The only difference is that the boy's eyebrows are colder, and his handsome face is expressionless. %&*";

Jiang Xiaochen glanced at his mouth bored, and muttered in a low voice: "Who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother? He will teach others with a straight face, hmph."

The boy came over and put the small schoolbag on the sofa neatly, and the school uniform was neatly dressed without even a single crease.Just like a young actor who came out of a movie, he is handsome and polite, his aristocratic temperament is unmistakable, and his voice is calm, "If you don't want to be taught by me, just show your self-consciousness as an older brother, don't always be The teacher told me to go out and punish me, and I would be ashamed." After Yuluo, he turned his head and smiled at Jiang Liwen: "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of my brother today."

Jiang Liwen reached out and patted the boy's head: "Xiaotian is so good."

"Hmph!" Jiang Xiaochen was not convinced, and pushed himself into Jiang Liwen's arms.

Jiang Liwen had no choice but to stretch out her hands and hug one in each hand, with a happy and doting smile on her face...

She was so happy that she forgot to explain her gender to the editor.

The editor naturally decided that "Wen Qishao" is a man!

Because 'he' used Feng Xuan's ID card when he signed the contract with Shucheng. According to her visual inspection, he is still a handsome man!

So, on the writer's invitation letter, with a swipe of a pen, the name "Wen Qishao" was written.

Weekends are often the time when the bar has the most people. After nightfall, people come and go, and the store gradually gets busy.

Suddenly ordered a bottle of beer, trying to blow it to the bartender.

The bartender would definitely not drink with her, because this person has never tasted alcohol, and every time he comes, he will definitely cause chaos in the bar.

She has already become the key defense target that the boss should pay attention to by name, so he simply came here~

Jiang Xiaochen looked at the beer on the table, and wanted to reach out for it like a model. Jiang Liwen, who was holding him, quickly stopped him: "Chenchen, don't drink that."

Jiang Xiaochen pursed his lips and looked aggrieved: "Mom, I'm already a man..."

One sentence amused everyone present, and the customers who came to drink laughed loudly: "You little baby, why are you so happy!"

Then, someone raised his head and looked at Feng Xuan who was wearing a suit: "Boss, you have come back after a long time. You two are dressed so parent-child again today, why don't you come to a show?"

Feng Xuan lowered his head, shaking the goblet in his hand, his long bangs blocked his peach blossom eyes, and his posture was a little lazy: "I can't do it today, my throat is a bit rough." "Hey, beauty's father is not feeling well, let me do it! "Jiang Xiaochen lowered his head and tugged at his newly bought white shirt, then turned the top hat on his head, and gestured to the drummer who was beating the drum not far away.

As soon as the rap music played, the little guy glanced at his legs, propped his chin with one hand, followed the rhythm of the music, and performed a street dance. The dance was still a Korean entertainment star's "sorry, sorry. i^"

The little guy was already handsome, but he jumped and jumped like this, his steps were accurate, and his posture was imitated, so he was naturally a little cooler than usual.

The audience in the audience whistled one after another, shouting: "This little one is getting cuter and cuter."

This night, Jiang Xiaochen fully enjoyed the enthusiasm of the beauties and aunts. After dancing to a song, five or six lipstick marks appeared on his face.

At that time, Jiang Xiaotian was listening to English with earphones on. Seeing his appearance, he immediately frowned in disapproval.

Jiang Xiaochen immediately raised his hands: "Hey, hey, let's say yes first, I'm solving problems for the beauty's father." While talking, the little man wrinkled his face into a bun: "It's helpless, the audience is too enthusiastic. "

Jiang Xiaotian ignored him, in his eyes, his brother had always been a pervert.

Jiang Xiaochen, who was treated coldly and violently, was upset, sobbing, he walked into Jiang Liwen's arms and complained in a low voice: "Mom, my brother doesn't talk to me."

"Please, I'm studying." Jiang Xiaotian took off his headphones, and rolled his eyes like a grown-up.

Jiang Xiaochen raised his fingers and hugged Jiang Xiaotian's waist desperately: "Mom, look, look, he despises me again, hum!"

Looking at the two brothers hugging each other, Jiang Liwen just smiled and said nothing.

"Go away." Jiang Xiaotian warned with a cold face.

Jiang Xiaochen shrank his shoulders, and took his hand back aggrievedly: "You don't even play with me."

"Pull up your whining, otherwise I won't be teaching you arithmetic today." Jiang Xiaotian made a small face, and at such a young age, he already had the arrogance to give orders.

Jiang Xiaochen pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, okay, it's not cute, I'll go upstairs to sleep." After speaking, he picked up the small schoolbag on the sofa, and ran upstairs with his ears drooping.

Jiang Xiaotian looked at the little back for a while, then took off the earphones, and said to Jiang Liwen, "Mom, I'm going to bed too, good night."

"Good night, baby." Jiang Liwen bent down and kissed the child on the cheek.

Tian Tian is different from Chen Chen. He has been very sensible since he was a child, and his thinking is also very mature. He even behaves very much like that person.

Jiang Liwen's pupils slowly sank and swayed slightly, as if there were some ripples...

In the bedroom, there are two more single beds, Transformers are placed on one bed, and several textbooks are placed on the other bed.

Jiang Xiaochen tossed his schoolbag and started fighting with the Transformers in hand. When he saw Jiang Xiaotian coming in, he snorted.

