After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Hearing that Chang Jiao said it was very sweet, Qiao Ying blinked, and took a little whipped cream with the tip of a spoon and put it into her mouth.

He pursed his lips, not noticing that Chang Jiao's eyes became more sophisticated, "It's not as sweet as you said."

Qiao Ying took another spoonful and tasted it, and said to himself: "The taste is not bad, it melts in the mouth." After a pause, he said, "It's not too sweet."

Chang Jiao heard his words clearly, and the corners of his lips were perfectly curved, like the most precious statue from the hands of a famous artist.

"It's really sweet, brother, I didn't lie to you, it's super sweet."

When Chang Jiao said the word "Super", there was a half-second long sound in the middle, which seemed to be intermittent and very ambiguous.

Qiao Ying was puzzled, and said helplessly, "Then I'll get you something that's not so sweet, let's give this bowl to Chang Ping and the others."

Chang Jiao squinted his eyes, the smile in his eyes faded, and he said innocently: "Chang Ping can't eat it, he is disobedient, eats too much candy, he just got tooth decay a while ago, he just came back from the hospital not long ago, so he can't eat it .”

Qiao Ying really likes the taste of whipped cream. The taste after being thoroughly whipped is completely different from ordinary cream. It is not as sweet as Chang Jiao deliberately exaggerates, but it still leaves a bit of sweetness on the tip of the tongue. Aftertaste.

He said casually: "You care about Chang Ping. He called sister Song Ling and brother Ke from outside, but he called you brother directly."

"Chang Ping is the biological son of my adoptive parents and my only nominal younger brother."

"The child is quite obedient." Qiao Ying boasted symbolically. He had a good impression of Chang Ping. He felt that Chang Ping was an obedient and polite child, which was rare.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Chang Jiao quietly closed the closed kitchen door, leaving only a small gap.

He leaned next to Qiao Ying, looked at Qiao Ying with bright eyes when he heard the words, and said expectantly: "Brother thinks he is good or me, you always praise him for being good, obviously I am the most obedient, brother does not boast I."

Qiao Ying looked at him, and he answered the question almost without thinking too much, "Chang Ping is better than you." He affirmed, "I didn't see you when you were his age, but you were not obedient at all before. .”

The expression on Chang Jiao's face froze, the haze flashed across his eyes, and many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, all of which were suppressed by him.

He lowered his eyes to drive away the expectation in his eyes, and he looked so wronged again.

"Brother, what's wrong with me? I obviously listen to you the most, and I'm obviously better than him."

Qiao Ying thought about it seriously, and said, "The first time I talked to you, I poked you all night, and you didn't say anything other than saying I was annoying and noisy."

He pursed his lips habitually, "Later when I entered your room, you told me to get out of here. More than once, you threw my bowl and my pillow..."

After Qiao Ying finished speaking, she looked up at Chang Jiao, her pupils were clear and moist, and she changed the name of the question just now and asked back: "Do you think Chang Ping is obedient, or you are more obedient?"

Chang Jiao: "..."

008 couldn't help asking: [Host, is Chang Jiao so exaggerated? 】

Qiao Ying stirred the whipped cream in the bowl, 【Well, he used to hate me very much, but then he became like this for some reason. 】

008 didn't speak, Qiao Ying only thought that it was silently squatting aside with its mouth closed as usual, but suddenly there was a small "stinging" sound of electric current flying past its ears.

He was slightly stunned, thinking it was Chang Jiao, but when he looked up, he found that the latter had "lost to a child" all over his face.

Qiao Ying asked with some uncertainty: [008, was that your voice just now? 】

008 was sluggish for a while, and then said: 【It seems to be...】

【What’s wrong with you? 】Qiao Ying frowned, 008 was not quite right recently, he talked less, and he didn't like to come out to ask questions, and usually huddled quietly by the side, pretending that he didn't exist.

But recently, 008 suddenly returned to his previous appearance, jumping out from time to time to whisper a few words to him, relying on no one.

