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Twelve years later

In the garden of the Yun family.

The man in a straight suit with a lazy expression lay motionless in the recliner and pretended to sleep, looking extremely deserted.

But there is a fluffy Ragdoll cat lying in his arms, and the palm of his hand gently alienates the cat's hair, and the combination of humans and cats is particularly warm, adding a touch of gentleness to the cold face.

Outside the door, a girl in a white shirt and a pleated skirt walked slowly, her high ponytail swaying behind her.

The moment the girl came in, the corners of Jiang Shuo's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was his little crying bag back.

Yunyan took off the headphones, and saw that Jiang Shuo was indeed lying in the recliner, so he quietly walked behind Jiang Shuo and covered his eyes with both hands.

A brisk young voice sounded slowly: "Guess who I am." ”

Jiang Shuo's eyelashes trembled, Xiao Crybao didn't really think that she didn't know that she was learning dubbing recently, right?

Jiang Shuo's thin lips opened lightly: "Little crying bag, this time the voice is a little high, press down a little more, I can't hear it." ”

Yunyan shrugged the tip of his nose, walked on the swing on the edge of Jiang Shuo, and said coquettishly: "Brother is too smart, and he has been discovered again, so boring." ”

Jiang Shuo's eyebrows bent slightly, his eyes were soft, and he thought that others could not get close to him by half a step, the only exceptions were here in Xiao Waibao, and he knew her existence when he closed his eyes.

Jiang Shuo raised his eyes to look at the girl on the side, with fair skin, delicate face, bright eyes and bright teeth, witnessing her growth with his own eyes, and he began to panic a little with pride.

Jiang Shuo had just found out the news of his parents' car accident, but the bodyguard who secretly protected Xiao Waibao reported that someone had confessed to Xiao Waibao today.

The bodyguard said that the boy was a school grass, and he was full of flowers under the teaching building, and he confessed to the little crying bag with youth.

When Jiang Shuo heard the news, he was in an unprecedentedly bad mood, and he didn't read the news, and returned directly to the Yun family, but when he arrived at the garden, he remembered that the little crying bag was still in class.

Jiang Shuo calmed down and looked at the little crying bag steadily, she slowly swinged, kept throwing chocolate into her mouth, and after a while, her eyes narrowed with satisfaction.

Jiang Shuo touched his chin, he was already 26 years old, with a hint of maturity on his face.

He was suddenly afraid that he was old, so he couldn't help asking: "Little crying bag, am I old?" ”

After saying that, Jiang Shuo regretted it a little, how could he ask such a question?

Yunyan looked at the usually vigorous and resolute president in front of him, but at this time, he was like a big boy, and asked him with a restrained expression.

Yunyan laughed "poof", his eyes were as bright as a galaxy, and he said with a smile: "How could my brother ask such a stupid question?" In my eyes, my brother will always be my brother, but he won't get old. ”

nodded "hey, hey, hey" laughed, "Host, you actually want to answer the old, hahaha....."

Yunyan's eyes dodged for a moment, in fact, he was not very old, he was a mature brother, and he suddenly had more hormones, which made people feel very mature......

At this time, Jiang Shuo's brain was blank, and the subtitle "Brother will always be Brother" was floating in his mind.

Jiang Shuo used to think that there was nothing wrong with this, but when he heard that someone confessed to Xiao Waibao, and Xiao Waibao also grew from a meat dumpling to a slim girl, Jiang Shuo suddenly didn't want to be his brother.....

Jiang Shuo frowned tightly, and there was confusion between his deep eyebrows, and he didn't even hear the little crying bag call him, until a familiar girl's fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

"Brother, why are you suddenly in a daze." The girl put her hands behind her back, stood with her legs straight, bent slightly, tilted her head, and asked with a smile.

Jiang Shuo didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, and the ghost made a god and said: "Little crying bag, call me Jiang Shuo in the future, don't call me brother." ”