If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 312 Oblique bangs, covering the tears in the corner of the right eye (please order all!!)



Chapter 312 Oblique bangs, covering the tears in the corner of the right eye (please order all!!)

Chatting for a while.

The TV show is almost over.

Next is Nostalgia Theater.

What is playing is a replay of Huanzhugege.

The three of them had no idea how many times they had watched it, so naturally they were not interested.

So, Jiang Zhou hugged Feng Siruo and went back to the bedroom.

Originally, Feng Daimeng hummed and didn't want to go.

After all, my best friend is here, so it's good to talk for a while.

But as soon as she said no, she was spanked by Jiang Zhou.

Then be honest.

see this scene.

Ding Yue blushed and spat at Jiang Zhou's back.

You bastard, you rascal.

Is it really okay for you to be so lonely?

Is this really not treating yourself as an outsider?

Or don't think of yourself as a person at all? !

The night was as calm as water, with stars outside the window.

Jiang Zhou was busy for a while, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

So he put on his pajamas and reached out to open the door.

Unexpectedly, there was a "thump" sound.

A shadow stumbled in.

The whole horse was lying down and fell directly to the floor.

Jiang Zhou glanced at it, and it was Ding.

Don't ask, she must have pressed her ear to the door just now.

"You're crazy, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

Ding Yue got up and coughed: "Sleepwalking, sleepwalking..."

Jiang Zhou leaned against the door frame and looked at her with interest: "I didn't hear that you have this problem?"

"Isn't this in an unfamiliar environment, it's easy to sleepwalk."

"Oh, what a coincidence, can sleepwalkers sleepwalk into our room?"

Ding Yue smiled casually: "Sleepwalking is uncontrollable, so it's not surprising to go anywhere."

Jiang Zhou's mouth twitched: "Haha, you bitch is really a tiger."

"You're a tiger, ahhh, you're a bitch!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and tell me what you heard?"

Ding Yue's expression was a little lost: "The sound insulation is so good, I can't hear anything."

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth: "Do you think my nearly 30 million real gold eyes are white flowers?"

"Cut, as long as you have money, you know how to show off all day!"

"There's no way, rich people are so arrogant."

Ding Yue looked disgusted: "what about you, why don't you come out in the middle of the night?"

"I'm thirsty, come out and drink a glass of water."

Jiang Zhou left a sentence and turned to go to the kitchen on the first floor.

At the same time, Ding Yue looked at the double bed of the two through the dim moonlight.

Just now, he swooped in and fell heavily on the floor.

That movement is probably not smaller than thunder, right?

But Feng Siruo just didn't wake up, and his big white legs were still exposed outside the quilt.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yue couldn't help but sighed slightly.

This girl slept so deeply, at first glance, she suffered a lot of crimes.

Thinking of this, Ding Yue chased after the living room on the first floor.

"Jiang Zhou, when are you going to get married?"

"What?"

"I'll be a bridesmaid!"

Jiang Zhou put down the water glass and glanced at her lightly: "We have rules in Linjiang. Only those who have never been in love can be bridesmaids."

Ding Yue opened her mouth: "..."

"No way? You didn't have a boyfriend since you were young?"

"Can't I protect myself like a jade!?"

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly and looked at Ding Yue carefully.

Everyone has said that cute children grow up ugly.

She was ugly when she was young, but she looks good when she grows up.

This Ding Yue won't grow from a clown to an adult, right?

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Zhou took another sip: "I'll get married after you get married."

Ding Yue was a little confused: "Why? Your marriage has something to do with me."

"I want to go."

Jiang Zhou threw down the water glass, turned and went upstairs.

At the same time, Ding Yue thought about it carefully.

Then he couldn't help but open his eyes.

"You bastard, are you not planning to get married!?"

………………

The 11th holiday is actually only a few days in total.

In the blink of an eye, time passed quickly.

But for Jiang Zhou, this vacation is far more meaningful than the winter and summer vacations.

For nothing else, just because he won Feng Daimeng.

Since his rebirth, this is probably the most important thing he has ever done.

It's October 5th.

Jiang Zhou's original plan was to send his parents back to his hometown in Linjiang.

Then take Chu Yuwei back by the way.

But so-called plans can never keep up with change.

Just when the old couple was packing their luggage and getting ready to board the car.

A phone call from Su Nan completely surprised Jiang Zhou.

It turned out that someone posted on the post bar, accusing Jumei Youpin of selling fake goods.

And there are many people who have been deceived.

These people have been identified at the counter, and it has been determined that the things in their hands are indeed the wrong ones.

The most important thing is that the batch of goods is not the batch that Jiang Zhou found the factory to produce.

This kind of thing is intriguing.

It turns out that in addition to my own scam, other people are also selling fakes?

He suddenly had a premonition.

Perhaps the matter of this rights-defending post bar is a harbinger of the storm of public opinion that is about to set off.

Jiang Zhou thought for a while and felt that he could not leave Shangjing for the time being.

Xiao Nan'er is definitely not good at things like this.

She would feel guilty even selling fakes, how could she be as blushing and breathless as herself.

So he's going to stay here and sit here.

Wait for the incident to fully erupt, and then add fuel to the fire as appropriate.

By the way, with the help of Jumei's popularity, Pinxixi was launched.

So Jiang Zhou immediately bought plane tickets for his parents.

Then let the old couple fly back, and drive to Jingnan.

After coming to the company, Jiang Zhou used Su Nan's computer to look at the post.

It is not a first-line big name that is found to be selling fakes.

It is a relatively popular domestic brand named Morandi.

Although this brand of beauty products is not very expensive, the problem is that it is very popular.

So throughout the global beauty festival, the sales volume of this Morandi is amazing.

As a result, the number of people defending their rights is still rising, and swearing posts are also being deleted.

Moreover, Jiang Zhou found that some people can swear more than himself. 6

Honey, girls are really incredible creatures.

"How many people are defending their rights now?"

Su Nan put the data he recorded on the table: "As of now, forty-eight people have found that they have been deceived."

Jiang Zhou was a little surprised: "Is such accurate data? Where did you get it."

"They set up a Jimei rights protection group, and I secretly joined as a victim."

"Is there such an operation?"

Su Nan couldn't help but glance at him: "I'm very smart, okay?"

Jiang Zhou took out his phone: "I'll apply for a trumpet account, and you'll pull me in later."

"What did I pull you in for?"

"Scolding Jumei with my sisters and compatriots, let them give us justice!"

[ps: Don't say I'm slow, I just don't want to write a few words, ask for a custom! ! ! ].


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