Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Jiang Yu didn't think too much.

She held a jar of biscuits in her arms and ate slowly, her eyes still glancing at another jar of biscuits packaged in different colors.

Thinking about it, I wonder if that jar of red biscuits will taste better?

Jiang Xingyi added water to her and found her a big bag to help her pack the snacks.

"You'll have to pick up clothes later. It's inconvenient, so it's easy to pick up."

"thanks."

Jiang Xingyi's eyes passed over Jiang Yu's head.

I wonder if the little sister can let him rub her head in order to thank him?

However, Jiang Xingyi did not make this request after all, otherwise he would appear to be a bit of a pervert.

Although he owns a house in the capital, he usually travels all over the country and does not live at home for a few days throughout the year.

Xia Lingwei knew the address, but she thought that Jiang Xingyi would not be able to stay in the capital for long, and worried that he would not be able to sign for because there was no one at home, so she left Jiang Zeyu's address.

But after the clothes were changed, Xia Lingwei and Jiang Xingyi chatted casually, only to realize that he was still in the capital and did not leave.

While surprised, Xia Lingwei forwarded the clothes to him, and couldn't help but tease, it seems that it is different to have a younger sister, and a workaholic is willing to stay here as a sister stone.

Jiang Xingyi didn't talk to her, and received the clothes, which just happened to have a reason for the little sister to come to his house.

He saved Jiang Yu's contact information, and hesitated when he was about to make a call.

It seems a little monotonous to ask the little sister to come to his house, just take the clothes and leave.

So, Jiang Xingyi thought of the last contact, Jiang Yu seemed to only show some interest in food.

But as a singer, he doesn't eat snacks himself, so he asked a friend to help recommend it, bought some food to come back, and contacted Jiang Yu after the goods arrived.

Fortunately, it seems that this kind of casting is not wrong.

Jiang Xingyi patiently waited for Jiang Yu to finish eating the biscuits, but she would lift her legs and leave the next moment, asking, "Would you like to visit?"

In his spare time, he especially likes to be clean. In order not to be disturbed, he rarely brings friends to the house.

And whenever a friend comes, he doesn't want to visit his home as soon as he walks in. How can someone like Jiang Yu sit down when he walks in without even looking around, as if he's not interested at all.

With short hands, Jiang Yu agreed reluctantly, "Yes."

Jiang Xingyi: ...is it an illusion? Why is there a look of reluctance on the little sister's face?

He showed her around, and when he got to a room, Jiang Xingyi introduced, "This is my personal music studio, which has been specially soundproofed. Usually at home, I also write songs."

There are some musical instruments in the room, the curtains are drawn halfway, the sunlight comes in and casts shadows on the wooden floor.

A piece of paper swayed and fell from the chair to the ground, landing at Jiang Yu's feet.

She picked it up and took a look. There was a staff on the paper, but only half.

Jiang Xingyi explained, "This song was written on a whim, but it was not finished. Because the follow-up ideas are a bit stuck, it has been shelved there."

Jiang Yu scanned it roughly, and when she raised her eyes again, she looked at a piano placed in the house and asked, "Can you play it again?"

"it is good."

It was rare that Jiang Yu was interested, but Jiang Xingyi did not refuse.