Acting like a baby is the best life

Ju Ying paused, then frowned, looked at Jiang Juhe and said, "Why didn't you tell me, I thought you were not here."

"I'm not saying that, and I've seen you like this before, and you don't need to pretend anymore." Jiang Juhe bent down and began to pick up the things Ju Ying threw just now.

Although the sound is loud, there are not many broken things.

Ju Ying straightened up subconsciously, and said, "Don't touch it, they are all useless gadgets, what if they hurt someone?"

Jiang Juhe didn't stop, he picked it up and answered, "I'm not as stupid as you think, but you, lie down."

"It's true, you've always been much smarter than me, especially when it comes to playing tricks on people." Ju Ying didn't think about this sentence, even he himself didn't know why he said it just now.

Jiang Juhe was really stagnant and his breathing was not smooth, but because he lowered his head, Ju Ying couldn't see his expression.Just judging from his actions, he seemed a little sad.

"You, remember?" When Jiang Juhe said this, he felt that every word seemed to have a barb, and it was difficult to draw it out of his throat.

Ju Ying heard the words without saying a word, and after a while, she replied: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm saying that you are fooling me, and what are you thinking?"

Jiang Juhe raised his head to look at Ju Ying, he stared at Ju Ying quietly, without speaking for a while.

The young master's eyes were indeed full of doubts and incomprehensions, Jiang Juhe just looked away, and he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or happiness in his heart.

The loss is that he didn't remember it, and the fortunate thing is that he didn't remember it.

So Jiang Juhe said again: "It's my old problem again, how do you feel today, what's uncomfortable, shall we go out for a walk?"

The young master nodded, looked at Jiang Juhe inquisitively, and said, "What do I usually call you? Could it be you, me, and him every day?"

Jiang Juhe was startled, the expression on his face remained unchanged, he first put the things in his hands aside, then looked at Ju Ying, and replied unhurriedly: "I am older than you, you know of."

Ju Ying never took his eyes off him, and nodded upon hearing this.

Jiang Juhe looked at Ju Ying solemnly, and said, "So you usually call me brother more often to show your closeness."

The young master paused, grinding the two words "brother" back and forth in his heart, only felt that there were too many meanings in it, even if he hadn't said it yet, he already felt very familiar with it.

Even so, Ju Ying looked up at Jiang Juhe and said, "You didn't lie to me again?"

Jiang Juhe's brows and eyes stretched slightly, and the small reddish mole on the tip of his eyebrows was particularly obvious, and he replied in a seductive way: "We are already husband and wife, so the address is naturally different from others."

"I'm older anyway. Even if it's your wife, it's not polite to call me by my real name, so you often call me brother."

Ju Ying looked at him dubiously, but found that the man's face was very determined.

At this moment, Dang Gui walked in with the porridge, and the two turned their eyes to him together, the scene was a little awkward.

Jiang Juhe spoke first, reaching out to take the porridge from Dang Gui's hand, while Ju Ying, who was leaning on the head of the bed, saw the picture of master and servant getting along well, and suddenly called out to his brother.

Jiang Juhe's hands trembled when he heard the words, and he almost knocked over the bowl.

Dang Gui's face turned black, probably because she couldn't bear this kind of scene, she lowered her head and said something to step back first, and then left on her own.

"You, you, that's all, let's eat first." Jiang Juhe didn't know what to say, and he was still not used to this address at first.

Ju Ying looked at Jiang Juhe's slightly red earlobes, smiled inexplicably, reached out to take the porridge, and said, "Brother won't be angry, right?"

What else could Jiang Juhe say, so he nodded helplessly, saying yes.

But this was far from enough, just when Jiang Juhe was about to turn around and pack up his things, he heard the young master say again: "What do you call me, brother?"

"It can't be brother Juying, could it be Aying, Xiaoying." Speaking of this, the young master paused, then laughed maliciously again, and said, "Is it still called Husband?"

Jiang Juhe was a little helpless, probably because what Ju Ying said was too naive, or because he had never thought about what Ju Ying said, so he felt a little guilty.

"Then think about it, what will I call you?" Jiang Juhe replied.

The ball was kicked back and forth, and then returned to the young master's head. Sure enough, the young master had a meal and didn't know how to answer, so he had to hang his head and drink the porridge as if he was dead, but he was still looking at Jiang Juhe from the corner of his eye, but It was found that his face also became a little red.

Ju Ying guessed that he was probably a little shy, otherwise why would he blush.

"I remember you haven't taken the words yet, right?" Jiang Juhe finally stopped caring about the things on the ground and focused on Ju Ying.

But the young master choked violently, blushed and finished the porridge in one go, and said, "You're too close."

Only then did Jiang Juhe realize that the distance was indeed a bit close, so he was about to move back, but the moment he stood up, he felt his arms tighten, and when he looked up, it turned out to be this young master.

"It's not that you said..."

Before the words fell, the young master interrupted and said, "Why are your ears so good now, so you can do whatever you are asked to do?"

Jiang Juhe frowned slightly, and when he was about to answer, the young master blushed, a little bit annoyed, and said, "I haven't taken the characters yet, what's the matter, and I don't have a baby name."

At this moment, Jiang Juhe's attention was taken away, and he was no longer obsessed with the episode just now, the young master only let out a breath when he saw this.

"There are so many carrying bags and swords, all heroes are Shanxi Yan." Jiang Juhe liked the first half of the sentence very much, so when he said this poem, his expression was very gentle.

Ju Ying didn't know what he meant, so she looked at Jiang Juhe puzzled.

"Although I am not your elder, I am also the person closest to you besides your parents. Your small print is called Changyan. How about it?" Jiang Juhe has a strange charm when he is serious, that kind of The ability to make others irrefutable.

Ju Ying pursed the corners of her lips pretending not to care, and said, "It's up to you." Although Master He had such an expression, his earlobes were terribly red, obviously not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Jiang Juhe will calm down now, and the blush on his face will also dissipate. He said slowly: "Changyan, Changyan. I will call you that from now on. Even if there are other words, I will never forget them." this."

Ju Ying's face turned hot when he heard these two words, but he also liked this kind of intimacy that transcended boundaries. He looked at Jiang Juhe's fair cheeks, but he felt indescribably satisfied in his heart.

He now thinks that if he can live like this for the rest of his life, it will be fine.