Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

"Please." Jiang Miao didn't forget to mention one or two points during the roll of eyes. "Before you speak? Think about it first. What's my mother's surname Lan?"

Jiang Yichao's voice stopped immediately, and he was completely stunned.

"You mean..." His face gradually darkened, "Lan Cuihua is not a mother."

Jiang Miao was about to collapse: "Of course!!"

If this continues, she will begin to wonder if someone else's name is written on Jiang Yichao's birth certificate, otherwise she will have no way of explaining why the Creator is so merciful, giving him an incompatible appearance Matching IQ.

Jiang Yichao frowned: "That means..."

He picked up the photo at the bottom of the file, looked at it carefully several times, and finally came to a firm conclusion: "Jiangyan was not born by our mother."

The young couple in the photo was holding a child, neither of whom he had any impression of.

"..." Jiang Miao's expression gradually became empty: "Stop talking."

Jiang Yichao frowned: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Miao: "I let you talk nonsense, what did others say?"

Jiang Yichao: "?"

The sound of footsteps going up the stairs was heard from afar, and the two of them looked at each other, and hurriedly stuffed the things back to their original places and tidied them up. Jiang Miao pushed Jiang Yizhao out of the room in a hurry.

But somewhat unexpectedly, it wasn't Father Jiang who came up, but Jiang Peiliang.

Jiang Peiliang's slightly cold eyes swept over the faces of the two of them, as if confirming something, and then asked, "Did you find it?"

Jiang Miao and Jiang Yichao looked at each other, and replied in unison: "I didn't find it."

"Really." Jiang Peiliang paused, his tone flat: "Maybe I misremembered the location."

"No, it's fine..."

Jiang Miao ran downstairs quickly.

Jiang Yizhao was pulled by her with a serious expression, the two found a small room and got in, closing the door tightly.

"Obviously," Jiang Yichao said, "except for us, no one else knows."

"There are only four children in our family." Jiang Miao said thoughtfully, "Jiang Yan definitely doesn't know about it. You can see that he calls his daddy all the time. Big brother... Big brother probably doesn't know either."

Jiang Yizhao disagreed with this: "How do you know that big brother doesn't?"

"Nonsense." Jiang Miao rolled her eyes: "Do you think that there is no blood relationship, and the elder brother has a high degree of tolerance for Hanbi? If you weren't for his younger brother, you would have been eating corn bread outside with tears in your eyes."

Jiang Yichao: "There is no need to say so much?"

"I didn't even mention you..." Jiang Miao looked at his dark second brother, and suddenly became suspicious, "Why do I remember that you weren't set up by this person in the beginning? Didn't you be the one who said nothing? "

Jiang Yizhao was very annoyed by the questioning in her expression: "What are you doubting?! I'm just taking it slow! I'm just taking it slow!"

"And you don't look like your parents." Jiang Miao said flatly, "If I go up and look for it, maybe I can find the second Zhang Lan Cuihua."

Jiang Yizhao wailed helplessly: "Don't do this—"

After teasing Jiang Yichao, Jiang Miao digested this fact by herself.

…The third brother she finally accepted is no longer a brother, but to be honest, this matter seems big, but it doesn't seem to have any effect.

Anyway, my parents kept this matter from hiding it for so long, and they definitely treated Jiang Yan as their own son. There was no need to tell Jiang Yan this fact, it was useless except to stimulate him.

When Jiang Yan came out of the restaurant after eating, he saw the two people sitting in the living room staring at him, and he was a little confused: "What's wrong, Miaomiao?"

Jiang Miao quickly wiped out her awkwardness, "It's nothing."

She peeked at Jiang Yichao, and found that the second brother had displayed an extraordinary ability this time, and he didn't reveal any abnormality at all. He was just like him before, reading the newspaper very intently, and remained silent—— —

But the fact that Sweet Potato was reading the newspaper was abnormal enough in itself! !

Jiang Yan didn't feel the undercurrent between the two at all, he just sat on the sofa to digest, at this moment, Jiang Pei cooled off.

"Brother," Jiang Yan tilted his head, "what are you doing upstairs?"

