I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

"Why did Jiang Yan call me a bad uncle?" Song Zuan wrapped himself in Jiang Ye's arms and continued to ask.

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "Because you are a bad uncle."

"(-?_-?) I'm asking you seriously! Don't be kidding!"

"Well, it's actually because..." Jiang Ye paused for a moment, his eyes dimmed slightly, like a deep sea covered in mist.

"I told Ayan that you are a bad uncle. Abandoning your husband and son is really bad, isn't it?"

Uh, why did you mention this again?

Song Zuan quickly asked other questions: "Does Jiang Yan know that he was adopted?"

"He doesn't know, but he should know when he grows up."

"Oh..." Song Zuan responded softly, hesitating to ask the next question.

Jiang also didn't hear anything for a long time, thinking that Song Zu'an was sleepy.

He gently stroked his back and coaxed him softly: "An'an, it's too late, can you go to bed first?"

"What about you?" Song Zuan hugged Jiang tightly and did not let go, "Aren't you going to sleep with me? I...I will be scared."

The excuse of being afraid of sleeping alone is too poor, but Jiang didn't intend to expose him.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you." Jiang also lifted the quilt, and the two embraced face to face.

Song Zu'an had already slept in just now, and now he is not sleepy at all.

He also wanted to ask Jiang Ye some questions, but due to his thin skin, he was very confused about how to ask.

"Jiang Ye, you..."

"what happened?"

"I, that..."

"What does An'an want to ask?" Jiang Ye rubbed him into his arms and dabbed water on his forehead.

"That's right, I want to ask..." Song Zuan blushed hot before he could say anything.

He buried his face in Jiang Ye's arms, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "I want to ask you, have you ever slept with that fake me?"

To mention other people at such a time, Song Zu'an would be quite a spoiler.

Jiang also said in a low voice: "What does An An think?"

"I think... I did."

After all, Jiang Ye and Song Zuan were very sticky when they were teenagers. How could it be possible that they had no contact for several years?

Moreover, Jiang didn't know that the person he was facing was not An An in the true sense. He couldn't tell the difference, and some things were inevitable.

Jiang also hummed lightly, affirming Song Zuan's conjecture.

But Song Zuan felt uncomfortable, he complained: "How could you do that? You are not clean, I don't like you anymore."

Jiang was also innocent, and he was wronged, "An'an, isn't it you who are the culprit in this matter? You are the one who wants to abandon me and leave a dummy here, and you are chasing yourself, and now you are blaming me?

I didn't even ask you to settle accounts, and you still sued the villain first?Besides, the body is yours, why am I not clean?You tell me clearly! "

Annoyed, he pinched Song Zuan's waist, turned over and put him under him, vowing to ask for an explanation.

Song Zuan, a sophist, successfully grasped the language loopholes in Jiang Ye's words, and retorted: "What do you mean the body is mine? Don't you think it's enough for me to have the same body as the dummy before? Do you like it?" Is it just this body?"

"You know I don't mean that."

"If you don't listen or not, you are superficial. As long as your body is the same, you don't care about anything. Thanks to you... oh oh oh!"

Jiang didn't want to hear about the dummy any more, so he directly gagged Songzu Anbalabala's little mouth.

Song Zuan's behavior is equivalent to forcing a blow-up doll to his boyfriend, and then he will still eat the blow-up doll's jealousy and blame him for being unclean.

"(T_T) Don't touch me..." Song Zuan was rarely sober in Jiang Ye's tenderness.

He desperately pushed away the person on his body, crying, "You can't touch me anymore, this body is not mine."

"Then who are you?"

"You can see the real me when you go back with me. Although I look like this in another world. But...but you can't touch me now! I will hate you if you are dirty!"

Jiang was also a little helpless.

Hasn't it been many times in college?Why is An An eating her own vinegar now?