After a while, I couldn't stand the loneliness again.

The hyperactive man ran to Jiang Xiaotian's bed, lifted the quilt, and stretched out his paws: "I want to sleep with you."

"It's crowded." Although Jiang Xiaotian said so, he still gave up a large space for his brother.

Jiang Xiaochen hugged his younger brother and murmured, "Hey, have you done your homework today?"

Jiang Xiaotian paused, then shook his head: "No."

"I didn't do it either." Jiang Xiaochen blinked with big glazed eyes: "I don't understand what the teacher said, what does dad look like, like a beautiful dad?

Jiang Xiaotian sighed like a grown-up: "Uncle Feng Xuan is not our father, but an uncle."

"Ke Su, the teacher told me to write about Dad." Jiang Xiaochen bit his finger.

Jiang Xiaotian put his arms behind his head, half propped his head up to look at the ceiling: "I actually know who my father is."

"You, what are you talking about!" Jiang Xiaochen jumped up from the single bed with a small body, with a look of surprise on his face: "You know who father is!"

Jiang Xiaotian immediately reached out and blocked his mouth: "Hey, please keep your voice down, it will be bad if your mother hears it!"

"Uh, uh, uh!" Jiang Xiaochen's round eyes rolled back and forth a few times, indicating that he understood.

Jiang Xiaocai let him go, with a mature look on his face that didn't match his age, then he raised his fist again, meaning to stop his brother talking nonsense.

Jiang Xiaochen is not stupid, on the contrary, the little guy is very clever. He leaned his face closer and whispered to his brother: "How do you know who your father is?"

Jiang Xiaotian didn't speak, but took out a magazine from his small schoolbag. The cover of the magazine was a man in a business suit. He was sitting on an office chair, his slender legs slightly crossed, and his chin resting lazily , a pure white suit jacket, with the latest light purple Armani shirt inside, exuding a kind of ascetic coldness.

Jiang Xiaochen looked at the photo, slightly dumbfounded: "He looks a little bit like us!"

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaotian closed the magazine and said coldly, "Don't tell mom about the magazine."

"I know that." Jiang Xiaochen waved his hand, and looked at the photo again: "So Dad looks like this, who gave you this book?"

"No one." Jiang Xiaotian's handsome face turned red rarely, he would not be so stupid as to tell Jiang Xiaochen that he took this magazine secretly when the teacher was not paying attention.

Jiang Xiaochen snorted, rolled his big clever eyes back and forth, tucked his head into the quilt, and secretly made a small calculation. He decided that in a few days, he would run away from home and go find his father!

A child is just a child, with naive thoughts, tempers come and go quickly, and after a while, the two little people fell asleep head to head, with long eyelashes under the eyelids, and the summer moonlight came in, Softens the entire screen.

This was what Jiang Liwen saw when he came in. The Transformer had already been kicked to the floor by Jiang Xiaochen. He was not a good sleeper, hugging his younger brother with both arms, and kicked the quilt away restlessly with his legs.

Jiang Liwen covered the quilt for the little man, and she ran her fingers across the rim of the little face, her eyes were full of night...

The next day, Sunday, G state.

A luxurious Lamborghini stopped in front of the "Fengyun Building". The door opened, and two men in black came out first, each with solemn expressions and no smiles.

Followed by.

What came down was a very handsome man, he was wearing a decent windbreaker, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his eyes were calm and sharp, his black hair was short and capable, but his temperament was very sharp, elegant like a man who can only advance and retreat freely. Jaguar, every shot and eyebrows are full of confidence.

As he walked, he took the information from the male assistant's hand, and glanced at it twice. The perfect oriental profile was reflected in the setting sun, with soft lines, domineering arrogance, and handsome face, which caused a gasp. .

The reporters ran over scramblingly, each holding up their cameras and microphones, to get Ye Fanli's exclusive, which meant super high ratings for every media outlet!

"Mr. Ye, I heard that you have acquired all the shares of the start-up company. Is this true?"

"Did you come to G State this time to propose to Miss Bai, whom you have been in love with for many years, or for your new company..."

Snapped!

Before the reporter on TV finished interviewing, Jiang Liwen pressed the switch of the remote control.

Thinking about it carefully, she hadn't heard from this man for several years.

I was bored today, I wanted to watch a variety show, but unexpectedly I saw him on TV.

G state seems to be the place where the author's annual meeting is held.

Jiang Liwen reached out and patted her head. In a place as big as G State, she would definitely not meet her. She should hurry up and pack her things.

She will be flying to G State in a few days, and she is worried about leaving the two little guys at home, so she might as well take them with her and walk around by the way...

I recommend myself to complete the book "One Night Stand: The Vampire Earl is Not To Be Messed With": In a high-end British nightclub, the drunken Pei Yan raised her eyebrows and pointed at the seductive man beside the piano: "I choose him." The man narrowed his green pupils slightly, leading the darkness, The Megatron blood clan, he will be regarded as a cowboy by an oriental kid!He smiled evilly and pinched her chin: "Woman, remember, you provoked me first."

Many relatives in the comment area said that they have never read the story of Tang Shao. The third episode of this book is written about him. If you are interested, you can read it. Another: this time Wei will abuse the male lead, because it has been a long time I won't go home anymore. The 20th is the day when I was born, so I have to go back. After the 21st, I will thank the monthly ticket twice a day, so dear friends, please rest assured to follow the article ~ good night.

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