Jiang Peiliang still had that unshakable and plain look, but touched the end of his slightly long hair again, and said solemnly: "When will you get a haircut?"

"...tomorrow?" Jiang Yan flinched a bit, avoiding his hand, a little unsure, "I happen to be attending the wrapping ceremony too, so I need to tidy it up."

I just don't know what the big brother keeps asking him.

Seeing that he didn't notice anything unusual, Jiang Miao breathed out, met Jiang Yizhao's "OK" eyes, and casually chatted up a topic on the sofa, "Jiang Yan, your hair is a bit naturally curly."

"Yes." Jiang Yan touched his round head with a smile, "It's really strange, obviously neither parents have any." Jiang Miao: "!!!"

Jiang Yichao: "!!!"

The two people's unrelaxed sensitive nerves were involved to the extreme at this moment, and they stared at each other fiercely. At such a critical juncture, Jiang Yizhao put down the newspaper, stepped forward full of humanity, and talked eloquently: "Don't say that Myself. There are all kinds of life, whether you are poor or rich, healthy or disabled, natural curly or unnatural curly, you have the value of your existence. You see, I don’t look like my parents, but I never I never doubted that I wasn't part of this family! Jiang Yan, don't belittle yourself, tell me, right?"

Jiang Yan: "?"

He swallowed and said, "You're right."

Jiang Yichao retired with a calm smile: "That's good."

Jiang Yan: "So can you get off the sofa now?"

Grass, I don’t know how heavy Jiang Yizhao is. Standing on the sofa, he almost stepped on a basin. He was sliding towards him at a speed of [-] centimeters per second. He really didn’t want to get along with Jiang Yizhao’s hairy legs. Have any non-essential close contact.

Jiang Yichao: "..."

He resentfully got off the sofa. When he came down, he saw his elder brother smiling out of the corner of his eye. Looking over, there was nothing there.

Strange, he thought.

The next day.

"Boss," Bie Le ran over like oiling the soles of his feet, aggrieved: "Why didn't you take me there?"

Ever since he learned that Jiang Yan had only brought Liang Xishi along on his business trip, his whole body was almost withered.

Jiang Yan analyzed very rationally: "The main reason is that Liang Xishi is easy to fool."

"Impossible." Bie Le resolutely said: "It must be me who is better at fooling around."

Liang Xizhi: "...is there any point in arguing about this?"

A group of people brought Qin Yu back. Tomorrow night is the annual meeting, and the breath of Chinese New Year has already arrived quietly. The artists who are still in the company all gathered around and stared at Qin Yu with curious eyes.

Qin Yu has never seen so many good-looking people, and suddenly he is a little stupid.

"Okay, don't scare him." Jiang Yan pulled away the sticky Pokemon and said, "He will be the pillar of our company from now on, you have to take good care of him."

"Yes." Xiao Xu'an greeted him very enthusiastically, "Boss, you can do your work, we can just show him to familiarize himself with the company."

Jiang Yan was very assured of their character, and after explaining a few words, he went to the office to listen to the report.

Qin Yu stood on the spot with dark eyes: "What do you mean by pillars?" Marks a variety of attributes, has a variety of skills, can work for the company."

Qin Yu seemed to understand but half understood: "I am the pillar?"

Bie Le hurried to the office with two bowls of death-colored coffee in his hands.

"Yes." Xiao Xu'an pointed to Bie Le and said, "This is a food pillar."

Liang Xi's thoughtful voice came from across the air: "I told you not to do this. Look, it's too late for work. Did I tell you a long time ago, but you just don't listen to me? Now you have to follow my orders." It’s best to arrange it…”

Xiao Xu'an pointed to Liang Xishi's back and said, "This is Mazhu."

"Our company collectively refers to their positions as left and right protectors. You have to respect them well, because there are not many people above them."

A slight emotion of "I understand" appeared on Qin Yu's face, and he held Xiao Xu'an's hand: "You are so kind."

When Jiang Yan came back after being assigned work, he saw Qin Qi crouching in the corner of the living room, his chest heaved and heaved, his eyes closed tightly, and he had a very dignified expression.

