Jiang Yichao was still immersed in the elder brother's good intentions. He moved himself for a long time. After a while, he realized that Jiang Miao had nothing to say. He immediately leaned over with some confusion: "Miaomiao? Why don't you speak?"

"You shouldn't have sat so close to me." Jiang Miao said suddenly.

Jiang Yichao was confused: "What does it mean? Ah?"

Jiang Miao showed his palm to Jiang Yichao, who was confused, and then said, "If you haven't left my sight within three seconds, this big mouth will appear on your face."

Jiang Yichao: "?"

He rolled and crawled behind Jiang Miao, holding his extremely smart head, feeling very aggrieved.

Did he say something wrong? This shouldn't be!

On the other side, Jiang Yan sat in the room and found that there were really a few uncles in his room repairing floor heating. He was immediately embarrassed and said, "No, it's not good, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing."

"It's okay," the uncle sweated heavily, and took a whisper. Jing's accent: "It's just that something went wrong with the line. It won't get in the way, it'll be fine soon?"

Jiang Yan put his butt at the door without embarrassing. There, before the redness on his face faded, he listened to the two "tick" sounds at the door.

The worker uncle subconsciously wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Jiang Yan: "Don't open!"

The volume is very loud and the effect is very obvious, but the range of action is a bit large, and Jiang Peiliang heard it through a door.

So the knock on the door paused, and Jiang Peiliang's signature cold voice was replaced: "Jiang Yan, open the door."

He subconsciously retracted his head into the collar again, and steam began to come from above his head.

What exactly is this going to do...

He actually knew that just this door could not be blocked for long. Everyone is an adult who wants to save face, not a child who ignores everything, but loses his temper and closes the door and prevents anyone from coming in.

But he doesn't know what to do?

"Jiang Yan." Jiang Peiliang's voice became a little dull across the door. He confirmed again: "Can I come in?"

Only then did Jiang Yan remember that for so long, no one had entered his room except Aunt Zheng and the repairman.

He looked at himself? The messy house, the bed was ravaged to the point of a soft pillow, and how many books were there? It was an indescribable book and hurriedly said: "No!"

The voice outside the door seemed to be stunned. After a moment, he said, "Okay?"

Also? I don’t know if it’s Jiang Yan’s psychological effect, but it sounds so disappointing, and the tail sound drooped a little.

Immediately afterwards, footsteps came from the door.

Jiang Peiliang seemed to have walked outward.

"..." Jiang Yan's mind was thrusting, thinking about it. Unexpectedly, he started to shout again: "It's not that time yet!"

The sound of footsteps came to a halt, inside and outside the house were silent, with only the meticulous conversations of repairmen.

Jiang Yan waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the sound. The sound of the screen was so angry that he wanted to stick his ears to the door panel.

It took a long time before Jiang Peiliang's smile sounded, and through a door panel, it was unexpectedly clear: "Is that right?"

"Indeed, this is not the time yet."

When Jiang Yan listened, he always felt that his elder brother had something to say.

But he doesn't dare to be deep? He is cowardly.

"Aren't you going to attend the finale?" The topic just now seemed to be revealed by Piaopiao, and Jiang Peiliang's tone returned to his usual coldness. He raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Come out and take you to buy clothes."

Jiang Yan was very alert: "Myself? There is."

Jiang Peiliang's tone was plain: "Why didn't you see you cross it?"

Jiangyan was blocked for a while and was speechless.

He himself? I won’t mention it. He wants to wear shirtless beach pants at work, and he can do whatever he wants. Even the original owner wears them on weekdays, which are trendy brands and luxury goods with huge logos. If you want to attend formal occasions, you can go to the closet now and there is really no clothes that you can wear in formal occasions.

But how could Jiang Yan be taken into the ditch? He had a sudden inspiration and asked wisely: "Brother, you are so sure, are you staring at me every day? "

Jiang Peiliang deserved it quickly: "Does it be' and 'what' to wear'?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

He once again retracted his head into the collar, like a shy elderly turtle.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But the most terrifying thing is that he has no ability to resist.

He suddenly turned into a turtle with his head and rolled around at the door for a long time, but he heard the hesitant voice of the repairman uncle in front of him: "Young Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Yan immediately sat upright: "It's okay."

What can he do? Does he look abnormal? This is impossible, his superficial skills are very perfect.

