Didn't I tell you this afternoon? We are good sisters! Naturally, we can meet anytime. On the contrary, you are afraid of the person next door. ."
"Look at what good things I brought to you!" Mike walked in with a big schoolbag behind him and went to the desk.
"Huh? Is there something fun that night?"
Jia Meng knew that Mike was a person who would bring surprises, and he was a little excited.
His backpack looked heavy, as if it contained something powerful.
Jia Meng leaned over and wanted to unzip Mike's backpack. He couldn't wait.
"My ancestor, don't worry!" Mike opened his backpack along Jia Meng's hand and took out several heavy books!
Jia Meng was scared back.
"What the hell is this!" She has rarely touched other books except for the text.
The only book I read recently is the art of game design, a book related to games.
"Three Kingdoms!"
"The Art of War!"
"Thirty-six counts!"
"..."
Mike is like a treasure, and moved these three books that Jia Meng wanted to go to bed immediately after hearing their names, and moved them to the desk.
Jia Meng covered his ears and backed back against the wall, subconsciously resisting this type of book.
"Mike, is this the book that the man asked you to bring me?"
Jia dreamed that Marai, a monster, likes to read books on weekdays. He also sent her books through Aunt Liu and asked her to read books on the plane...
It's not hard to guess at all!
Mike stacked the books, Tsundere: "Ouch, my ancestors! Can't I give you books!"
"Yes... But you don't look like someone who likes to read this type of book!"
"Whose!" Mike took out a Romance of the Three Kingdoms and began to read:
"The Yangtze River is rolling in the east, the waves scouring out the heroes... the success or failure is turning around, the sunset is red for several times..."
Jia Meng seemed to be listening to a tortoise chanting, his head buzzing, as if he was under a curse, with a splitting headache.
"Mike, please! Stop reading!"
"Oh, my ancestor, I don't think you like listening to me." Mike stopped and squinted. "There will be a young and handsome teacher who will read it to you!"
"Huh?" Jia Meng was even more confused, and asked angrily, "You mean, I know that not only I have to learn a few books, but I also need a teacher to teach me?"
"That's right! My ancestor, I'm here to give you a book today! If you know you can ask for a lot of blessings!" Mike made a fool of himself, turned gorgeously and left.
"Uh... Could you please ask who the teacher is?"
"Oh, you know it!" Mike put the book down and closed the door and left.
Looking at the three books stacked on the desk, Jia Meng didn't even bother to think about the unpleasantness of tearing each other with Tang Jian in the game.
She feels more and more that living in this Jinsha villa, except that there are more people serving at home and the relationship is more harmonious, the situation is exactly the same as in Jia's courtyard.
She is also like a puppet, at the mercy of others.
There is no right to "no" the kind.
Marley is right, books are indeed the most hypnotic objects.
This night, just because Jia Meng read the three books before going to bed, he didn't want to think about anything, and fell asleep hard.
The next day.
The servant still came to serve her as usual to get up and change clothes, and take her downstairs for breakfast.
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The "teacher" in Mike's mouth was not seen either.
After eating breakfast, Jia Meng returned to the room as if fleeing for his life.
As soon as he opened the door, he was pinched by a pair of familiar hands.
The cold man's breath came out, Jia Meng was a little intoxicated, and he was delighted.
You don't need to look at her to know that Marley is here!
According to the normal script, Marley must have missed her too much and couldn't hold back.
Next, he should hold her in his arms, and even... push her to **!
Thinking about it, Jia Meng closed her eyes shyly, her cheeks gradually turning red...
Unexpectedly, Marley just pushed her onto a chair!
He didn't do any intimate actions to her.
After a few seconds of silence.
Jia Meng opened his eyes awkwardly, and stared at Marei's cold gaze.
"You... didn't you tell me not to disturb you? Why are you here!"
Marai took the book on the table in his hand, opened it, and stood aside, tepidly:
"I am here to teach you today."
Jia Meng's helpless head shook like a rattle.
"... You are the teacher of Mike's Institute? The point is to teach me the thirty-six strategies of warfare, grandson of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"
The corners of Marai's mouth twitched slightly, and the brows were as cold as an iceberg. He didn't explain much, just nodded.
"You want to reconcile with me, yes! But if you want to teach me these boring things, no!" Jia Meng strongly resisted.