"Qin Yu," Jiang Yan walked over inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

"I'm practicing breathing on the stage." Qin Yu said, "They say it's very helpful for my body."

Jiang Yan: "?"

what happened?The child was fooled and limped after going out for a trip? ?

"Tomorrow's wrapping ceremony will be filmed by the media." Liang Xishi hurriedly chased after him and said, "President Xiao Jiang, you don't need to arrange clothes, do you?"

Although he had never seen Mr. Jiang wear formal suits a few times, they were all casual suits, but there must be no problem with a big family.

"No need." Jiang Yan touched the ends of his hair, a little depressed: "I'll just cut my hair a little bit."

It's only been a few days, why does it feel longer.

Almost down to the corner of the eye.

During off-duty hours, Jiang Yan used Dianping to find a good-looking TONY with great diligence and frugality. After declining TONY’s recommendations for card application, hair dyeing, massage, and perm, he only spent 15 yuan. She shaved her head round and round, which made her look much refreshed.

He put on his coat and sat back in Uncle Li's car, inexplicably starting to feel awkward again.

Other things were fine, he was mainly afraid that he would spend a long time with Jiang Peiliang again when he got home.

I know my own concentration, it can be said that I will fall when I blow, if his elder brother starts to sneak up on him again, he will definitely fall into it after a 20-meter run-up, without even thinking about it.

Jiang Yan tilted his head, leaned his head on the edge of the seat a little tiredly, and let go.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand what Jiang Peiliang is thinking.

Now like this, do you want yourself to take the initiative to say it?

impossible.

Jiang Yan shrank his head into his neckline slowly, and covered his coat tightly, not wanting to show his expression.

He wanted to escape from reality, but ended up shrinking back, and the image of Jiang Peiliang pinching his face began to appear inexplicably in his mind, and his face was so red that it was about to smoke from the top of his head.

bother!

Jiang Yan turned over angrily, very unconvinced.

Why is it that I am so out of my mind, and my elder brother seems to be so easy to handle?So calm?So calm?Could it be that his thinking was wrong, Jiang Peiliang just thought it was fun to tease him like this?

Too much? To bully him like this, a little gay, obviously pays attention to traditional kung fu, this young man really doesn't care about martial arts.

Uncle Li asked him from the front: "What's the matter, young master, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yan quickly sat down, and replied blankly: "It's okay."

... Woohoo, he was born to give, he is sorry.

Without saying a word all the way, Jiang Yan shrank his neck and went home, greeted Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and then quickly slipped into his room.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Peiliang put down his chopsticks in a nonchalant manner, and said coldly, "The floor heating in your room is broken, and it's under repair."

With his back turned to him, Jiang Yan forcibly took back his half-stepped foot, and sat down in the living room with downcast eyes.

Jiang Miao couldn't help casting her eyes over it, and realized that it was three times cheaper today? Brother was wearing a big padded jacket that was ventilated on all sides. I didn't know when he had his hair cut. The ends of his hair were much shorter. A bunch of fluffy hair, blown fluffy, looks like a little lanugo that Tony's men let go.

Not ugly, but rather cute.

Jiang Miao absentmindedly didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and was about to put down the bowl to go, when she found that her elder brother got up, a little faster than herself.

Jiang Yichao had finished his meal long ago, and was playing games again. He sent food to his family in a friendly manner. When he saw Jiang Yan coming, he said casually, "Have you had your hair cut?"

"It's been shortened a bit." Jiang Yan patted his head a little uncomfortable, "It feels like the field of vision has widened."

Jiang Yizhao was so focused on playing games that he didn't see his elder brother coming.

Jiang Yan was a little restless at first, and he didn't dare to move his buttocks when he stayed on the sofa. When he saw Jiang Peiliang slowly walking over from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help his heart beat a little faster.

Jiang Miao was much quicker? She sat down next to him and took out her phone to play.

Jiang Yan exhaled suddenly and relaxed a little.

This sofa only has two seats, Jiang Peiliang will not sit next to him.

