Yannian has been observing jiangbeiyuan's face, watching the creases between his eyebrows ease a little, holding a smile. It's a little childish. People in their late thirties also need to be coaxed.

"I don't think your brother wants to give you any trouble, but now your parents are all in the muddy City, your mother's person Well, I don't say you know it. She lives with your father now. If your brother moves there, it's over. All day long, the dining table is noisy, the living room is noisy, and the sofa is noisy. Your father must be the first three! "

"Your father, your father," Jiang Beiyuan was a little angry, "said addicted?"

"Well, it's my father, OK?"

Yannian quickly stretched out her arm and patted his heart. She got close to his ear and bit him. Her eyebrows and eyes were bent. Her voice was soft and sweet. "Brother Jiang Ting is the best. Don't be angry."

She doesn't often call him brother Jiang ting.

Once in a while, it's killing.

Jiang Beiyuan was not angry. He fished her in the long arm and fished her out of the back to his thigh.

The light falls on this delicate face. The skin of milk muscle is like good bone china. She has always been very beautiful, with vivid and cunning eyebrows, just like the Pearl and jade. It is because of many ghost ideas that she appears smart.

Jiangbeiyuan's gentle palm caresses her face.

No matter how many times you look at this face, you will not be tired of it. No matter how many times you look at it, your heart will throb.

"I'm focusing on you now."

His voice is clean and clear.

"The unimportant person, I will deal with as soon as possible."

Who doesn't matter?

There are two levels of ignorance in speech and reading.

Is it not in jiangbeiyuan's heart that his younger brother is a man of no importance?

The latter ignores the daze of her eye base, the long bone knot clasps her wrist, bends over to press down, wants to kiss her.

The sound of "Gulu Gulu" suddenly sounded out of time.

Yannian felt his belly and smiled at him awkwardly. "Mr. Jiang, let's cook first, and then slowly lift it after eating!"

He smiled. He could not help laughing. He just tasted the nephrite and let it go.

"Your husband is going to cook now. Wait."

"Well."

Yannian sits in jiangbeiyuan's position and plays with the pen on his desk.

This pen, he used for a long time, he has been a nostalgic person, many things will be used for a long time.

"This pen has a sense of age. Does Mr. Jiang not consider changing it?"

Jiang Beiyuan glanced at it and said softly, "it was sent by a teacher who had a good relationship in college. She was used to being lazy to change it. Mrs. Jiang wants to give it to you."

"Well, I didn't say I wanted it!"

"Here you are."

Put down this sentence, jiangbeiyuan will go out to cook.

Yan Nian plays with this pen, but he laughs so much that his stomach hurts.

It suddenly occurred to her that she had shopped with jiangbeiyuan a long time ago. She simply touched a dress. Jiangbeiyuan bought it for her without saying anything. In fact, she didn't like the dress at all.

Is it something that no matter whether you like it or not, as long as she touches it, he will give it to her?

……

Yannian went to the flower shop the next day. At noon, she came back. There were no pink roses in the flower shop. She came back to get some help from her flower room.

Before leaving, I thought of the pen that I sent her last night.

She remembered being taken back from her study to her bedroom and put it on the table.

How can I find a meal from the beginning to the end? I can't find it.

It happened that jiangbeize was at home. Yannian asked if he saw the pen.

Jiangbeize's eyes dodged twice and shook his head. "Sister in law, I didn't see..."

"Oh, forget it. I'll talk to your brother later."

Yannian hurried back, didn't spend any more time to find, took the pink rose and left.

That night.

After that, Yannian lies on someone's body and plays with the ring on his left ring finger.

His hands are well-defined and his fingers are long. Although he has many bones, he feels good.

Jiangbeiyuan let her touch her hands, and his other hand stroked her smooth back from top to bottom, with a good feeling.

Yannian turns the ring of jiangbeiyuan twice, and suddenly "hey?" Two times, as surprised as the discovery of the new world, "there are letters on your ring, a Y, an N, isn't it me and your name?"