After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

  Chapter 6 The male protagonist appears and flirts

   "Just," the boy swallowed, "Fuck him!"

   "What if I don't agree?"

  Yi Ci pressed down on that uncomfortable point, smiled and took out a pink envelope from his schoolbag: "Are you familiar?"

   Bad tone, provocative eyes.

  Jiang Fuyue frowned.

That is…

   "Unexpectedly, your writing style is pretty good, but the writing is a bit ugly. No wonder Ling Xuan didn't even read it—"

boom!

  Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his jaw, and Yi Ci was completely confused.

  Jiang Fuyue bends his elbow and pushes him firmly against the wall.

  The young man smelled the faint scent again, and when he loosened his hand, the basketball he was carrying with the net suddenly landed, bounced a few times, and stopped moving.

  But his heart can’t calm down, puff, puff...

   Jump endlessly.

  Jiang Fuyue took the opportunity to **** the envelope from his hand, his tone was light, but his eyes were sharp: "Where did it come from?"

  Yi Ci was still immersed in the strange and novel feeling, and did not respond for a long time.

  Until the woman suddenly used force and almost made him breathless: "I picked it up!"

   "Where did you pick it up?"

   "Next to the trash can in the hallway." He watched Ling Xuan throw it away, the key was not accurate yet.

   "Did you take it apart and read it?"

"No!"

  Jiang Fuyue pressed closer, "Did you look at it?"

   "Cough cough cough cough...gasp, out of breath...you, murder...kill..."

   "Have you seen it?"

   "Really not! If you don't believe me, check it...seal...not torn..."

  Jiang Fuyue glanced at it, and it was indeed intact, she immediately let go, put the letter in her pocket, turned around and left.

   "Hey—" Yi Ci leaned against the wall and yelled at her back.

  Jiang Fuyue never looked back.

  The young man grumbled, touched his neck, "hiss..."

   Ruthless enough!

  He leaned over to pick up the basketball, then stepped out of the cigarette **** on the ground like a venting foot, and strode away.

  And all this is clearly seen by the three pairs of eyes in the car.

   "Oooh, the little master's pants are all taken off, that's it?" The seventeen-year-old boy crouched in the back seat, his legs trembling, as if he still hadn't done enough for the scene just now.

  Linnan No. 1 Middle School, right?

  Tsk, it seems that his high school life will not be too boring in the future.

   "Sit down." Suddenly, a cold voice came from beside him.

  The boy became stiff, his legs stopped shaking, and he quickly sat up straight: "Uncle..."

The sound of    actually made the front-row driver heard a bit of flattery.

  The little prince of the Zhong family, the famous demon king of the whole capital, is there today?

   However, looking at the other person sitting in the back seat, the driver is not surprised at all.

  The man has a cold eyebrow, sits in an upright posture, and can see the sense of distance at a glance. Even if he has been driving for him for three years, he still dare not look directly at the other's face.

  Some people are not in the world even if their feet are in the dust.

  "Uncle, you see it’s all over now, how about... come back tomorrow? Anyway, I’m not in a hurry for this day or two."

   "Someone will take you to report after entering."

"But…"

"get off."

  Zhong Ziang bit his head and didn't move: "Um... can the pocket money go up a bit?"

  The man turned his eyes coldly and looked at him. In an instant, the boy felt a burst of cold frost on his face, and the cold made him feel agitated: "Dang, Dang, I didn't say."

   Then opened the car door and fled.

  Watching the boy enter the school gate, the man can look back.

  The driver thoughtfully said: "Jiuye, do you want to wait for the young master?"

   "No. Go back to Yutianhua Mansion."

"Yes."

  Suddenly, the phone's ringtone rang along with the sound of the engine. The driver turned off the engine and glanced at the screen: "It's the lady who is calling."

  The man stretched out his hand, with a large, well-knotted palm, his skin tone was colder and white, and the back of his hand had faintly visible blue blood vessels.

  The driver passed the phone.

  The man put it to his ear: "Big sister."

   "Xiao Jiu, have you arrived in Linhuai? How is Ziang? Did you trouble you?" The woman's voice was soft and watery.

