Several times, Lian Youyou was hungry at night and rolled around in front of Jiang Tingting, trying to get some finger blood to satisfy her stomach, but Lian Zhiyan kicked her out.
Lian Youyou was very unhappy, thinking that her brother wanted to take Jiang for himself...
So that night, while Lian Zhiyan was out, the little girl sneaked into Jiang Tingting's room, tugged at the hem of Jiang Tingting's skirt, and said seriously:
"Sister, let me tell you, don't get too close to my brother. Stay away from him. He is moody and doesn't know how to show mercy to others. He is very dangerous..."
Huh??
Lian Youyou went behind Lian Zhiyan's back and spoke ill of him in front of Jiang Tingting, smearing him.
The little girl really likes to say anything bad when it comes to bad things. She wants to tell Jiang Tingting all the embarrassing things that are as big as sesame seeds.
"Also, sister, my brother had an affair with a princess of our blood clan. You see, he is not a good person..." Before Lian Youyou could finish speaking, someone picked up the little girl from behind.
Body.
She struggled wildly in mid-air.
"Yeah! Who is it! Let me go!!"
Jiang Tingting looked at the sudden appearance of Lian Zhiyan holding Lian Youyou with a poker face.
When Lian Youyou saw her brother, she smiled guiltily.
"Brother, didn't you go out to look for food? Why did you come back so early?"
Lian Zhiyan half-squinted his dangerous auspicious eyes, which were as dark as a cold night, tainted with an indescribable gloom and a little careless.
"If I don't come back, how will I know that my "good" sister will say bad things about me behind my back?"
The word "Guai Qiao" is slightly accented, "Lian Zhi Yan".
Lian Youyou was speechless, but still smiled.
"Brother, you must have heard wrong. What Youyou said was... someone else didn't mention you. If you don't believe me, ask your sister."
Lian Youyou cleverly asked Jiang Tingting the question.
Jiang Tingting sat on the edge of the bed with an expressionless expression, then nodded.
"Yes, tell others."
"..."
Lian Zhiyan threw Lian Youyou out of the room, then stepped forward to look at Jiang Tingting, bent down and pinched the girl's cheek.
"You're quite bold. You actually lied to me with Youyou. Where are you from? Huh?"
"Princess? Scandal? What's going on?" Jiang Tingzhi asked rhetorically, with no expression on her overly pretty little face.
Hearing this, Lian Zhiyan chuckled once or twice.
"What, jealous?"
Jiang Tingting was noncommittal and simply nodded.
"Jealous."
Lian Zhiyan seemed to be pleased by these two words, and the joy in his eyes was obvious. He picked up Jiang Tingting and put him on his lap.
"Is it so easy to get jealous..."
"Why don't you explain it?" Jiang Tingting meant to digress from the topic.
Lian Zhiyan gently stroked her cheek and pinched her chin.
"What's the explanation for not having a single stroke of eight poles..."
Jiang Tingting blinked his eyes slightly, his expression as emotionless as ever.
Lian Zhiyan smiled, gently held her hair, and whispered in her ear.
"You don't really mind, do you?"
This girl's expression is too cold and cold, and it's hard to tell whether she really likes him or is just pretending. What can't be said is that Lian Zhiyan is still a little wary of Jiang Tingting...
"I mind." Jiang Tingting said these three words from his lips.
Nonsense, this guy is her little villain, how could she not mind if he is having an affair with someone else?
When Lian Zhiyan heard this, his lips curled up in pleasure...