Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

"As soon as you said that, I suddenly didn't like Jiang Yan anymore." Sheng Xi curled her lips and continued, "It's true, Sister Nanyan had a lot of bleeding when she gave birth to seventeen, and she gave birth to two in her lifetime. Even if you want to break up, you have to take it." Take advantage of it!"

Jing Xiunian looked at the woman who was complaining about her friend's injustice, with a smile on her lips, "It's true that you can't take advantage of that kid."

"Then have you contacted Jiang Yan? Does he know that Sister Nanyan opened the flower shop he opened with us?" Sheng Xi asked again.

Asked about this, Jing Xiunian thought about it for a while, but he had no impression of the flower shop, so he shook his head and said, "No, he never mentioned it to me."

"That's it, Jiang Yan is so stupid." Sheng Xi put his hands on his stomach, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's been so long, why hasn't he found out that he has two children? Negative?"

Regarding Sheng Xi's complaints, the man beside him just smiled dotingly.

America across the ocean.

In an inconspicuous shop, various dried flowers are hung upside down outside the glass windows, and wind chimes made of sunny dolls are hung on the door frame. When customers come in, the bells will ring pleasantly.

The young man is holding a camera in his hand, focusing on passers-by outside the window, and a cup of coffee is still steaming on the wooden table next to him.

With the sound of the shutter lens "clicking", another man with a more outstanding appearance appeared in the field of vision. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt, with a tattoo on the half of his arm exposed on the right. walk in.

Holding the camera, Jiang Zhao looked at the freshly released photos in the camera and was very satisfied. He looked up at the man who walked in and immediately shouted,
"My God, I thought you weren't coming."

Jiang Yan pulled out his chair and sat there. A computer on the desktop was his latest way of working. He turned on the computer. Jiang Zhao walked over and pushed the hot coffee on the side.
"Here, the coffee you want has already been brewed for you."

"Thanks." Jiang Yan picked up his coffee, took a sip, and then looked at the nearest stock market on the computer screen.

Jiang Zhao fiddled with the camera and asked him, "Are you really not going to the banquet today?"

Jiang Yan didn't raise his head, and refused without hesitation, "No."

"Why don't you go? Ms. Luo fell in love with you at first sight. If you don't go, I'll be so sad." Jiang Zhao said in a murmur, "She's already going to ask Bai Yu for help, just want to see you, and I heard that she has been preparing for such a grand birthday party for a long time, and she plans to confess to you. Besides, Ms. Luo is a famous high-cold beauty in our circle. Don't you have any feeling that she can fall in love with you? ?”

While Jiang Zhao was talking, he secretly looked at Jiang Yan's expression, as long as a woman can do this, there is no man who will not be touched, right?
However, Jiang Yan just raised his head and glanced at him lightly, "If you like to go by yourself, I won't stop you."

Jiang Zhao immediately retracted, "Okay, I won't bother you, anyway, I've already brought the conversation, I don't care about the rest."

Jiang Yan rubbed his eyebrows and continued to work.

There are people coming and going outside the window, and some people look up into the window, and then they see a handsome man sitting by the window, with three-dimensional facial features, evil and handsome, and there is no light in his calm eyes, but he can always draw people deeply. attracted.

A few young women passing by saw this and subconsciously stopped in their tracks, while the caretaker Jiang, who was as quiet as a chicken, watched the time count down.

"Eight, nine dings—" When it was ten, the doorbell rang, and Jiang Zhao looked at the young women who came in as if I knew it, "As long as my brother is here, I don't have to worry about it even if it's not open. Business."

Not surprisingly, those young women came here for Jiang Yan, but Jiang Yan sat on the seat without even looking at him. Jiang Zhao could only resign himself to his fate and put down the camera, walking in the disgusted eyes of the young women. past,

"Hi, can I help you with anything?"

The eyes of those young women were still on Jiang Yan, Jiang Zhao touched his nose, he is not very ugly, right?He is also a handsome and unrestrained man, why do you look so disgusted when I introduce him to you?
But fortunately, a few women realized their gaffe and reacted immediately. They all bought a bouquet of flowers, and before leaving, they looked at Jiang Yan who was sitting there, one of the women was holding a mobile phone To Jiang Zhaodao,

"Hey, hello, can I have that man's phone number for me?"

Jiang Zhao has become so used to it that he doesn't even have to think about the line of rejection. He shook his head and said, "He is mentally handicapped and doesn't know how to use a mobile phone, so he doesn't have a mobile phone number."

Several young women immediately showed regretful expressions in disbelief, "No way, it doesn't look like it at all."

Jiang Zhao coughed lightly, "Autistic, autistic, the kind that no one pays attention to."

So the eyes of the women became very pitiful again, and even the radiance of maternal love flooded, "it's okay to be autistic"

Jiang Zhao, "."

