The young man was silent for a moment.

He shook his head slowly.

[No. ]

He thought silently in his heart:

[I was not so cute when I was a child. ]

[Nor...]

[So clean. ]

He was underground all year round at that time.

Training, going to the tomb.

Experiments, confinement...

Every finger was covered with dirt accumulated over the years.

His eyes were full of darkness without light.

No one wanted to talk to him, except when giving orders and doing experiments.

In the eyes of other Zhang family members, he might just be a machine used for tomb exploration and experiments.

Especially when he was very young, his father died.

Other Zhang family children were carefree and arrogant.

In the eyes of those children.

He might not even be as good as a dog.

Therefore, he had a very cold personality since he was a child and had little emotion towards others.

At that time, he never looked in the mirror and didn't know what he looked like. In the eyes of others, he should be regarded as a cold, dirty, and slightly useful little animal.

That's all.

Would anyone pay attention to his childhood?

Would anyone want to know his past experiences, or even want to collect a photo of his childhood?

Would anyone cherish the past because they like the present?

—— He had never thought about it.

It's not because he was weak by nature, but because he had never experienced such treatment.

Never experienced it.

Things that he had never obtained.

How to think about it?

He couldn't even think about it.

Seeing Ye Ran staring at the dead baby's face.

He only had a rolling, vicious jealousy in his heart.

He wanted to punch this guy's head, but when he heard Ye Ran's stop, he was obviously jealous, but he still stopped all his actions——

Not because he really wanted to.

It's because every muscle of his seems to listen to his wife more than his brain.

Now looking at the photos set as wallpapers in Ye Ran's phone.

The jealousy in his heart solidified and disappeared, his heart was soft and confused, standing there, not knowing what expression he should show for a while-

It was like a beast that was used to threatening with bared teeth, and was suddenly touched on the head.

He felt uncomfortable.

But he was addicted to this strange feeling that he had never experienced before, and couldn't extricate himself.

"Maybe it's been too long, you forgot."

Ye Ran saw that the young man just shook his head and kept silent.

Expecting that he might have forgotten, he smiled:

"It's okay, this is normal. After all, you have lived longer."

"I said that after I came in, I always felt that the face of the dead baby was indescribably familiar and beautiful."

Ye Ran carefully enlarged the photos in his phone and said with satisfaction:

"Finally, there are photos of you when you were a child."

He was really satisfied.

Previously, in the Palace of Queen Mother of the West, when he was in the imaginary space, he accidentally became five years old because of traveling through time and space.

Once he fell from a cave and was quietly pinched on the face several times.

Now that I think about it.

It is very likely that it was the little brother who did it!

Ye Ran set those pictures as wallpapers, thinking: This can be considered a give and take.

Although the person with the little brother's face is not actually the little brother.

But he doesn't care about who is behind this face.

The little brother is already standing in front of him.

Of course, he only cares about this five-year-old face.

Ye Ran laughed and said to the dead baby:

"I didn't expect you to be useful."

This guy must have seen the five-year-old little brother in the jade vein at that time, so he remembered this face and used it when he transformed today.

"I still have many uses."

Hearing this,

The dead baby, with the face of the little brother who was five years old, said a little depressed:

"Dad, can you break up with this guy?"

"If you break up with him, I will show you more of my usefulness."

"Zhang Qiling can't do that."

"I'm much more useful than him. I can do everything."

What can I do.

Can I say the words of a domineering president?

Ye Ran's lips curled slightly, and in front of the dead baby's expectant expression, he said:

"It's okay to break up."

The dead baby immediately showed joy.

Only to hear Ye Ran say the second half of the sentence:

"But, you can't divorce."

"..."

The dead baby's face suddenly became colorful, and he asked angrily:

"Damn it!"

"When did you get married?"

It has read so many CEO novels.

Of course it knows what marriage means to humans in this era.

Damn it!

It's so damned!

It took it half a day to recover.

They actually got married!

Looking at the extremely depressed face of the dead baby.

Ye Ran just found it funny and didn't plan to respond to his question.

Compared with the dead baby appearing here, Ye Ran felt that it was more strange that Ah Ning would come here.

No one comes to the temple for no reason.

Ah Ning must have something to say.

He turned his head to look at Ah Ning, who was confused.

Before he could speak.

He saw the young man take out a bright red marriage certificate from his pocket with a big movement.

His slender fingers opened the certificate.

He placed it right in front of the dead baby.

The young man said indifferently:

"Today."

We got married today.

He added:

"Very sweet."

"He loves me very much."

Ye Ran: "..."

That's the truth.

But from the young man's cold face and tone.

Why do I feel like gritting my teeth? ?

The young man wouldn't.

Are you angry with the three thousand year old dead baby? !

The dead baby picked up the book in disbelief and read it for a few minutes.

He suddenly became furious, with a five-year-old face full of jealousy, and shouted:

"Why?!"

"Men."

"Why don't you marry me?"

"What's so good about Zhang Qiling!"

Still want to marry Ye Ran? !

What's wrong with him!

The brother's anger burned higher than the dead baby's jealousy, and he suddenly lost some reason.

He said coldly:

"I am more handsome than you."

"Better than you, I can talk."

"Better than you, I have more money."

The dead baby said angrily: "How can you talk better than me? At least I can't talk a few words."

Ye Ran said: "But you are too awkward. It's true that you can't talk as well as the little brother."

The little brother's words are a little less.

But when it's sweet, there is no blandness.

The dead baby said again: "I can make any handsome face you want."

It was made.

How could it look like his own?

Besides.

He just likes the little brother.

He also likes the little brother even if he becomes ugly.

He doesn't like the dead baby's beauty.

Ye Ran looked at the dead baby's angry face and didn't comment.

The dead baby finally roared unwillingly:

"Okay."

"He is a little richer than me now."

"But, listen to me."

"Thirty years in the east."

"Thirty years in the west."

"Don't bully the dead baby for being poor!!"

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