After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

Jiang Yao pouted.

His eyes were still glued to the unsqueezed juice, and his tone was reluctant: "Okay..."

How could Aunt Miao not understand what she meant, and said with a smile: "I'll bring it to Miss when I'm done!"

"Okay!"

Only then did Jiang Yao show a smile.

She put Squeaky down.

Turning aside, she washed her hands, dried them with a paper towel, and then walked to the restaurant, Xiao Zaijue followed at her feet.

There are different dishes on the table from yesterday.

But Jiang Yao likes them all.

She served the rice herself, picked up the bowl and looked at the delicious dishes, but she lost her usual strong desire.

Hey, Jiang Zeting is not used to being away for a while.

Jiang Yao slowly picked the rice grains in the bowl, teasing and creaking with her feet from time to time.

"cluck cluck..."

"Jiang Zhizhi, you are so stupid!"

Jiang Yao forgot to change her shoes when she entered.

The little thing's blue pupils seemed to be on fire, and he stared fiercely at Jiang Yao's shoelaces.

It flutters to the left, and Jiang Yao moves to the right.

Go to the right, and Jiang Yao goes to the left.

I went back and forth several times, but I just couldn't catch it.

The little thing is a little annoyed.

He yelled fiercely a few times: "Meow meow!"

Damn it, why can't it catch it!

"Hahaha...."

Jiang Yao was overjoyed by it.

Seeing that he was being laughed at, the little guy waved his little paw at Jiang Yao and grinned.

If you laugh again, you will scratch your flowery face!

It looks fierce.

Miss Jiang saw that the timing was about the same.

She restrained her smile, lowered her head and looked at Zhizhi solemnly: "Girls can't be so fierce, you hear me, you want a lady! A lady!"

Jiang Zhizhi didn't care.

Seeing that Jiang Yao's pup was no longer moving around, it pounced on it and opened its mouth to pull.

Then.

Jiang Yao's shoelaces came loose...

Jiang squeaked, licked his little paw, and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Meow meow~"

Meow, I got you!

Jiang Yao: ...

She put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up the little thing, and slapped its little butt twice: "Jiang Zhizhi, you bad boy!"

superficial.

But extremely insulting.

"Meow meow meow!"

"You still dare to quibble!"

Jiang Yao slapped again at the struggling little thing.

Squeak stopped moving for a moment.

It struggled to slide off Jiang Yao's lap, and rolled around her feet instead.

And grandma whimpered.

"Meow~"

"Meow meow~"

Good guy!

Acting like a baby!

But Miss Jiang eats this set!

She can't laugh or cry.

Just as Jiang Yao wanted to ask where it learned it from, a calm and powerful male voice came from the side.

"Yaoyao isn't full yet?"

Turn around and look.

Jiang Zeting stood at the door and looked in.

There was still steam on his brows and eyes, his suit jacket had been taken off, and the sleeves of his shirt were half rolled up, revealing his strong forearms.

I think I just came back from outside.

Jiang Yao subconsciously frowned like a willow: "Where did Dad go on such a hot day? Have you eaten yet?"

Looking at his daughter's soft face, Jiang Zeting tried to slow down the lines of the face as much as possible.

Scanned the table.

Seeing that Jiang Yao's job was empty, she couldn't help but feel satisfied, and explained: "Your Uncle Lu came to Jiangcheng on a business trip temporarily, and I asked him to bring something."

"But he was short on time, so Dad went to get it himself, and had a meal together by the way."

Jiang Yao looked puzzled: "What is it?"

The Uncle Lu that Jiang Zeting mentioned, Jiang Yao knew was referring to Lu Chengshu from the Lu family in the capital.

Jiang Zeting's friend.

The relationship is not bad.

But what Jiang Zeting asked him to bring, Jiang Yao really couldn't think of what it was.

"It's for you." Jiang Zeting didn't say anything, but asked, "Is Yaoyao full?"

The little girl nodded, and the little Yajiu swayed twice according to the movement, and obediently replied: "I'm full."

Unable to bear the curiosity in my heart, I asked again: "What is it, Dad?"

Jiang Zeting's face was still serious, but there was an indistinct smile in his eyes.

"Yaoyao just take a look and you'll know."