Chapter 298 I Hate Him for Being Too Old

"Brother Jiang, thanks to you for pulling me in time, otherwise I'd be really unlucky, thank you... I really thank you." Lan Xiao smiled and said thanks, while twisting her waist uncomfortably, Get out of his control.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ge's palm not only did not loosen, but it was tightened.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lan Xiao's awkward and embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help laughing softly and asked in a low voice.

"How do you thank me? It's not a simple thank you, and it's all over... A life-saving grace is greater than anything else. Think carefully about how to repay me."

Lan Xiao's body froze, and she hooked her lips without smiling.

"Then... I have time another day. I'll invite Brother Jiang to dinner. How about a meal?"

"Eat? It's boring, why don't you dance with me later tonight?" Brother Jiang took a half step back and glanced at the champagne-colored dress Lan Xiao was wearing: "This skirt suits you very well. It makes your skin like jade and snow, and it is also suitable for dancing. I think you will become the most beautiful woman on the field."

Lan Xiao's nervous palms were sweating. At this moment, if she couldn't understand Brother Jiang's ambiguous words, she would really be a fool.

She smiled embarrassingly, and decisively reached out and pushed away his hand that was wrapping her waist.

"Brother Jiang is wrong, I'm only eighteen years old this year, women... I'm still far away. I'm young, and I really can't dance or anything. I can't know more than Brother Jiang and have more experience... I really don't know. Dare to show ugliness in front of Brother Jiang."

Brother Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the empty palm, and reminisced about the soft and smooth touch, which slowly lingered in his heart.

The heart trembled slightly.

Immediately, he carefully touched Lan Xiao's words again.

Oh... eighteen years old, what a beautiful youth.

Brother Jiang pursed his lips and tilted his head bitterly to think about it. Listening to her literal meaning, did she dislike him for being old?

She was eighteen and he was thirty, a full twelve years apart, exactly one growth ring.

The old cow eats the tender grass, and this old cow was born twelve years earlier than this one.

Gee, that's a real headache.

Brother Jiang was embarrassed to each other and took the initiative to change the topic.

He stretched out his slender fingers, took the cigarette from his lips, snuffed out the spark of the cigarette butt, and handed it to the younger brother next to him.

He took care of the wrinkled shirt, and then turned his gaze to An Yao gently.

"Tsk tsk, was this little beauty singing a big show just now? How much do you hate Lan Xiao, so much that you hurt her so much in front of everyone's eyes?"

An Yao suddenly stopped crying. It was the first time she saw Brother Jiang, and she didn't know his identity at all.

She only felt that this man had a strong aura and was not easy to mess with.

Especially when she questioned her just now, mixed with cold and frost, her body trembled slightly when she was cold.

"I... I just slipped..." An Yao couldn't confess the truth, so she made a random excuse.

"Oh, my foot slipped? But how did I hear you say, you're going to kill her? Could it be that I just had a hallucination?" Brother Jiang picked out his ears and chuckled casually.

An Yao was stunned, her palms slowly clenched her fists, her teeth chattering uncontrollably.

"me……"

The appearance of An Yao's guilty conscience, none of the people present could understand it.

This is to do harm to others, but in the end, he has bad luck.

Really, stealing chickens won't cost you rice, you have to do it yourself.