"It's really okay?" The mechanic left, muttering, "I was shocked, and I thought I had a stroke, so I thrust."

Jiang Yan: "?"

Jiang Peiliang was at the door? After waiting quietly for nearly five minutes, the door finally opened with a creaking sound.

Jiang Yan hid in the crack of the door, revealing an eye, looking at him, and said vigilantly: "Where do you want to take me to buy clothes?"

His ears were still red, and he stared at them, as if he raised his hands to hold them up and pretended to be a giant beast. When facing danger, he tentatively stretched out a claw and tried to regain the bait on the trap.

Jiang Peiliang half-closed his eyes?, looked down at him, and said lightly: "Private customization."

"No need." Jiang Yan is used to being very careful: "Brother, just lend me a set of clothes? Anyway, it's not necessary."

"Borrow me?" Jiang Peiliang glanced at him with a look of slightest expression. "Do you want to perform rice planting at the finishing ceremony?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

His legs are not so short that they need to roll their pants to the point of planting rice seedlings!!

Just as his mind was shaken, Jiang Peiliang's eyes were quick and he lifted the person out of the crack of the door. Jiang Yan lost this barrier, and the fox was no longer powerful. He shrank into a ball and struggled and screamed: "I don't accept forced buying and selling!!!"

Private customization sounds very expensive, he is very stingy and he doesn't buy it.

Jiang Peiliang was a little helpless, "You don't need your money."

Jiang Yan suddenly closed his mouth tighter than the clam shell.

"Busy man." Jiang Peiliang patted his head, "When will you have time?"

Since returning from a business trip, this little follower made a big turn of 180 degrees. He used to want to hang it on his belt, but now he wants to keep a social distance of 800 meters with him at all times.

Heart? It's almost written on your face.

"...If it's the elder brother, you take me there," Jiang Yan said quietly with a thick face: "It's OK now."

He has always been very principled.

He can avoid taking advantage of the elder brother, but he cannot.

Jiang Peiliang watched his well-behaved hair spin, and his Adam's apple rolled twice without any trace.

It's like a low smile.

"Then let's go." He said.

At this moment, Jiang Yichao's voice sounded from afar behind him, and it exploded above the two of them like a bell: "What?! Brother, where are you going to take him?"

Jiang Peiliang: “…”

He turned his head expressionlessly.

Jiang Yichao on the sofa ignored all Jiang Miao's eyes? His divine hints and physical hints, and his face was full of himself. He wanted to join in the fun: "Those who see him have a share! Those who see him have a share! I have not been to the old man for a long time..."

Before he could speak, he was covered by Jiang Miao's mouth with great desire to survive: "This person has eaten too much, his blood sugar has increased, and his brain is a little drowsy. Brother, don't pay attention to him."

"?" Jiang Yichao broke free and blamed him: "Don't talk nonsense? Open the river!"

Jiang Miao looked at the eldest brother's face that was about to turn dark, and hurriedly said, "Let's go back first-"

"Yes, everyone will have a share." Jiang Yan replied quickly: "Everyone? Let's go together, it's more lively."

Jiang Miao: “…”

She sneaked and quietly glanced at Jiang Peiliang's face again.

OK, guys, don’t turn sunny, it will be a thunderstorm.

Jiang Peiliang finally brought everyone.

This is the home? The small storefront doesn't look big, but when you walk in, there is another world; the solid wood decorations and warm yellow lights, Jiang Yan walked in without seeing the world before, and even felt that an old man with a mustache in the west would come out of it in the next second, holding a tape measure and asking them to stand in line.

But there is no old man with a beard, there is only a young man picking teeth. He has no beard and looks handsome.

Jiang Miao and Jiang Yichao followed behind.

"Oh, here we are here." The man smiled at Jiang Peiliang, "Xi Ke, why are you bringing people here today?"

"Don't be poor." Jiang Peiliang glanced at him, "He is Jiang Yan."

Jiang Yichao was about to go up to play with his strong social talent and high emotional intelligence, but unexpectedly, Jiang Miao, who was beside him, almost collapsed: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to ask you what you are doing." Jiang Miao lowered his voice, "Brother brings Jiang Yan, why do you have to come with me?"

When I saw my elder brother's expression, I knew I was not very happy.
To be continued...