Several times, Lian Youyou was hungry at night, she rolled around in front of Jiang Tingting and wanted some blood from her fingers to satisfy her stomach, but Lian Zhiyan kicked her out.

Lian Youyou was very upset, thinking that her brother wanted to eat Jiang alone...

So that night, when Lian Zhiyan was out, the little girl sneaked into Jiang Tingting's room, tugged at the hem of Jiang Tingting's skirt, and said solemnly:

"Sister, let me tell you, don't get too close to my brother, stay away from him, he's moody, he doesn't know how to be compassionate, it's very dangerous..."

Eh? ?

Lian Youyou just behind Lian's back knew that Yan was speaking ill of him in front of Jiang Tingting, smearing him.

The little girl really can say anything when she talks bad things, and she can't wait to tell Jiang Tingting all the embarrassing things the size of a sesame seed.

"Also, sister, my brother has had an affair with a princess of our blood race, you see, he is not a good..." Before Lian Youyou could finish speaking, someone mentioned the little girl from behind. body.

She struggled wildly in mid-air.

"Yeah! Who! Let me go!!"

Jiang Tingting looked at the scene of Lian Zhiyan who suddenly appeared with a poker face, carrying Lian Youyou.

When Lian Youyou saw her brother, she giggled a little guilty.

"Brother, didn't you go out to look for food? Why did you come back so early?"

Lian Zhiyan squinted those dangerous Ruifeng eyes, which were as deep as the cold night, stained with an indescribable gloom and a little careless.

"If I don't come back, how will I know that my "beautiful" sister will speak ill of me behind my back."

Lian Zhiyan used a little accent for the word cute.

Lian Youyou was speechless, still smiling.

"Brother, you must have misheard. What Yoyo said was...others didn't mention you. If you don't believe me, ask sister."

Lian Youyou cleverly threw the question to Jiang Tingting.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Tingting was expressionless for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, tell someone else."

"..."

Lian Zhiyan threw Lian Youyou out of the room, then stepped forward to look at Jiang Tingting, bent over and pinched the girl's cheek.

"You're so bold, you actually lied to me with Yoyo, where are you from? Huh?"

"Miss Princess? Gossip? What's going on?" Jiang Tingting asked rhetorically, her overly good-looking little face showed no expression.

Lian knew that Yan heard the words and chuckled once or twice.

"What, jealous?"

Jiang Tingting was noncommittal and simply nodded.

"Jealous."

Lian Zhiyan seemed to be pleased because of these two words, the joy in his eyes was obvious, he picked up Jiang Tingting and put it on his lap.

"Is it so easy to get jealous..."

"You don't explain." Jiang Tingting wanted to change the topic.

Lian Zhiyan gently stroked her cheek and pinched her chin along the way.

"There is no explanation for the fact that the eight poles have not been thrown..."

Jiang Tingting blinked his eyes slightly, his expression was as expressionless as before.

Lian Zhiyan smiled, pinched her hair lightly, and whispered in her ear.

"You don't really mind, do you?"

The girl's expression was too cold, it was impossible to tell whether she really liked him or was just pretending. What can't be said is that Lian Zhiyan was still a little wary of Jiang Tingting...

"I mind." Jiang Tingting opened his lips and spit out these three words.

Nonsense, this guy is her little villain, how could she not mind having an affair with others.

When Lian Zhiyan heard this, she pursed her lips in joy...

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