Qi Suya had a painful expression, and she rubbed her own waist. Some people wonder if Jiang Bicheng's arms are made of metal? Otherwise, how can you be so vigorous?

Jiang Bicheng pouted.

"Second brother, you are good, Yaya is also my sister! She's not just you! You're a little too arrogant, isn't it? ”

Jiang Yanzhou looked at his third brother with a cold face: "I didn't treat her as my sister!" ”

Jiang Bicheng was stunned: "? ”

Jiang Yanzhou lowered his head and glanced at Qi Suya, and then slowly shifted his gaze to look at Jiang Bicheng, but his expression was as firm as a mountain and a river.

"I love her."

"I want her."

"I'm courting her."

"She's not a sister."

……

In the end, Jiang Bicheng was carried by his second brother and slipped away by the back of his neck.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Qi Suya was dazed when she heard someone open the door and walk into her bedroom. She thought it was Jiang Yanzhou.

These days, Second Brother Jiang will come over to bring her breakfast every day, and she is very used to the existence of the other party.

"Well, sleepy...... I'll sleep a little longer. ”

She rolled over with the quilt and buried her face in the pillow.

If it was Jiang Yanzhou, he would definitely be silent at this time, answer the word 'good' in a low voice, and then leave the bedroom to stop disturbing her sleep.

But.

When Qi Suya was drowsy, she suddenly noticed the soft mattress sink down, and then a hot hand lifted the hem of her clothes.

The other party is touching her waist??

She opened her eyes suddenly, and she came to her senses with excitement.

This can never be Jiang Yanzhou!

Because since those things happened in Prison No. 3, that man has been very self-respecting, very measured, and would never do such a thing.

She sat up suddenly.

"Whew!!"

A scream of pain sounded, Jiang Bicheng covered his sore nose, and he was still holding a salve in his hand that he had stolen from Second Brother Su last night, which was said to have a miraculous effect on soothing menstruation and invigorating blood.

For example, bruises such as bumps, as long as you apply this ointment, you can see immediate results, and the effect is very fast.

Qi Suya rubbed her own head.

The two collided just now, Jiang Bicheng was so painful that he flowed out of physiological saline, and Qi Suya's own head was also red.

But she couldn't care about herself: "Quick, look up, you're bleeding!!" ”

Seeing a tube of nosebleeds flowing out of Jiang Bicheng's fingers, Qi Suya hurriedly told him.

Jiang Bicheng sniffed, and felt that he was really a miserable man.

"Ahh No, I can't do it, I'm fainting? ”

He tilted his head, then plunged into her arms with his bloodied nose covered.

Qi Suya's cheeks twitched: "Don't make trouble, hurry up and stop the bleeding!" ”

She grabbed a pack of paper and pulled out two tissues and stuffed them into his palms.

Jiang Bicheng was so resentful: "Huh, ruthless! Wow, cruel! Whoa, cold!! ”

Qi Suya: "......"

Row horn.

Ruthless is ruthless!

At the same time, the suburban estate.

Jiang Yanzhou took out the cleaned lunch box and put the breakfast into the lunch box one by one.

Qi Suya thought that the food that Jiang Yanzhou brought her every morning was bought from outside, but in fact it was not, but the man made it himself.

Looking at this person's appearance, he doesn't look like the type who can cook at all, and when everyone lived together in the past, because there were too many people, Qi Suya's attention to Jiang Yanzhou could only be regarded as a dozen at most, so there were many small details that she ignored.

When the family drove and traveled, Jiang Yanzhou also helped Zhang Luo eat three meals a day, but ...... Whether Jiang Yanzhou's craftsmanship is good or not, and what the taste of the food he makes, these small details Qi Suya didn't pay attention to.