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    After He Jiang finished her work, she hurried over, saw Shang Jing's appearance, leaned on the steering wheel and laughed enough before getting down.

    When Shang Jing saw He Jiang's car, his eyes lit up, he ran over quickly, opened the car door and closed it in one go.

    Aunt Liu moved the packaged dumplings to the trunk.

    He Jiang: "What are you holding in your hands?"

    Shang Jing: "...Why didn't you pick me up earlier?"

    He Jiang: "I can't go away."

    Shang Jing: "Huh."

    He Jiang ruffled Shang Jing's messy hair: "It's a mess in the nest."

    Shang Jingzhen said: "I listen to my aunt because my aunt is old!"

    He Jiang: "I deserve to die of anger at a young age."

    He picked up Shangjing's things: "What kind of gift is this? A sack."

    In the past, there were other siblings who brought their subjects back to see their aunt. If they were lucky, they would be happy and happy, but if they were unlucky, they would be forced to study like Shangjing. But when leave, usually bring gifts carefully prepared by aunt.

    Shang Jing's cheeks flushed, and he said, "It's nothing, just a little food."

    He Jiang started the car: "So precious? Don't worry, what I gave you is for you. I will not confiscate your labor income."

    Shang Jing covered the medicine tightly, thinking that he was going to get a divorce, and he would never see the He family again in the future. It was all He Jiang's shame, what did it have to do with him?

    He rubbed his fingers on the bag a few times, and suddenly felt a roll of something that didn't look like a medicine box.

    He stood up the bag, blocking He Jiang's vision, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a stack of thick red envelopes.

    A red envelope of 10,000 yuan, a total of 21 red envelopes, he is 21 years old this year.

    Whoever said that my aunt was ill, she was clearly wise and ignorant, gave food, money, medicine, training skills, mastered every difficulty in the business scene, and targeted poverty alleviation. Aunt is so nice.

    Shang Jing was overwhelmed, and felt that it was inappropriate to ask for the old man's money, so he said to He Jiang, "My aunt gave me 210,000 red envelopes, which is too much. I didn't buy anything to visit her. You help me pay back—"

    He Jiang said lightly, "Take it."

    It was only then that Shang Jing realized that He Jiang had long known that He Silan would give red envelopes, so he said "it will not be confiscated".

    With a soft hand, Shang Jing's face was a little warm, and he said, "I ask you one thing."

    He Jiang: "Tell me about it."

    Shang Jing: "Will you all go back to the old house tomorrow? Go early and buy some supplements for me to fill up my aunt's Tibetan medicine room."

    If you want to come, aunt will not go around to publicize what she gave to Shangjing, fill the storage room, and others will not find it.

    He Jiang slowly turned the steering wheel and said in disbelief, "So, your bag is...?"

    He said incredulously: "What did you do to make aunt see that you need to replenish your brain?"

    According to He Jiang's understanding of Shangjing, shouldn't he be particularly respectful to the elderly, especially well-behaved, and the appearance is also the one that the elders like the more they look, and even think he is smart and sensible?

    Shang Jing's face was cold, he didn't like to hear these words, he defended in a low voice: "I didn't do anything!"

    He just took one more look at those medicines!

    He Jiang stopped when he clicked, instead of poking the little hedgehog, he said, "Okay, I'll figure it out."

    Shang Jing: "I can remind you."

    He Jiang laughed: "Don't worry, you're being treated as an idiot, and I'm also very embarrassed."

    Just at this moment, two cars in front suddenly collided, and the brakes and the whistle sounded together.

    In the blink of an eye, He Jiang stepped on the brakes, and the moment the wheels stopped, the distance from the car in front was only ten centimeters.

    Shang Jing's body swayed sharply, and he closed his eyes in a trance.

    There was a dazzling light in front of him, and some pictures suddenly flashed in his mind. I don't know what happened. He saw that he was playing games with a headset, and someone was talking to him in the headset.

    It was He Jiang's voice.

    He Jiang said...

    He Jiang was calling him an idiot.

    hateful!

    More than once!

    Shang Jing gritted his teeth and looked at He Jiang, the first thing he remembered must be something very important to him, but it was He Jiang calling him a fool!

    pissed him off.

    Arrogant and arrogant dog man!

