Jiang Mianmian blurted out.

"I'm not afraid, the second elder brother will go together, the whole family must be tidy!"

She squeezed her small fists and sincerely invited.

Jiang Xiumiao's bright red lips were stained with a smile.

"Then the second brother..."

"Second brother, don't worry, I won't despise you!"

Jiang Mianmian stood on tiptoe, patted Jiang Xiumiao on the shoulder, covered her mouth and ran away.

Jiang Xiumiao was left behind holding a battered heart, grinding his teeth slightly, and after a long while, he finally murmured helplessly: "Mianmian is broken after learning from Xiaosan!"

On the other side, Jiang Mianmian who ran back to the room shrank herself in front of the dressing table.

There was a thin mist in her watery eyes, looking at herself in the mirror, she sighed weakly.

"The big brother got into a car accident, Chu Qiushui who was next to the third brother, the little brother was kidnapped by human traffickers, and the second brother was followed and hit...it seems different!" she muttered to herself.

It's really different.

Obviously the person behind the previous life prefers to slash people slowly, as if appreciating their struggle and pain before dying.

But now, every blow he strikes is vicious and crisp.

It seems that they can't wait to solve the Jiang family directly.

What exactly is going on?

Jiang Mianmian frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a correct answer. She pouted and unconsciously lay down on the table.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a muffled sound outside the door.

Jiang Mianmian's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes.

Outside the door, the vassal Yuan said: "Mianmian, I'm going in!"

There was still no response in the room, Jiang Mianmian pursed her lips and slept more sweetly.

The vassal Yuan paused, glanced at the milk in his hand, clasped the doorknob with his fingers and turned it lightly, and the door... unexpectedly opened directly.

He lowered his eyes and stepped in slowly, but he didn't notice the slightest sound.

"Mianmian?" he called out.

Jiang Mianmian straightened her back in a daze, with bewildered sleepiness in her misty eyes, she yelled, "It's Yuanyuan...ah!"

Her head was about to hit the table.

The vassal Yuan hurried over and reached out to catch her head.

"She fell asleep again!" He laughed, and put the milk aside, and then carefully placed her head on the table.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Feng Chenyuan went downstairs and called Uncle Lin to put her on the bed.

"Master Feng, do you want to sleep with Miss Mian Mian?" Uncle Lin smiled kindly.

Hearing this, the vassal Yuan suddenly raised his hand: "No need... Uncle Lin?"

He yelled in surprise, and was laid lightly on the bed. The generous palm of the old man pressed him directly beside Jiang Mianmian, smiling kindly.

"Go to sleep, Miss Mianmian will not sleep well later, so you just stay with her!"

Vassal Yuan: "..."

He looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and then at Jiang Mianmian beside him. Before he could get up, Jiang Mianmian grumbled, rolled on the bed, and rolled to his side.

She hugged his neck tightly with both hands, as if hugging a doll.

Vassal Yuan pulled away, and she entangled again.

After a while, Feng Chenyuan gave up struggling, lay quietly beside Jiang Mianmian, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

The second day is the third day of National Day.

The weather is rare and clear, the wind is slightly cool, but the sun is scorching hot, with a sense of warmth.

Jiang Mianmian's eyelashes blinked, and she reached out to... Reach out?wait, what is this?
She opened her eyes wide in an instant, and saw the vassal Yuan sitting halfway beside her, his delicate face was full of helplessness, no, he, he, he... How could he be on her bed?

"round……"

"Are you awake? Can you loosen my pants?"

The vassal Yuan's tight lips parted slightly, and he looked at his trousers with beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Jiang Mianmian followed her line of sight, and saw that her hands were tightly holding on to his pant legs, exposing the slender legs of the vassal Yuan.

Her questioning disappeared!
Oh, she was the one who was abrupt, how could she bully a child.

Fortunately, they are all children, children are just sleeping together, what's so strange about it!

Jiang Mianmian got up, put her hands behind her back, rolled her round eyes, and smirked: "Yuanyuan, good morning!"

"Good morning!" Vassal Yuan lowered his eyelids, hiding the smile in his eyes.

Then he turned and jumped off the bed.

If you look carefully, you can see that he walks slowly, almost falling to the ground.

hemp!

It's okay for Jiang Mianmian to sleep dishonestly at night, she seems to have a special liking for his right leg, and it didn't move for a whole night, so it's no wonder it doesn't feel numb.

"Click" the door closed tightly.

Jiang Mianmian puffed her mouth and stuffed herself into the bed.

Ahhh, what a shame!
After a while, she got up to wash up with a cute and delicate face, then picked out a light blue sportswear in the cloakroom, and ran downstairs with a small comb.

"Aunt Lin, are you there, Aunt Lin?" she called in a childish voice.

Aunt Lin showed half of her body from the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Miss is going to tie her hair again?"

"Aunt Lin, I thought of piercing this. Today's Mianmian is so cool!" Jiang Mianmian dug out a photo on her phone.

The little girl in the photo has a simple dreadlocks.

Aunt Lin glanced at it, then smiled and said, "Okay, wait for Aunt Lin, let's go upstairs."

"Okay, I'll wait for Aunt Lin!" Jiang Mianmian nodded obediently.

The three morning jogging brothers came from outside the villa. Jiang Chengxi saw Jiang Mianmian, his eyes lit up, and he came to Jiang Mianmian's side in a few steps, and grabbed Jiang Mianmian's cheek unceremoniously: "Jiang Xiaoliu, wake up so late, the sun is still shining!" Ass! Little lazy pig!"

Jiang Mianmian patted his hand away, and glared fiercely: "Mianmian is not lazy, it's only eight o'clock!"

"Hey... little lazy pig knows..."

"Jiang Chengxi, don't bully Mianmian!"

Jiang Suihan, who followed closely behind, interrupted his teasing with a warning.

Jiang Chengxi twitched the corners of his mouth a little bored, turned his head to see the screen on Jiang Mianmian's phone, and said in surprise: "Mianmian wants to do dreadlocks? I can do this. Do you want third brother to do it for you?"

As he spoke, he even brushed Jiang Mianmian's hair.

Jiang Mianmian subconsciously covered her head, retracted herself, and firmly refused: "No, I want Aunt Lin, not you!"

"Cut, brat doesn't know what to do!" Jiang Chengxi glared at him.

"Aunt Lin, let's go!" Jiang Mianmian jumped over to Jiang Chengxi, grabbed Aunt Lin's hand, and didn't forget to turn her head and stick out her tongue at him.

Although I don't know if Jiang Chengxi has any skills, but she resolutely guards the world above her head.

He won't let Jiang Chengxi be a test subject!

Jiang Chengxi touched the tip of his nose, and smiled brightly with the corners of his lips hooked, youthful and brilliant.

When Jiang Mianmian disappeared on the second floor, he twisted his neck quickly, and cast a malicious look at Jiang Suihan: "Brother, shall we have dreadlocks too? The whole family should be tidy, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Suihan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Don't make trouble!" Jiang Suihan strode away.

On the contrary, Jiang Xiumiao took a deep look at Jiang Chengxi and did not refuse: "If you really know how to do it, you can try it!"

Anyway, he is an actor, trying different styles is the most common thing.

Jiang Chengxi charged like a tiger, hung on Jiang Xiumiao's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's get it now."

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