"Listen to what your brother is telling you..."
"before... ..."
“… …”
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The next morning, the sky was just getting light.
Jiang Cheng moved quietly in the still dim bedroom and got up carefully.
The lovely woman beside me was still breathing sweetly and softly.
He looked at her sideways, looked at her quietly for a long time, and then leaned over and kissed her.
I put on my shoes and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Shen Zhiyi always teased Jiang Cheng, saying that washing his face and brushing his teeth was like taking a shower, with water droplets always running down his neck, and he didn't like to wipe it off.
Jiang Cheng wiped the water off his eyelashes and raised his leg to walk out of the bathroom.
But he saw a little man blocking the door, with his chin raised and his peach blossom eyes wide open, looking at him.
The silence and seriousness made Jiang Cheng stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Cheng's voice was still hoarse from waking up in the morning, and he leaned over and picked him up.
Jiang Changan still didn't say anything, but just continued to look at him straight.
“… …”
Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Did your brother teach you a lesson last night?"
"What did I tell you anyway?"
He understands Jiang Ziqian.
This little bastard surely can’t figure it out on his own.
Seeing how well-behaved he is, he must have been well educated by his elder brother.
"Brother Ziqian didn't educate me."
Jiang Changan said softly, "He just told me the love story between you and Mama."
"Heh." Jiang Cheng was so happy that his chest was heaving and he raised his hand to pinch Jiang Changan's cheek.
"... What do you even know about love?"
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