   "Here, no trouble." The words are concise and concise.

   "Has the transfer been completed?"

"Um."

   "Which school is it?"

  The man glanced out the window, "Linnan No. 1 Middle School."

   "The top five key middle schools in Linhuai City should be good."

  The man frowned, and the scene he had just seen suddenly flashed in his mind: the girl was holding a cigarette in her hand, rudely and forcefully pushing the boy against the wall, the two seemed to be fighting for a pink envelope, or were they just flirting?

  In short, it is not the behavior that normal high school students should have.

  Thinking that Zhong Ziang was also a demon king, Xie Dingyuan felt that the eldest sister was too optimistic: "I don't think it is necessarily."

   "Xiao Jiu?" The woman became nervous when she heard the words, "Did Zi Ang get into trouble again?"

"…No."

"That's good, my brother-in-law and I can't control it anymore. He only listens to you now, whether he hits or scolds, and doesn't feel soft. This time he can cause such a big disaster, which shows how often he is used to it. Great…"

  Xie Yunzao also said a lot. Men only listen quietly, and rarely speak actively unless necessary.

  At the end of the call, Xie Dingyuan rubbed his temples tiredly and told the driver: "Let's go."

  ...

  Jiang Fuyue finished climbing the stairs and was about to take out the key, and the door opened.

  Brother Jiang, wearing an apron, stood timidly behind the door and gave her way: "Sister."

   "Hmm." Jiang Fuyue put on her slippers and walked inside.

  Little brother Jiang was in charge of dinner, but Jiang Fuyue took the initiative to take the table and chopsticks and set it up, and then served the meal smoothly.

  Under Jiang Xiaodi’s slightly surprised gaze, she calmly took a piece of tofu and put it in her mouth. After chewing it, she said, "Don’t eat it?"

   "...want to eat."

   "Straighten your tongue before talking."

  Brother Jiang lowered his head in embarrassment, and then said obediently.

Jiang Fuyue resisted the urge to rub the top of his hair, coughed lightly, and continued to eat.

   Watching Jiang Chenxing eat a pan full of rice into his stomach again, with a still-unfinished look, Jiang Fuyue was already very calm.

   "Sister, I'm going to wash the dishes!"

  Jiang Fuyue gave a light hum, and didn't rush to do it again.

  After washing the dishes, Brother Jiang sealed the clean food left by his parents with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator. During the period, he swallowed and swallowed.

  Waiting for him to return to the room, he found that his sister was standing at the desk, looking through his workbook.

  Jiang Chen Xing choked: "Sister..."

  Jiang Fuyue turned her head, in a negotiating tone: "We are half of the table, can we?"

  The original owner never does homework, so this desk is basically used by Brother Jiang.

   "Hmm! Of course! I, I will put things away..."

   "No, I'll just sit here." The table was originally clean, but the textbooks of Brother Jiang were piled up in front of it, which didn't affect the use.

  Jiang Chenxing ran to the living room and brought a stool in. He looked at her with bright eyes: "Sister, sit down."

  When he was young, Jiang Chenxing liked to stick to Jiang Fuyue the most, but Jiang Fuyue was going to school, so he could only stay at home alone, so he dreamed of going to school with his sister.

  But the real situation is that the difference between the siblings is almost 6 years old, it is impossible to be in the same grade, or even in the same school.

   For this reason, Brother Jiang hid and cried for a long time. Later, this wish turned into a second step and evolved into doing homework with her sister.

  But Jiang Fuyue, who went to high school, didn't do homework at all, and sometimes she didn't even carry her schoolbag home.

   Looking forward to failing again, Brother Jiang still stubbornly set aside half of the empty table, hoping that one day a miracle will happen.

  So, is it going to appear now?

  　 The male lead official announced: Jiuye Xie Dingyuan, a particularly noble and cold dog man. Don't stand on the wrong side, everyone~

  　　 Jiu Ye: When we first met, my wife pressed the little wolf dog against the wall, flirting and cursing [crying]

  (End of this chapter)