    There are too many to write, and the diary can't reflect 1/10,000 at all.

    Noticing that Shang Jing's mood was getting worse, He Jiang asked him while observing the road section, "Is there any shadow on the car accident?"

    Shang Jing pursed his lips: "Well."

    Shade to fools.

    Today's business, today's end, can't you sleep at night?

    Shang Jing turned his head, and stared at He Jiang with his big black and white eyes: "I can't sleep, I want a doll to hold him to sleep."

    He Jiang's family had no dolls, so Shang Jing was sure.

    Shang Jing didn't notice that when he said he couldn't sleep, He Jiang's attitude would always be a subtle compromise.

    "What doll do you want? How big is it?" He Jiang began to look for the surrounding boutiques.

    Shang Jing: "I don't want to buy it, I want to grab it from the doll machine in the mall."

    He Jiang: "..."

    He Jiang instantly remembered the demon that Shang Jing made last time to go to the mall to buy shower gel.

    The great thing about human beings is their ability to learn from the past.

    He Jiang said nothing and gave up resistance.

    It's eleven o'clock in the evening on a weekday, the mall is not crowded, and if you are careful, you should be fine.

    Instead of going to the city center, he took Shangjing to a shopping mall with a long history. He felt that Shangjing should like it more.

    There is a row of doll machines on the corner of the second floor. For some years, you can't scan the code directly. You have to go to the service desk to exchange game coins.

    Shang Jing approached the transparent glass of the doll machine, and took a fancy to a Sun Dasheng doll under several dolphins and whales, "I want this one."

    Eighteen things that must be done by the master: The doll must be clipped to the favorite, otherwise it will be spent here today.

    He specifically chose a difficult one. When He Jiang urged him to go back and said something like "I'll buy the same with money", he could sneer and say, I'll take it myself.

    If he is unlucky, the game coins are spent one after another, and he hasn't caught them yet. It must be comfortable for He Jiang to exchange them one by one.

    He Jiang glanced at the monkey that was pressed down and showed the tiger skin skirt, and said, "Okay."

    Shang Jing whistled and waited happily for He Jiang to run errands.

    Ten minutes later, He Jiang came back slowly.

    Shang Jing took the opportunity to attack: "Why so slow"

    The harassing voice stopped abruptly.

    Shang Jing looked at the game currency He Jiang exchanged and lost his language.

    This is not the same as what is said online.

    No one told him that He Jiang would exchange 2,000 game coins at one time.

    "What are you looking at? Take it." He Jiang kindly put a box of game coins next to the doll machine. Shi Shiran stood up straight, made a "please" gesture to Shang Jing, and walked to the massage chair next to him. Sweep a two hour massage.

    The peaked cap was lowered to cover half of his face. He Jiang seemed to have sent the bear child into the bouncy castle, while he was playing with his mobile phone by himself.

    Shang Jing: "..."

    what happened?

    Coin, press the lever, release the hook.

    The silver-glowing metal claws tremblingly squeezed the dolphin's buttocks, unable to let go.

    After mechanically repeating the above actions fifty times, Shang Jing quietly turned around and glanced at He Jiang in the corner, for fear of being laughed at.

    The other party still maintains the original posture and does not move.

    Realizing that He Jiang didn't pay attention to him, Shang Jing frowned and was not satisfied, but he didn't know where the awkwardness was.

    After another 50 game coins went down, he found nothing, and he began to feel like a stupid donkey revolving around the doll machine, and He Jiang used these two thousand game coins to drive him to work.

    Two thousand ah, day and night, the donkeys of the production team did not do this.

    A young couple stopped in front of another doll machine with arms in hand. The two of them chatted and laughed. One of them put in coins and the other operated them. With three game coins, they caught a cute sika deer.

    When the girl left with the sika deer, she inadvertently looked at a box of game coins at Shang Jing's feet, her mouth opened into an O-shape, and she turned her head three steps at a time to look at Shang Jing.

    Shang Jing felt that the other party's eyes were saying, "People are stupid and have more money."

    Shang Jing stood awkwardly for a while, his eyes drifting to He Jiang for an unknown number of times, and suddenly realized.

    The current reference case for crafting is no longer "You must catch the one you like when you catch a doll", but "My boyfriend is not serious about dating me."

