Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

It is this group of people, smart saints and stupid people, who created this world.

Created this disgusting, ugly, deformed and insensitive world. It's bright and shiny on the outside, but it's rotten on the inside, so rotten that it stinks, and it's so rotten that it's disgusting!

She stayed in the dilapidated backyard, and as she expected, she was quickly left out in the cold. She also enjoys her leisure time. When she has nothing to do, she weeds and decorates the small yard.

It’s okay to do it yourself. I have never experienced any hardships when I have grown up.

Others said she was a weirdo, but she laughed it off. She was a weirdo, and such remarks were no longer strange.

Why is she alive? She didn't know, she only knew that it was better to live than to die, even if there was no hope for the future, was this the reason why she wanted to die? No, she will always live, just like every brick in this yard, like the endless weeds in this field.

She is not a delicate flower, she is just a weed that no one cares about, so what? Since she can't be killed, she will try her best to live and use all her strength to live. When the wind blows next year, she will grow again and live endlessly.

Only later did she rediscover the meaning of her life.

Her child, her daughter, how lovely she is. Those black grape-like eyes, with a beautiful smile, would call her "Aniang" crisply.

But she was stunned. In her daughter's body, she seemed to see another self, a completely different self, but it was not herself. At that moment she decided that no matter who touched her daughter, she would fight to the death!

If the last thing she wants in her life is for her daughter to make the same mistakes she did. Jiaoyang, those rich and powerful children, if you stay with them, nothing good will come of it. Beautiful flowers are just decoration for them, just embellishment.

They will only snatch you here and there like an object, treat you as their plaything, and treat you as the cherry on top of their success. Those powerful men who have said that wind is rain since childhood, how can they understand what love is? Even if they sincerely want to marry you, will their parents agree? Can the family behind them agree? How sincere a man is is the last thing a woman can afford to gamble with in her life, and the last thing she should gamble with.

You are the icing on the cake to them, but to me, you are my everything.

In this life, Aniang has tried her best to protect you and keep you away from those powerful children, but why did it backfire?

Aunt Zhao fell to the ground and burst into tears.

Niutoulian bandaged the wound on Jiaoyang's hand. Thinking of the scene when he broke into the prime minister's house and saw her bleeding, his heart was about to be torn in half in pain.

He tied the knot, retracted his hand, and carefully looked at the cold expression on Jiaoyang's face at this moment, as if she was unaware.

He bit his lip and shouted, "Jiaoyang, I'm sorry."

"Hmm, huh?" Jiaoyang blinked, looked at the wound that had been bandaged, and looked at the cow-headed face, "What are you apologizing for?"

"The things I feel most guilty about happened now and just now."

He lowered his head and looked at her injured hand, "I'm sorry, Jiaoyang, I always get the news so late, and I do everything slowly, so I don't come to you as soon as possible when something happens to you. By your side.”

God knows how panicked he was when he was in the Hou Mansion and learned that Sheng Yuzhi was given a marriage because he was worried about her.

He understands Sheng Yuzhi's temper, and of course he understands hers even better.

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "But you are the first one to come." You are also the only one.

"Jiaoyang." The ox-headed face frowned. Seeing her smiling, he didn't know why, but he felt more worried in his heart. A faint uneasiness lingered around him, dull and depressing.

She continued to laugh and said the next sentence: "I was really angry just now. When I was angry, I wanted to kill everyone in the world. Anyway, there are only two kinds of people in this world, those who give orders and those who obey them. Except Grandma and you."

The bull-faced man was stunned, then panicked for a moment, and grabbed her hand: "Scorching Sun."

"Just kidding," Jiaoyang curled up her lips, it was so fun to scare this fool, "Of course I won't do that, young master, just thinking about it, I'm so lazy, not to mention that if I do that, the whole world will only There are three of us left, who will prepare delicious food for me and take care of the young master’s daily life? You, the eldest young master who grew up in fine clothes and fine food, and that tigress can’t do it.”

Jiaoyang said with a smile.

The bull-faced man saw her distracted, stared at her carefully for a while, and then took a breath.

What worried him more than her hands was her heart.

However, what Niu Touxian didn't expect was that he took the initiative to say something that he thought had become a taboo and could not be mentioned. His tone was even calm and relaxed, just like a normal after-tea dinner conversation: "My brother is getting married, and he is still a real wife. He is already nineteen years old this year."

Jiao Yang leaned back and rested the back of her head on the back of the chair.

The bull-faced man was afraid that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand to cushion her. What was funny was that the things that her brother would do for her in the past, seemed to have been replaced by someone else before she knew it.

The person behind her has changed, but she still has the habits she has developed long ago, but they have never changed.

This should be a good thing.

Jiaoyang's mood became brighter, and her legs started to swing.

"Yeah." He responded.

Jiaoyang began to fantasize about what it would be like after her brother, who had always been hers, got married and had children.

First of all, she will have a sister-in-law, and children are still too far away. What will her life be like after her sister-in-law moves in? Since her reputation is so famous, she must have heard that her brother has a younger brother who he loves very much. What would she think?

"Li Qingluan, the daughter of the Grand Tutor, sounds familiar." Jiaoyang pinched her chin. She was always very curious. They were going to be a family in the future. She wanted to inquire first. Isn't it too much?

"What's your talent, appearance, and character?"

The bull-faced man gave her a look that was full of meaning.

Jiao Yang looked over inexplicably, a little annoyed: What does he mean!

The bull-faced man couldn't understand what kind of emotion Jiaoyang felt towards Sheng Yuzhi, whether it was habitual dependence, exclusivity, or...

But when she asked, he replied: "It's normal that it sounds familiar to you. Li Qingluan, the daughter of Grand Tutor Li, is well-known as a talented woman in the capital. Her reputation is second only to that of one person."

"Less than one person?" Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows. It didn't sound very good. Why did everyone in the mansion just listen to it and look like they were showing great kindness to her?