008 paused for a long time this time, before he said uncertainly: 【It's nothing, the main system was under maintenance some time ago, and a notice was issued to announce a long-ago data breach and a bad virus attack, all systems may be affected. 】

Its voice was full of childlike exuberance, [But now it's repaired, I can come out again! 】

Qiao Ying has no doubts about him, 【It's fine. 】

"Brother, that's all happened in the past, am I, am I not good now? I can listen to you now, and I can't find a person who listens to you more than me in the whole world." Chang Jiao organized Well worded, speak softly.

Qiao Ying's mind was pulled away from 008, he heard it funny, almost jokingly asked: "Then how do you want me to reward you, praise you?"

Chang Jiao's eyes fell on him, "I still want to eat this, brother feed me."

He spoke seriously, and Qiao Ying scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his lips.

Chang Jiao looked straight at him, his eyes became darker and darker, and he opened his mouth to hold the spoon.

Qiao Ying's reaction was very flat, as if she didn't realize it at all, or didn't care.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Ying heard the ringing of the bell, he opened the door, and outside the door was Fu Guqing who was stuck.

Fu Guqing was wearing a light-colored long skirt, the skirt was stripped down to her calves, and she used a thin dark brown belt to surround her too slender waist, making her smile like a flower.

Qiao Ying heard Chen Niannian mention it to him, and some netizens said that Fu Guqing is a typical example of being a star but choosing to rely on talent to make a living.

Chen Niannian knew a little about Qiao Ying. After all, she had known each other for a long time. After reading that Weibo post, she sighed and said, "Brother Qiao, your orphanage is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. The people who come out are all handsome men and beautiful women." , made my heart flutter.”

Qiao Ying was noncommittal to her statement.

Fu Guqing came empty-handed, only a small backpack of the same color was slung across his body, "You came so early."

Qiao Ying said, "It just happened to be on holiday, so I came here early."

The end of Fu Guqing's every sentence was deliberately drawn out, "Ah... so I was the only one who got stuck." She glanced into the living room and saw three people sitting in rows on the sofa. a minor child.

Qiao Ying turned and went to the kitchen to stare at the egg tarts in the oven, and Fu Guqing sat down on the personal sofa diagonally opposite the couch.

She stretched out her hand to pull the broken hair by her ears, her smile was gentle at first glance, but after tasting it carefully, she could find the excitement and excitement inside, as well as the anticipation for the next good show.

"My name is Fu Guqing."

The three children on the couch introduced themselves one by one, Fu Guqing's eyes fell on Chang Ping who was sitting next to the girl, and he giggled.

"This kid looks really cute, like a delicate doll that a little girl likes."

Chang Ping smiled obediently, "Thank you big sister for your compliment." He looked in the direction of the kitchen and asked, "Do big sister know brother Qiao Ying?"

"Of course I know him." Fu Guqing said: "I have known him for more than ten years, how could I not know him? I also know your brother Chang Jiao."

Chang Ping made an obvious movement of tilting his head, "Big sister, you look so good-looking."

"You are also very good-looking. I like good-looking people. Your brother Qiao Ying also likes good-looking people, especially the kind of obedient and well-behaved children. He really likes them."

There was something in Fu Guqing's words, but the three children who faced her couldn't perceive the meaning at all, and she quickly added: "But it's true, who doesn't like such children?"

Qiao Ying and Chang Jiao had been busy in the kitchen all afternoon. Chang Jiao brought over a dozen carefully prepared dishes to the table, ignoring the eyes of Chang Song Ling and Chang Ke who were almost staring out of their eyes, and took off the apron. Go in and look for Qiao Ying to act like a baby.

"Brother, why do you have to work so hard to make so many desserts, and they don't eat them?"

Qiao Ying put on heat-resistant gloves, opened the oven, took out the contents, and put them on the table.

"You have a sweet taste, wouldn't you be happier if you made more?"

Hearing this, Chang Jiao's eyes lit up, "What brother means is that these are all for me, not their share."

Qiao Ying: "..."

How on earth did he come to this conclusion.

Chang Jiao's eyes were shining brightly, as if there were stars all over the sky while others were not paying attention, quietly hiding in his dark pupils that could rival the night, there was a kind of beauty that he was accustomed to.

