Chapter 316 Sour, Sour, He Is Sour
Jiang Yu said, "I forgot."
"Then sister Yu, should we go there together?"
Jiang Yu shook her head, "No need, I have an appointment."
"okay then."
After a moment of regret, the girl at the same table said happily, "We'll share it after the concert! I'm really looking forward to it!"
Jiang Yu rested her chin in thought, Jiang Xingyi gave her four tickets.
Who is she going with?
...
Jiang Yu and Jiang Zeyu went to the hospital together.
When they arrived, Jiang Xingyi had already arrived.
The man was wearing a peaked cap, and when he raised his head, his face was full of tiredness that could not be concealed.
Jiang Zeyu frowned, "How did you make yourself look so dead?"
Jiang Xingyi yawned and said lazily, "Are you caring about me?"
"Who cares about you?"
Jiang Zeyu snorted, sat down on another chair, and said with a very vicious mouth, "I'm afraid that one day you will die suddenly on the stage, and it will be too ugly if such a tragedy happens.
I don't want to turn on the news every day and see your black and white news. "
Jiang Xingyi yawned again, "Don't worry, I won't die even if your car crashes into a disability one day, our Jiang family's life is hard."
Jiang Zeyu muttered, "Who and you are from the Jiang family..."
Jiang Xingyi raised his eyes.
When he mentioned racing just now, he just wanted to test Jiang Zeyu's attitude and see if he was still so resistant to racing.
Now seeing that he didn't refute at all, I knew that what my little sister said about him going to prepare for the racing car was true.
That's good, I finally started to do some things I like again, not the stupid look of wasting my time.
Jiang Xingyi squeezed the space between his eyebrows, feeling a little sleepy.
Jiang Zeyu saw Jiang Xingyi yawning again and again, looking like he could fall asleep while sitting, but he couldn't help but said, "If you are really sleepy, go to sleep for a while, it's not that there is no bed here, don't make yourself so pitiful. At that time, your fans will know, it seems that we still abused you."
Seeing that their atmosphere had eased, Xun Shaorong hurriedly said, "Xiao Yi, I see that you are working so hard, why don't you take a break? If you are too busy, you don't have to come here. Take care of your own business first."
Jiang Xingyi's eyes were bloodshot, "Auntie, don't worry, I'm fine."
Jiang Yu looked at his face and said abruptly, "Stretch out your hand."
Hearing this, Jiang Xingyi stretched out his hand, palm facing up.
Jiang Yu's fingers rested on his wrist.
Jiang Xingyi was stunned.
What surprised him first was that the little girl made physical contact with him!
Then what surprised me was that the little girl was checking his pulse?
Jiang Yu pressed his pulse and said in disapproval, "You've worn out too much and need to rest. Are you a little dizzy now?"
Jiang Xingyi didn't know whether to admit it or not.
He managed to spare some time to visit his younger sister and Uncle An, and he didn't want his younger sister to know that he made it through by force.
Jiang Yu didn't ask any more questions, she circled her fingers and motioned, "Turn around."
Jiang Xingyi turned around as he said, turning his back to Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu stood up, her fingers pressed on Jiang Xingyi's shoulder, and her white and slender fingers pushed down slightly.
Jiang Xingyi only felt his shoulders sink, and the pain spread along Jiang Yu's fingers, and his dizzy brain was awake.
The younger sister's hands are quite strong, isn't it?
Jiang Zeyu felt sour again.
Is my sister giving Jiang Xingyi a massage?
It's sour, he's sour.