In the end, Qi Suya gave Jiang Bicheng a bowl of hot noodle soup that warmed his stomach, and Jiang Bicheng snorted and held the big sea bowl that was a few points bigger than his face.

Not only did he eat all the noodles and the side dishes inside, but he even drank all the soup inside.

"I'll tell you! The food on the plane is simply not for people. I took a plane for more than ten hours, and the meal on the plane was small and the taste was not good, I was really too difficult! ”

Then, he put down the bowl of the sea at the bottom, and pretended to wipe the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes.

Qi Suya couldn't help laughing, this person is really a living treasure.

He's an optimist, always has been.

In her memory, he always seemed to be smiling, as if he didn't know what his troubles were.

Jiang Bicheng sat at the dining table honestly, he blinked suddenly, and then stole fun: "Sister, shall we make a villain?" ”

Qi Suya: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

He pointed to his own nose: "Me! Humans, living people, not ghosts! ”

Then he stood up and rushed over the table to Qi Suya.

Qi Suya ran away.

Simply!!

Recently, I have been staying with Second Brother Jiang a lot, because Second Brother Jiang is slow to react, and he is a slightly sluggish man, and he is no longer sensitive even with her own nerves.

Until this moment, she suddenly noticed a sense of crisis, and her face twitched wildly.

But Jiang Bicheng's speed was several times faster than she imagined.

I saw him rush over with a brisk stride and grasp the crook of her arm!

Click.

Just as Jiang Bicheng grabbed Qi Suya's arm and wanted to take the person into his arms, there was a sudden movement in the entrance.

But whether it was Qi Suya, who was under pressure, or Jiang Bicheng, who was busy playing cheap and cute, these two people ignored it and couldn't hear the voice.

Until—

"What are you guys doing??"

With a low voice as if angry, Jiang Yanzhou's murderous death gaze suddenly shot towards his own brother Jiang Bicheng.

Jiang Bicheng raised his eyebrows, his gaze lingered slightly on his second brother's face, and then he curled his lips strangely.

He resisted his second brother's death gaze, not only did not let go, did not let go of Qi Suya, but also pulled the person into his arms with a slight force.

Then, with affection, his hands passed under Qi Suya's armpits, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, and he stood behind her, his chin resting on her shoulder.

There was a bright smile in his eyes, and a purely harmless expression.

"Second brother, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Yanzhou's face turned a little green, but he didn't say a word.

When he left, he left behind a document, and only found it when he returned to the manor on the outskirts of the city, so he drove back. I didn't know that I took the key to open the door and saw this scene.

Qi Suya: "...... Brother Bicheng ?? ”

The little girl's voice was full of fire.

Jiang Bicheng, does he treat her as a dead person? His arm strangled her waist and broke.

She tore Jiang Bicheng's arm with an uncomfortable face, but he hugged her tighter instead, as if he was afraid that she would escape.

No one saw it, and the corners of his lips were slightly pressed down by 0.5 centimeters, but in an instant, he returned to his usual hippie smile.

Jiang Yanzhou frowned.

He stepped forward, grabbed the crook of Qi Suya's arm, and at the same time pulled Jiang Bicheng's hand away.

After dragging and dragging, Qi Suya changed her arms.

She did feel a sense of relief, it was too painful.