"I, I have too much adrenaline!"

“……”

Jiangbei yuan pursed his lips, said nothing, and turned away.

Finally, jiangbeize is relieved

It's dangerous.

He took a picture of the frightened little heart. After jiangbeiyuan left, he carefully took out a picture frame from the bottom of the box.

The people in the picture frame are he and jiangbeiyuan.

The background is the London Bridge. Jiangbeiyuan stands with his hand in the back. He has a tall and cheerful figure. He looks at the front. There is no smile on his face. He has a handsome and unshaped face. His eyes are calm and clean.

Jiangbeize beside him, his height barely reached jiangbeiyuan's shoulder, compared a scissor hand to the camera, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and the two little tiger teeth were lovely.

Jiangbeize watched this picture for a long time.

Just as he sleeps every night with this picture in his arms, he carefully places the picture frame on the table and wipes the periphery with a wet tissue.

Especially on the other side of jiangbeiyuan, he was polished and spotless.

……

I want to cook by myself.

Maybe I haven't been cooking for a long time. I've burnt an eggplant.

She can't make some difficult dishes. She looks at the recipes and makes them at the same time. At last, jiangbeiyuan takes her recipes away without saying anything. He hands the dishes himself.

Yan read: "your parents and brothers are here today. I'd better cook this meal, or they won't see it well."

Jiangbeiyuan disagreed: "I did you carry out, said you did."

"Oh..."

She felt warm and smiled at him, "teacher Xin Kujiang ~"

the meaning of flattery was too obvious. Jiangbeiyuan hummed, "virtue."

"Cut..."

Please him, he is not willing to!

In the living room, Jiang Guoteng is sitting on the sofa reading newspapers, Pei Jinling is staying in the room, and Jiang Beize is setting dishes and chopsticks.

"Sister in Law --"

jiangbeize wanted to come in and help serve food, but he didn't want to see jiangbeiyuan cooking. He was stunned. No wonder he didn't see his second brother all the time.

Yannian hurriedly compared a silent gesture, "Shh You didn't see anything! "

Back to God, jiangbeize nodded, then ran out empty handed.

Yan Nian was a little worried. "Will your brother tell your father?"

"What if I sue?"

Jiangbeiyuan is stewing mutton chops with a light look. The afternoon sun is shining on her. She looks soft. When he cooks, he is as spontaneous as a scalpel. He doesn't feel serious when he wants to cook medicine.

I said, "let me cook. You have to fight with me..."

Jiangbeiyuan looked at her and his lips turned up. "That kid is pretty good. He doesn't have a bad heart behind his back. He never does anything that is clear and dark. He never complains."

"Oh, oh."

Yan Nian is relieved.

"Your brother is so honest, will he be bullied at school?"

"No."

Jiangbeiyuan shovels the small crisp meat out of the pot and spreads the thick fragrance.

"A lot of people are fighting to protect him."

"Wow! Your brother used to be so popular, but he is a boy after all. I can feel that your father is also very protective of him. If he has been so protected, will he not be able to protect his other half in the future?" Yan Nian is as worried as an old mother.

"He doesn't need to protect his partner."

"Well?"

I was stunned by what I said.

What do you mean

However, jiangbeiyuan did not explain.

Yannian thought for a long time, but didn't understand what jiangbeiyuan meant.