Is it over yet?

Finally sent the person away with great difficulty, Jiang Zhao walked over listlessly, sat opposite Jiang Yan, took out the front camera of the mobile phone, compared his own face with Jiang Yan's face, and finally came to a conclusion,
"These passers-by must be blind, obviously our two brothers look the same, why can't they see me?"

The man glanced over lazily, and Jiang Zhao immediately continued,

"It's just that the bridge of the nose is a little higher than mine, the eyes are a little better than mine, and the mouth is a little thinner than me. Hehe, you are still the most handsome brother."

Jiang Yan gave him two words unceremoniously, "mentally retarded."

Jiang Zhao, "."

Seeing that Jiang Yan was continuing to work again, Jiang Zhao asked himself to be bored, raised his watch and glanced at the time, there was still some time before the dinner, he would be too boring to stay here, but if he left, he would be afraid of his elder brother Really autistic, after all, he heard from Bai Zhi that his elder brother was dumped by his sister-in-law and left for the United States thoroughly, and he didn't want to see his mother, so Jiang Yan, the eldest brother, was the only one to accompany him.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Zhao felt that he had a great responsibility, and immediately became patient again.

He walked to the side in a happy mood, and it was not too late to leave after calculating the time. Jiang Yan was working, so he looked out of the window boredly, and then glanced away, and found something under the flower climbing frame on one side, so Jiang Yan Zhao Zhao walked over curiously, picked up the flat piece of paper, and found that it was a photo of two identical babies, except that one was wearing blue and the other was wearing red baby clothes.

"It's amazing." Jiang Zhao muttered, and then walked over to share with Jiang Yan, "Do you think this baby looks like me?"

Jiang Zhao has photos of himself when he was a child at home. At a glance, he found that these two babies look a lot like him when he was a child, but they seem to be a little bit prettier than him when he was a child. He doesn't want to admit that they are much prettier.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan moved his eyes from the computer screen to the photo in Jiang Zhao's hand, and frowned slightly with his pretty brows.
"It's a bit similar, but it's much prettier than when you were a child."

Jiang Zhao, "."

"I'm going to send it to my Hanies to see. This is the same baby as when I was a child, or two. It's amazing."

As he said that, Jiang Zhao sat on the side with his mobile phone in his hand. He first sent it to his ambiguous partner, who made him stunned for a while, and then sent it to the group of friends. Jiang Zhao read everyone's post while chatting. Information,

"I'm dying of laughter. I, Hani, actually said that this is my child. How is it possible! I have been in love for so many years and have never missed a shot."

Jiang Yan sneered, "Maybe one day someone will come to you with a child in their arms to identify you as the father."

Jiang Zhao didn't take it seriously, "Impossible, I absolutely don't allow such a thing to happen, don't try to tie me up with a child."

Then another message was sent from the phone, Jiang Zhao looked at it, gave a strange "huh", and then said to Jiang Yan,
"Brother, Bai Zhi said, he saw this photo last time when he came to the flower shop, it looks very, very, very, very similar to you, and he said it is your child."

The message sent by Bai Zhi on Jiang Zhao's mobile phone was just a swipe at Jiang Yan.He could tell at a glance that this photo was Song Nanyan's baby photo hanging on the wall. He might have missed it when he moved, and Jiang Zhao picked it up again, so he immediately replied to Jiang Zhao.

However, after Jiang Yan heard what his younger brother repeated, he just spit out two words coldly, "Fart."

Jiang Zhao immediately replied in a doggy manner, "Brother Bai Zhi, my brother said you fart, he can't have a child outside. He is even more unreliable than me, I may have my brother and it is impossible to have one."

Bai Zhi laughed, and replied, "What if, there are no absolutes in the world, and your brother is so sure that he won't have children?"

Jiang Zhao then repeated what Bai Zhi said. Jiang Yan stopped tapping the keyboard with his slender fingers when he heard that, child, he had the chance to have it before, but he made a mistake, he is not worthy of a child.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and hooked Jiang Zhao's hands, Jiang Zhao took a step back in fear, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yan didn't bother to talk to him, "Bring me your phone. I'll tell him."

Only then did Jiang Zhao take the phone over, "Then tell yourself."

Jiang Yan took the mobile phone and sent a voice, "I don't want anyone except Song Nanyan's child, so it can't be my child."

Jiang Zhao muttered, "No wonder you say that, they look alike."

Jiang Yan threw the phone to him, "It doesn't matter to me if I look like it."

Bai Zhi's voice came back again, "What if it's really your child? How about a bet?"

Jiang Yan sneered, "Bet? Is it necessary?"

Can't his own children be clear?

Bai Zhi seemed to be obsessed with this matter, "Come on, let's make a bet, what if you have a child."