Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

0With his arms crossed, Shen Xiangyang leaned against the table and looked speechlessly at Jiang Mengshuang, who was rolling around on his bed.    0

    

"Xiangyang. . . What should we do. . . Uncle is so handsome. . . " Jiang Mengshuang lay on the bed with her head up and looked at the ceiling. She could not help but raise the corner of her mouth.    

    

"You have already said this 49 times. " Shen Xiangyang was speechless. "This is the reason why you forget your sense of justice when you see sex?"    

    

"Who forgets their meaning when they see sex?" Jiang Mengshuang sat up and hugged the penguin doll by the side and said, "Didn't I want to give you and your library girlfriend a chance to be alone?"    

    

"I already told you, she's not a library girlfriend. " Shen Xiangyang's eyes were a little unnatural.    

    

"She gave me that book, right?" Jiang Mengshuang's eyes fell on Shen Xiangyang's desk and the corner of her mouth curled up. "It looks like a treasure. . . "    

    

At school today, Gao Feifei had been protecting this book. She would occasionally open her schoolbag and secretly take a few glances, smiling like a lovestruck for a while.    

    

Jiang Mengshuang had guessed that this book should have something to do with Shen Xiangyang.    

    

As expected, the moment she came back, she found this book on Shen Xiangyang's desk.    

    

. . . "" This time, Shen Xiangyang did not refute. His beautiful eyes moved slightly and changed the topic. "I haven't asked you what happened to your arm. "    

    

"This!" Jiang Mengshuang shook her arm and her gaze became gentle. "It's a military merit. "    

    

"Hmm?" Shen Xiangyang was stunned for a moment and then guessed, "It has something to do with uncle again?"    

    

"Yes. " Jiang Mengshuang smiled and nodded. She put her hands together and put them on her face. "Xiangyang, I fell in love with a great hero. "    

    

"You fell in love with a man who is the same age as your father. " Shen Xiangyang couldn't help but pour cold water on her. "Shuangshuang, you promised me that you would control the scale well. "    

    

"Don't worry, I promised you that I would never enter his room and sleep with him in the middle of the night. " Jiang Mengshuang waved her hand and said.    

    

"You said such nonsense again!" Shen Xiangyang rolled his eyes at Jiang Mengshuang and said, "By the way, Uncle Wu is going on a blind date tonight. Why did you come?"    

    

"I didn't go up there. I met him by accident. I wanted to ask Uncle not to worry about me, but he was worried, so I went to get a meal. " Jiang Mengshuang took a deep breath and said, "I really feel sorry for uncle. . . "    

    

Jiang Mengshuang's heart trembled when she heard her uncle talk about the injuries on her body in a disapproving tone.    

    

How did such a proud son of heaven face the injuries on his body, and how did he accept leaving his beloved job?    

    

Every time she thought of this, Jiang Mengshuang wished that those injuries would be left on her body.    

    

"What is it? The blind date didn't go smoothly?" Shen Xiangyang asked.    

    

"I can't say. " Jiang Mengshuang thought for a moment and said, "That Auntie Liu looks weird, but I can't tell what it is. "    

    

"Is that so?" Shen Xiangyang blinked and asked, "Could it be that you don't like her and that's why you feel strange?"    

    

"It's possible. I really don't like her. " Jiang Mengshuang held the penguin doll tightly in her arms and said, "Xiangyang, she asked me a question that I can't answer. "    

    

"What question?" Shen Xiangyang said,, "Could it be that she noticed that there was something wrong with the way you looked at Uncle Wu and asked you if you had any indecent thoughts about Uncle Wu?"    

    

"No. " Jiang Mengshuang pursed her lips and looked up at Shen Xiangyang. She said, "She asked if I looked like my mother or my father. "    

    

"Shen Xiangyang was also slightly stunned when he heard that.    

    

"Xiangyang, who do you think I look more like?" Jiang Mengshuang raised her hand to touch her cheek and muttered, "After so many years, I have forgotten what they look like. There are no photos of them at home. At that time, the Jiang Family was on fire. They were all gone. Not a single photo was left. "    

    

"Shuangshuang. " Shen Xiangyang felt a little sour in his heart.    

    

She also knew about the Jiang Family. Shen Xiangyang didn't want to comment on Jiang Mengshuang's parents. After all, those things were all in the past.    

    

Everyone seemed to have let go of it, and the Jiang Family was on the right track.    

    

But, what about Jiang Mengshuang?    

    

Did she put it down?    

    

Shen Xiangyang opened his mouth but did not know how to comfort her.    

    

"Aiya, look at my brain. " Jiang Mengshuang noticed Shen Xiangyang's pain and difficulty and also realized that she had asked a difficult question. She laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I don't even remember what my parents looked like. How could you remember? You haven't even seen my parents, right? Haha. . . "    

    

Jiang Mengshuang originally did not want an answer, but her heart was sour, so she accidentally said it.    

    

She did not want Shen Xiangyang to be sad with her, so she pretended to change the topic easily. "When I think about living under the same roof as uncle, I'm a little nervous. "    

    

"Shuangshuang. " Shen Xiangyang sat beside Jiang Mengshuang and lifted her chin. He carefully looked at Jiang Mengshuang's face.    

    

"You look like Patriarch Jiang, but your eyes are not like Patriarch Jiang's. Patriarch Jiang has thick eyebrows and big eyes. You are not. "    

    

"Your eyes are very, very beautiful. They are watery. When you smile, you look like a crescent moon. There is a faint red around your eyes, like a flower petal. "    

    

"If I have to describe it. . . It should be [Elegant and Elegant]. Yes. " Shen Xiangyang said seriously, "I think. . . Your eyes should be like your mother's. Your lips look very similar to Patriarch Jiang's. They should be like your father's. "    

    

"Jiang Mengshuang listened to Shen Xiangyang's words. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist. A tear slowly slid down her cheeks.    

    

"We are the most beautiful. " Shen Xiangyang wiped Jiang Mengshuang's tears and said, "Don't cry. If you cry, you won't be beautiful. "    

    

"Nonsense! I am the most beautiful person in the world!" Jiang Mengshuang wiped away her tears and said, "Forever the most beautiful!"    

    

"Puchi. " Shen Xiangyang was amused by Jiang Mengshuang. He handed her a tissue and said, "Yes, you are beautiful. You are right no matter what you say. "    

    

"Hehe. " Jiang Mengshuang was comforted by Shen Xiangyang's words. At this moment, she used a tissue to wipe her tears. She smiled at Shen Xiangyang while facing him. The unhappy mood gradually dissipated.    

    

On the other side, in a certain district in Jingdu, a serious looking elder brother pressed his sister on a chair and said with a serious face, "Gao Feifei, you better confess and be lenient! Don't force me to use my ultimate move on you!"    

    

"Be frank about what?" Gao Feifei blinked her eyes and looked at her elder brother who was having a stroke. She was a bit confused.    

    

"You dare to pretend?" Gao Fei said with an evil smile. "It seems that if I don't use my ultimate skill, the Jianghu people will call me the [Deadly Poison of Terror]!"    

    

"Don't!" Gao Feifei immediately crossed her arms in front of her and hugged the soft flesh on her waist. "Brother! I'm already 14! You can't scratch me like you did when you were little! "