Qiao Ying carefully squeezed an egg tart through the tin foil. The egg tart skin on the edge was baked crispy and soft, and the layers of crispy skin clustered the soft, tender and elastic egg tart core inside.

"Chang Jiao."

Chang Jiao listened to his voice, stared at his movements, thinking that he was going to feed herself like just now.

So he moved closer and was about to open his mouth when he heard Qiao Ying speak.

"Help me call Chang Ping over to have a taste."

He pronounced the words very accurately, it was indeed Chang Ping, and there was no difference between Chang Jiao and Chang Jiao.

Chang Jiao: "..."

He fell silent suddenly, his chest was like a hydrogen balloon filled with air, swollen, like a choke in his throat, uncomfortable but he couldn't spit it out directly.

Chang Jiao pursed her lips and called out in a cold voice, "Chang Ping, come here."

Chang Ping jumped off the sofa and ran over jolting, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Qiao Ying waved behind Chang Jiao, "You are the youngest egg tart just baked, let you try it first."

Chang Ping said "Wow", "This is my favorite!"

He stretched out his hand, just as he was about to take the egg tart from Qiao Ying's hand, he gently pressed a hand up on the back of his neck, moved his tiger's mouth, and pinched the skin of the back of his neck.

"Xiaoping doesn't like sweets, right?"

Chang Ping failed to notice something was wrong from Chang Jiao's tone, and said cheerfully: "My brother made a mistake, I like it, I like sweet things the most."

Chang Jiao: "..."

Qiao Ying glanced up at him, bent down and pinched the edge of the tin foil, "Bite here, it's a little hot, blow it first."

Chang Ping focused his attention on the steaming and fragrant dessert in front of him, puffed up his cheeks, and blew several times before avoiding Qiao Ying's fingertips and biting the crispy skin and egg tart core together Take a small bite, leaving neat teeth marks.

His cheeks on both sides bulged slightly, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he mumbled, "This is a good time!"

Qiao Ying handed him the egg tart. Chang Ping held the egg tart, raised his head and smiled and said, "Brother's cooking is delicious! I like egg tarts the most. They are much more delicious than mom's!"

Qiao Ying rubbed his head again, "Go out, we'll have dinner later, and there will be more for dessert after dinner."

Chang Ping went out happily holding an egg tart.

Chang Jiao, whose name was only one letter different from his, was unhappy, his eyes were full of emotions, and in the end he didn't say anything, but moved closer to Qiao Ying, blocking his view from looking out.

"Brother, I want to eat too."

Qiao Ying pointed to the neat array of egg tarts on the tray, "Take it and eat it."

After he finished speaking, he took one for himself and bit off half of it in one bite, not afraid of being burned.

A shadow flashed in front of his eyes, Qiao Ying felt his hands suddenly empty, and raised his head in a daze, just when Chang Jiao just closed his mouth, showing him his usual incomparably well-behaved expression.

Qiao Ying only looked at it for two seconds before looking away without saying anything.

Chang Jiao sat down at the dining table in a good mood, and several people who were chatting and watching TV in the living room also sat down.

Chang Songling and Chang Ke sat opposite Chang Jiao, Chang Ping sat on their right, just next to Chang Jiao's vacated seat for Qiao Ying, and Fu Guqing was far away from them, alone sit aside.

After Qiao Ying put away all the snacks to eat after dinner, she came out of the kitchen and sat down on the only vacant seat.

Chang Jiao and Qiao Ying were talking about a dinner party, but at the dinner table, like Qiao Ying, he seldom spoke. Only Fu Guqing was chatting relaxedly with his siblings, and Chang Ping called Brother Qiao Ying in a soft voice. Looking extremely happy.

Chang Jiao thought casually in his heart that Chang Ping had just been brought back from abroad, so he should really want to go back.

And he just happened to be in the thing and liked to be helpful.

The author has something to say: Chang Ping: Hey, I don’t want to go back.

常佼（凶狠）:不你想。感谢在2020-08-0418:03:00~2020-08-0819:10:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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