"Brother, Xiao Ling is fine, but it's a little uncomfortable." Jian Yichen explained to Jian Yiheng.

"He wouldn't let me see him." Although Jian Yiheng has no special feelings for Jian Yiling, he is a member of their Jian family no matter what, and he has the obligation to protect her.

"That's because Xiao Ling will be embarrassed." Jian Yichen was embarrassed.

"Why are you embarrassed?"

"Brother, Xiaoling is a girl."

Jian Yichen had already explained this problem to his brother in a tactful way as much as possible.

"So?" Jian Yiheng had a calm face and a serious expression.

"Brother, women will be uncomfortable for a few days every month!" Jian Yichen had already said this bluntly, and he couldn't be more straightforward.

The little rabbit had nothing else to do, but the eldest aunt came, and then was stuffed back into the rabbit nest by Zhai Yunsheng.

He thought that if he told his brother that Xiao Ling was not feeling well, he would understand.

Sure enough, he still overestimated his brother's knowledge of women.

Jian Yiheng finally understood the meaning of his brother's words.

The cold color on the grim face was replaced by a touch of redness.

Jian Yiheng turned his head and left, and Zhai Yunsheng went back to Jian Yiling's room.

On the one-meter-eight big bed, only a small bag bulged.

As soon as Zhai Yunsheng entered the door, Jian Yiling, who had just revealed a head, retracted his head back into the quilt.

Zhai Yunsheng smiled indulgently.

The little guy will still be embarrassed about this kind of thing.

"Your second brother said that he would make brown sugar ginger tea for you, I just tried it, and I shouldn't blow up the kitchen."

Zhai Yunsheng cooked for the first time and contributed to this cup of brown sugar ginger tea.

"Second brother?"

Jian Yiling's muffled questioning voice came from all his life.

"To give him enough buffer time, I added him as a friend." Zhai Yunsheng explained, "When I asked him this question just now, I could feel him gnashing his teeth at me, but he still taught me to make brown sugar ginger tea." ”

After all, it was the love for my sister that defeated the idea of wanting to beat Zhai Yunsheng fat.

After a while, Zhai Yunsheng went to the kitchen to see that the brown sugar ginger tea had been boiled.

He brought it to Jian Yiling.

"The ratio of your second brother's teaching, if it's too spicy or too sweet, you can settle accounts with him."

Before he drank it, Zhai Yunsheng had already dumped the pot to Jian Yunmo first.

A small head peeked out of the bed.

Then the neck, then the shoulders, then a pair of arms and small hands.

Slowly, he took the brown sugar ginger tea in Zhai Yunsheng's hand, blew it, and drank it in small sips.

After drinking, Zhai Yunsheng asked Jian Yiling: "Do you want to rub your belly, I just checked it on the Internet and said that rubbing your stomach is useful." ”

Jian Yiling didn't speak.

Zhai Yunsheng sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out one of his big palms and shook it in front of Jian Yiling, "Do you want to?" ”

Jian Yiling immediately buried himself under the quilt.

Zhai Yunsheng looked at her with a smile, in fact, he already knew that she wouldn't want it.

Just trying to tease her.

"Then you have a good rest first, don't be too tired from work, and I'll come back at dinner time."

Zhai Yunsheng was about to stand up, when suddenly a small hand stretched out from the bed and grabbed his wrist.

"Huh?" Zhai Yunsheng turned his head and looked at the little hand, looking surprised, "What's wrong?" ”

The little head also came out of the quilt, and he looked at Zhai Yunsheng with bright eyes......

"Knead." The voice is as thin as a mosquito's moan, and the words are clear and clear.

A soft voice, a small request, a little shy, but also insistent.