    How to deal with it?

    Shang Jing scratched his face, walked gently to He Jiang's side, lifted his hat a little higher, leaned down to approach his face, and said in an awkward tone, "Don't sleep, help me catch it."

    A smile flashed across those deep eyes, as if he had expected this moment.

    Shang Jing blushed and was ashamed for saying "I caught it with my own hands".

    He Jiang calmly said, "What's the point of not catching it personally?"

    Shang Jing was depressed, he caught the irritability and still didn't have a hair. The probability of this machine placed by the black-hearted merchant must be adjusted to 0.001. Two thousand game coins can only catch two.

    "I won't go back if I don't catch the monkey today." Shang Jing once again showed his determination.

    "It's done." He Jiang took out her sunglasses from her jacket pocket and put on her sunglasses. She stood up even more handsome than the model in the advertisement of the men's clothing store opposite.

    "Which one?" He Jiang looked at the pile of dolls and frowned, "Where's the monkey?"

    Shang Jing pointed at the pile of dolls embarrassedly: "It was pressed down."

    Every time something is picked up, it will precisely fall on the monkey halfway and drown it.

    He Jiang raised his eyebrows: "No surprise."

    Shang Jing's ears perked up, analysing from He Jiang's words, did he have bad luck playing card games before?

    He Jiang grabbed a handful of game coins, starting with the top whale.

    The first time, it was empty.

    ho! Shang Jing yawned deliberately, expressing ridicule.

    He Jiang glanced at Shang Jing's small movements, and remembered when he used to take him to score high points in games.

    Every time he misses, the business dog shouts, "Brother is amazing", and he doesn't know how to laugh at him.

    Fortunately, he never gave Shang Jing a second chance to laugh.

    He Jiang circled around the doll machine and kicked at the angle.

    "Bam—"

    The dolls inside spread out in all directions, revealing the monkey buried underneath.

    "What are you doing!" Shang Jing was stunned. A public figure kicked the doll machine in the mall. He looked around nervously, for fear that the security guards would come in, so he was always ready to grab He Jiang and run away.

    He Jiang put in a coin without changing his face, and said, "I forgot to tell you, I bought this machine."

    He can take out the dolls in here in any way.

    Prepared with both hands, Shang Jing couldn't return empty-handed today, and he was willing to move the machine home and grab it every day.

    Shang Jing: "..."

    Hiss, why does He Jiang look so skilled at doing all this? Does he have other little tricks out there?

    He licked like that before, He Jiang's behavior was definitely not taught by him.

    In a flash, He Jiang had put down the hook, hooked the monkey's tiger-skin skirt, and moved steadily to the exit to the door.

    With a bang, the monkey fell into the exit.

    Shang Jing suddenly forgot about the mess, and he was as happy as Sun Monkey after being suppressed for five hundred years and then released. He hugged He Jiang's arm: "Wow, I really caught it! You are amazing!"

    There were shredded starlight in his eyes, and a small pear vortex appeared on the corner of his lips, rolling the starlight, rushing into He Jiang's heart like a shooting star.

    He Jiang restrained himself from touching Shang Jing's head, and said coldly, "Can you go back?"

    Don't give Shangjing a good face, lest you slap your nose on your face and walk around the mall endlessly.

    Shang Jing was happy for a while, and felt that he couldn't show his liking too obviously, and said, "That's it."

    He held the monkey in his arms and felt a little hungry. Today's fine-tuning task was completed, so he followed his heart and said, "Go home and sleep."

    After arriving home, He Jiang grabbed Shang Jing's back and asked, "Can you sleep now?"

    Shang Jing judged this sentence to be sarcasm, and leaned against the door frame, "I can't sleep."

    It was just a doll. He Jiang left him with his aunt for a day, and scolded him for being an idiot.

    He looked at the monkey he couldn't let go of in his arms, and he picked his bones: "Is this monkey 18 centimeters long, and the golden hoop can't get bigger? How to hold it?"

    He Jiang's forehead was jumping with blue veins, so he shouldn't ask more about it. It was obviously the doll he chose, and when he got home, he started to squeak. Where did the doll machine come from?

    "Okay, let's try to hold a one-meter-eighty-eight."

    Shang Jing responded.

    Help, he killed himself! !

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