Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 457 - 429: Jun, You’re Cool as Always: No Words (1)
"Why are you here again?" Jian Liangtong held her breath lightly and spoke softly.
The person who came wasn’t anyone else, it was Huo Shaojun!
Huo Shaojun’s eyes, dark as a black well, locked onto Jian Liangtong, his handsome face showing the usual indifference, "Didn’t you know I was coming?"
"..." How could she have known he was coming!
Jian Liangtong pressed her lips tightly together, frowning without speaking.
Huo Shaojun squinted slightly, moved forward, and sat beside her on the bed.
Jian Liangtong almost instinctively tensed up, watching him warily.
Huo Shaojun noticed her unrelaxed expression, felt a tug in the softest part of his heart, and then averted his gaze, taking out a lighter and cigarette pack from his pocket, pulling out a cigarette, placing it between his lips, and flicking the lighter to light it.
Jian Liangtong quietly watched him; his smoking posture was handsome, and under the smoke, that cold and handsome face seemed not so stern anymore.
Huo Shaojun inhaled, and when a thin puff of smoke burst out from his lips, he slightly turned his head and half-squinted his eyes at Jian Liangtong, with a hint of mischief and roguishness in his gaze.
Jian Liangtong, being stared at so suddenly, felt her heartbeat skip two beats.
The tips of her ears grew warm, and she slowly lowered her long, dense eyelashes, pretending she wasn’t entranced by his gaze.
"Still not considering it?" Huo Shaojun suddenly asked, his voice hoarse from smoke.
Jian Liangtong lifted her eyelids, looking at him with confusion, "Consider what?"
Huo Shaojun took another puff of his cigarette before saying, "Marrying me."
Jian Liangtong hadn’t expected that even now, he hadn’t given up on the idea of a marriage of convenience with her, so when he said it, she was a bit stunned.
Huo Shaojun glanced at her, didn’t press her, and continued to smoke quietly.
Jian Liangtong looked at him from the side, almost getting lost in her gaze again.
With a faint blush on her cheeks, Jian Liangtong swallowed uncomfortably, averted her gaze from his face, and said in a low voice, "I thought I already said no at the beginning."
Huo Shaojun paused in his smoking, then tossed the cigarette butt onto the floor, extinguishing it with his expensive sneakers.
Jian Liangtong frowned at his actions, expressing her dissatisfaction quietly, "Can’t you put it out and throw it in the trash can?"
"..." Huo Shaojun frowned more tightly and turned to stare at her coldly.
Jian Liangtong’s cheek twitched slightly, shrugging, "Pretend I didn’t say anything."
Huo Shaojun let out a cold snort through his nose, "You’ve been getting close to Wen Sirou lately?"
Jian Liangtong looked at him strangely, but then she quickly understood.
He must have found out from that traitor Bai Qiao, reporting her activities.
"Mm, we’re okay." Jian Liangtong lowered her head, fiddling with her fingers, and replied listlessly.
"Keep your distance from her." Huo Shaojun’s voice was calm, but Jian Liangtong could still sense the seriousness in it.
Perplexed, Jian Liangtong looked up at him, "Why?"
Huo Shaojun used his cigarette-holding hand to ruffle her hair, "Don’t ask, the less you know, the better for you."
Jian Liangtong’s face flushed red, staring at Huo Shaojun blankly.
The area on top of her head he ruffled seemed to tingle and itch, like it had been infused with enthusiasm.
Jian Liangtong couldn’t help but touch the top of her head, her heart racing wildly as she slightly parted her lips to breathe, her gaze avoiding his, "We’re friends."
Implying, since she and Wen Sirou are friends, why should they keep their distance?
Huo Shaojun always knew she was stubborn, particularly dull in matters of emotions, and indecisive.
Emotionally, she’s straightforward and only believes what’s presented on the surface, never delving deeper beneath it.
If someone doesn’t explicitly tell her they’re interested, no matter how obvious their hints, she completely doesn’t sense it.
This is what’s known as emotional intelligence that’s ’touching’!
Watching Huo Shaojun’s frown deepening, Jian Liangtong couldn’t help but take a light breath and said, "I can’t just distance myself without any reason, right? They genuinely think of me as a friend."
Jian Liangtong said the last sentence softly, as someone’s face had already shown evident signs of a suppressing wave.
After she finished speaking, Jian Liangtong bit her lips and quietly lowered her head.
A nameless fire was raging in his chest, Huo Shaojun silently calmed himself, forcefully suppressing it, and his voice came out even more stern, "Anyway, stay away from her in the future!"
Jian Liangtong stayed silent.
Huo Shaojun glared at her, "Did you hear me?"
Jian Liangtong still didn’t speak.
"Jian Liangtong..."
"Why?" Jian Liangtong muttered softly.
Huo Shaojun was slightly stunned, frowning more tightly, "What did you say?"
