Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

"I don't want to tell you, because I don't want you to know those things. You'd better always be the heartless Qiao Jiusheng, and I will always be the one who likes you so much and loves you all the time. For fear of Fang Yusheng who was hooked by others." In this way, he can love her for the rest of his life.

"When you know the truth, I am afraid that I will have no fear of devotion to you. Gradually, I lose the motivation to like you more than the day before. If that continues, sooner or later I will forget that I once treated you. Love as fiercely as you are.” Fang Yusheng looked into Qiao Jiusheng’s eyes, and he said cruelly, “and you will always remember my dedication to you, and then you will be grateful and pleased. Come to me."

In Qiao Jiusheng's shocked gaze, Fang Yusheng squinted his eyes and said, "But I am more greedy. The love I want is your wholeheartedness."

Qiao Jiusheng couldn't speak for a long time.

The sparks of the dry wood in her hand were all extinguished, and Qiao Jiusheng then found his mind. She murmured, "Don't say that, Fang Yusheng, you are perfect, handsome, and the best. Don't be so inferior."

Qiao Jiusheng is so smart, Fang Yusheng said these words very beautifully, but Qiao Jiusheng still heard that he was afraid, he would feel inferior.

He was afraid that she would change her heart!

Qiao Jiusheng raised her head and stared at Fang Yusheng’s face. She said, “The Fang Yusheng I know is the one leaning on the window sill, holding my chin, and saying to me with an arrogant expression, “Take me, it’s enough. The narcissist who dazzled the audience. It's the man who can play the violin on the stage even with his eyes closed..."

"Fang Yusheng, you are very good."

Fang Yusheng's expression moved slightly.

He did not speak.

He sat on the recliner, thinking many things in his heart. It was several years ago. When he first learned that Qiao Jiusheng was Sanniu, he was very excited, but at that time, he was just a blind man, a blind man who stayed in a small building all day, not seeing the sky, and decadent and lonely.

At that time, he was particularly unconfident.

He always listened to others about how young and promising his second brother Fang Mu was, and how handsome and suave he was when he was outside. Fang Yusheng was flustered when he thought that Qiao Jiusheng had once loved Fang Mu.

So at that time, as if he was possessed by a ghost, he asked Qi Bufan timidly—

Fang Mu and I, who is better.

Perhaps Qi Bufan felt that this question was a bit laughable, but Fang Yusheng was really inferior at the time.

He is not such a perfect person. He has nothing to do except some design talents in firearms and weapons. He has no second brother to make money, and no third brother, Fang Yuan, to be a man... He has a weird temper and suffers from eye problems. When he met Qiao Jiusheng, he hung up and beat him up...

He was stingy.

Upon comparison, Fang Yusheng felt inferior.

In addition, people who have been alone for a long time will become addicted once they taste the warmth. So now I heard someone say that a man went to the jade shop to find Qiao Jiusheng to order jade carvings. Fang Yusheng always felt that the man was plotting against Qiao Jiusheng.

Seeing that Fang Yusheng didn't know what he was thinking about again, Qiao Jiusheng felt helpless and sad. She stood up and held Fang Yusheng in her arms. She stroked Fang Yusheng's slightly long brown hair, and said softly, "In this world, the person I like the most is you."

"You are better than anyone else."

"Where is it good?" Fang Yusheng's voice was dull.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "He looks good, has a good temper, and a good figure."

"anything else?"

After holding back for a long time, Qiao Jiusheng suffocated a sentence, "Good time in bed?"

Fang Yusheng barely got some comfort.

She pinched her waist before saying, "You say it again."

"what?"

"After this world, you are better than anyone else. The sentence before." Fang Yusheng just didn't know which sentence it was.

Qiao Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he remembered the sentence. She laughed indifferently, and then said, "My favorite person is you."

Fang Yusheng was very happy when he heard it, but he didn't think it was enough. "Say it again."

"My favorite person is you."

"Furthermore..." Before Fang Yusheng finished speaking, Qiao Jiusheng slapped his face directly. "Shut up, move the chair back to the house, ready to sleep."

Fang Yusheng muttered something, and then moved the chair into the house without complaint.

Qiao Jiusheng heard his muttering words, he seemed to be saying: "Tigress..."

Like Fang Yusheng, Qiao Jiusheng returned to the room first, waited for Fang Yusheng to put the chair back in place, poured a glass of water and drank, and when he wandered back to the door, he found that the door could not be opened.

Fang Yusheng: "..."

He looked around to make sure that everyone was asleep. Then he knocked on the door lightly and said to the person inside, "A Sheng, what are you doing with the door locked?"

Qiao Jiusheng has already taken a bath, and she is applying a facial mask. She is lying on the bed and said, "You still don't want to enter the tigress's nest."

Fang Yusheng was a little upset.

He admired Qiao Jiusheng's ears, his hearing was so good.

"You are not a tigress." Fang Yusheng lied against his conscience. He praised Qiao Jiusheng, "You are a little wife, a lovely and charming little wife."

His lovely and charming little wife ignored him.

Seeing that Qiao Jiusheng was determined not to open the door, Fang Yusheng could only quietly ran to the courtyard behind the room. The curtains of the windows of the room were pulled up and the windows were closed. Fang Yusheng tried to push and found that the windows were locked from the inside.

It seems that I can't get in through the window.

At this moment, the bedroom window next door opened, and Fang Zicheng stretched out a small head. He rubbed his sleepy eyes before squinting his eyes and asking Fang Yusheng, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Fang Yusheng was a little embarrassed.

Fang Zicheng was very clever, and immediately guessed what had happened. "Mom locked you out?"

To save face, Fang Yusheng told a little lie. He said, "No, I came back late. Your mother is already asleep, and she habitually locks the door. She also fell asleep, so I can’t make noise. Wake her up, look..."

Fang Zicheng asked intimately, "Should you come to our room to sleep?"

Fang Yusheng pretended to think for a few seconds, then nodded hurriedly, "Okay!"

He walked directly into Fang Zicheng's room from the window, acting a little eagerly.

Probably because he was worried that Fang Zicheng would go back.

Fang Zicheng and Fang Zikai sleep in the same room. Both beds are very narrow, only 1.2 meters. Fang Yusheng asked Fang Zicheng to sleep with Fang Zikai, and he slept in Fang Zicheng's bed. Fang Zicheng shook his head. He said, "Kai Kai likes to kick the quilt in bed."

Fang Zicheng opened the cabinet, pointed at the quilt inside, and said something ruthless and unjust enough to break the relationship between their father and son. He said, "You hit the floor."

Fang Yusheng: "..."

You are really a good son of Dad.