After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"Just," the boy swallowed, "Fuck him!"

"What if I don't agree?"

Yi Ci pressed down that uncomfortable, smiled and took out a pink envelope from his schoolbag: "Does it look familiar?"

Bad tone, provocative eyes.

Jiang Fuyue frowned.

That is……

"I didn't expect your writing to be pretty good, but your writing is a little ugly. No wonder Ling Xuan didn't even read it—"

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sharp pain in his jaw, and Yi Ci was stunned.

Jiang Fuyue bent her elbow and pressed him against the wall.

The boy smelled the faint fragrance again, and his hands loosened. The basketball that was originally carried by the net suddenly fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and stopped moving.

But his heart couldn't calm down, puff, puff...

Jump endlessly.

Jiang Fuyue took the opportunity to grab the envelope from his hand, her tone was light, but her eyes were sharp: "Where did it come from?"

Yici was still immersed in that strange and novel feeling, and didn't respond for a while.

Until the woman suddenly exerted force, almost out of breath: "I picked it up!"

"Where did you get it?"

"Next to the trash can in the corridor." He watched Ling Xuan throw it away with his own eyes, but the key was not yet accurate.

"Did you take it apart?"

"No!"

Jiang Fuyue pressed even tighter, "Have you seen it?"

"Cough cough cough... Panting, breathless... You, murder... kill..."

"Have you seen it?"

"No! If you don't believe me, check...the seal...not torn..."

Jiang Fuyue glanced at it, and it was indeed intact. She immediately let go, put the letter in her pocket, turned around and left.

"Hey—" Yici leaned against the wall and shouted at her back.

Jiang Fuyue did not look back.

The young man grunted and touched his neck, "Hey..."

Ruthless!

He leaned over to pick up the basketball, stomped on the cigarette butts on the ground as if venting his anger, and strode away.

And all this was clearly seen by the three pairs of eyes in the car.

"Yo ho, I've taken off my trousers, that's all?" The seventeen-year-old boy was crooked in the back seat, not in shape, his long flexed legs trembled, as if he still had no idea about the scene just now.

Linnan No. 1 Middle School, right?

Tsk tsk, it seems that his high school life will not be too boring in the future.

"Sit down." Suddenly, a cold voice came from beside him.

The boy's body stiffened, his legs stopped shaking, and he quickly sat up straight: "Uncle..."

This sound called the front row driver to hear a bit of flattery.

The young prince of the Zhong family, the famous devil king in the capital, is there today?

However, looking at the other person sitting in the back seat, the driver is not surprised at all.

The man's eyes were cold and his sitting posture was upright, and he could see the sense of distance at a glance. Even though he had driven a car for him for three years, he still did not dare to look directly at the other party's face.

Some people are not in the world even if their feet are in the dust.

"Uncle, you see that school is over now, or... come back tomorrow? Anyway, I'm not in a hurry for one or two days."

"After entering, someone will take you to report."

"But……"

"get off."

Zhong Zi'ang bit his head and didn't move: "Then... can the pocket money go up a bit?"

The man turned his eyes coldly and looked at him. In an instant, the young man felt a burst of cold frost hitting his face, which made him shudder: "Dang, dang I didn't say it."

Then he opened the car door and fled.

After watching the boy enter the school gate, the man was able to withdraw his gaze.

The driver thought about it and said, "Jiuye, do you want to wait for the young master?"

"No. Go back to Yutianhua Mansion."

"Yes."

Suddenly, the phone rang along with the sound of the engine, the driver turned off the engine, and glanced at the screen: "It's from the eldest lady."

The man stretched out his hand, his big palm with well-defined joints, his complexion was a cold-toned white, and blue blood vessels were faintly visible on the back of his hand.

The driver hands over the phone.

The man put it to his ear: "Big sister."

"Xiao Jiu, have you arrived in Linhuai? How is Zi'ang? Did it cause you any trouble?" The woman's voice was soft and watery.

"It's here, no trouble." He said succinctly.

"Is it possible to transfer schools?"

"Um."

"Which school is it?"

The man looked out the window, "Linnan No. 1 Middle School."

"The top five key middle schools in Linhuai City should be good."

The man frowned, and the scene he just saw suddenly flashed in his mind: The girl held a cigarette in her hand and pushed the boy against the wall rudely and forcefully. The two seemed to be fighting for a pink envelope, or were they just flirting?

In short, it is not the behavior that a normal high school student should have.

Remembering that Zhong Ziang is also a demon king, Xie Dingyuan felt that the eldest sister was too optimistic: "I don't think so."

"Xiao Jiu?" The woman suddenly became nervous when she heard the words, "Did Zi Ang get into trouble again?"

"……No."

"That's good, my brother-in-law and I can't control it anymore. He only listens to your words now, whether he is beating or scolding, and he is not soft. This time he can cause such a big disaster, which shows how much he is used to it. sharp……"

Xie Yunzao also said a lot, the man only listened quietly, and rarely spoke out unless necessary.

At the end of the call, Xie Dingyuan rubbed his temples tiredly and instructed the driver, "Let's go."

...

Jiang Fuyue finished climbing the stairs and was about to take out the key when the door opened.

Little brother Jiang was wearing an apron, and stood timidly behind the door to make way for her: "Sister."

"Well." Jiang Fuyue put on her slippers and walked inside.

Brother Jiang was still in charge of dinner, but Jiang Fuyue took the initiative to take the bowls and chopsticks and set them up, and then filled the meal.

Under Jiang Xiaodi's slightly surprised gaze, she calmly took a piece of tofu and put it in her mouth. After chewing, she said, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"...I want, I want to eat."

"Put your tongue straight before you speak."

Younger Jiang lowered his head in embarrassment, and then snorted obediently.

Jiang Fuyue resisted the urge to rub the top of his hair, coughed lightly, and continued to eat.

Seeing Jiang Chenxing eating a pot of rice into her stomach again, and still unfinished, Jiang Fuyue was very calm.

"Sister, I'm going to wash the dishes!"

Jiang Fuyue hummed softly and stopped rushing to do it.

After washing the dishes, Jiang Xiaodi sealed the part of the clean food left for his parents with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator, during which he swallowed and swallowed.

When he returned to the room, he found his sister standing in front of the desk, flipping through his workbook.

Jiang Chenxing snorted: "Sister..."

Jiang Fuyue turned her head back and said in a negotiating tone, "Half of us at the table, can we?"

The original owner never does homework, so this desk is basically used by younger brother Jiang.

"Mmmm! Of course! I-I'll put the things away..."

"No, I'll just sit here." The table was clean, but Jiang Xiaodi's textbooks were piled up in front, which did not affect the use.

Jiang Chenxing ran to the living room, brought a stool in, and looked at her with bright eyes: "Sister, sit down."

When he was a child, Jiang Chenxing liked to stick to Jiang Fuyue the most, but when Jiang Fuyue was going to school, he could only stay at home alone, so he dreamed of going to school with his sister.

But the real situation is that there is a difference of nearly 6 years between the siblings, and it is impossible to be in the same grade or even in the same school.

For this reason, younger brother Jiang hid and cried for a long time. Later, this wish turned into doing homework with his sister.

But Jiang Fuyue, who was in high school, didn't do her homework at all, and sometimes she didn't even carry her schoolbag home.

The hope failed again, but younger brother Jiang stubbornly left half of the table empty, hoping that a miracle would happen one day.

So, is it going to show up now?

The official announcement of the male protagonist: Jiuye Xie Dingyuan, such a noble and aloof dog man. Don't stand in the wrong place~

Jiuye: The first time we met, my daughter-in-law pressed the little wolf dog against the wall and flirted with it [crying]