Sure enough, Jiang Peiliang paused, but to his surprise, he didn't find another place, but quietly stood beside Jiang Yan, behind the back of the sofa.

It seemed that he had just taken a bath, and the familiar smell on his body was very strong, almost drowning Jiang Yan's mouth and nose at this moment. He obviously didn't touch, talk, or even meet his eyes, but Jiang Yan couldn't help it. The body stiffened.

"Brother," Jiang Miao asked while looking at his phone, "Gu Yan really wants to come to our house for Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Yan's ears were erected higher than the TV antenna.

Jiang Peiliang said coldly: "I don't know."

Jiang Miao didn't say anything, just nodded.

Jiang Yan was still holding his breath secretly, when he felt a big hand on his head, he resisted turning his head.

A true warrior will not be swayed by this little temptation!

Just as Jiang Peiliang was about to speak, he realized that his hands were slowly sinking.

He lowered his eyes and found that Jiang Yan was stuffing his head into the neckline bit by bit at an even and slow speed, quietly but firmly.

Jiang Peiliang's eyebrows moved, his eyelashes were half closed again, his complexion was still as calm as water, and it was only by looking carefully that the slight smile in his dark eyes could be discerned.

Jiang Yan held his breath and didn't talk to him, so he didn't speak. He just followed suit and lowered his hand along the way.

Jiang Yan shrunk his neck so much that he was almost 3D folded, that big cold hand was still resting on his head, his face was almost blushing, and just as he was about to speak, he felt that hand finally moved——

His fingers drooped slightly, carelessly stroking the fluffy hair on the back of his neck.

Suddenly, a feeling of electric current rushed from the back of the neck to the tip of the ear, Jiang Yan was unprepared, his whole body trembled, and a short trill sounded in his throat.

Jiang Peiliang's fingers froze in place.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Five seconds later, Jiang Yan's neck protruded with a whoosh, and he revealed his face, which was red from neck to ear, from the neckline, and slapped Jiang Peiliang's hand away angrily: "What are you doing!!"

Jiang Peiliang was also taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "Don't be angry."

"Am I angry?! Who told you I was angry!" Jiang Yan blushed and continued to yell, but couldn't utter a complete sentence: "I, you..."

He didn't care about whether the floor was warm or not, and walked back to the room with an earth-shattering voice.

There was a bang on the door.

Jiang Peiliang looked calm, glanced at the two people on the sofa, and followed, knocking on the door.

Unfortunately, Jiang Miao and Jiang Yichao who witnessed the whole process: "..."

The air was dead silent.

Finally, Jiang Miao swallowed and broke the deadlock: "Hey, Jiang Yichao, do you feel..."

I haven't noticed before, why the way eldest brother and Jiang Yan get along is not like brothers, but more like...

Could it be that she couldn't help thinking too much about the birth certificate?After all? Well, the intimacy between brothers is justified, and the eldest brother and Jiang Yan don't know that the other party is not their own.

Jiang Miao's head was in chaos. Just as she was trying to convince herself, Jiang Yi gave her a deep look of approval.

"Understood." Jiang Yizhao said solemnly: "Understood, I understand what you mean, and I feel the same way."

"Really?!" Jiang Miao hurriedly said as if grasping at a straw, "I think big brother is a little too..."

"I think elder brother knows about it." Jiang Yizhao's eyes were fixed, "Jiang Yan wasn't born himself."

Jiang Miao frowned tightly: "What you said is also..."

If this is the case, then everything can be explained, but it is still a bit shocking——

"It must be so. It is precisely because the eldest brother understands that Jiang Yan is not a child of our family, so he has to spend more thought and give him more love, so that he can thrive in love; and because of this, Big Brother's indifference and contempt towards me is really not because I am a bad person, but because Jiang Yan is too special, he needs special treatment from Big Brother so as not to show off." Jiang Yizhao's expression gradually softened It seems that at this moment, he understood all Jiang Peiliang's good intentions, and was so moved that he almost shed tears:

"Are you right, Miaomiao?"

Jiang Miao: "..."

Grass, she believed Jiang Chao once again and she was a dog.