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Chapter 569

The more you pull, the more you love the principle 120

Maybe they have never seen Jiang Li'an.

But they must have heard of Jiang Li'an.

The daughter that the Jiang family held in their hands had been frail and sick since she was a child and had advanced medical standards abroad, so she went to live with her grandparents. Jiang Ye traveled abroad several times every year.

There was a time when I was young, I heard that Jiang Ye's biological sister who went abroad when she was very young came back from abroad crying and making trouble. Her nickname was An An, and she was a peaceful An An every year.

This little girl made a fuss about returning to China. She was squeamish and willful. As soon as she got off the plane, her body was broken. She refused to be hospitalized no matter what. After a few days of coaxing her to get an intravenous drip at home, Jiang Ye was free tonight.

At that time, Jiang Li'an was not called by this name. Later, on the day before his eighteenth birthday, he changed the character in his name in the household registration book to Li in the morning. Later, his health gradually improved and he came back from abroad.

In addition, Jiang Li'an has always found it troublesome and has not held a birthday party in China, so few people know that the little princess of the Jiang family became a trainee in the restricted girls, which was only after the age of eighteen.

She was ten years old at that time, and according to Jiang Ye, she was very delicate and delicate.

"Brother Ye, are you drinking?" With the feasting and feasting, and the lights and shadows blurring, someone pushed the wine in front of Jiang Ye.

"Don't dare to drink more." The young man Jiang Ye picked up his coat, "My sister has a dog's nose. If I drink a few more sips, she can smell it for me."

Some people laughed at him: "Young lady, please return to China. Have you started cultivating yourself? You are a good brother by quitting smoking and drinking."

"No way, I have a sister, but you don't." Jiang Ye smiled slightly, "I'm going home to be with my sister, so you can continue to play here."

"..."

hateful.

A scheming girl-dazzling maniac.

Jiang Ye is a person who cannot be said to be very good, nor can he be said to be bad. He has the arrogance and bad nature of a child from aristocratic families, but he also has his own set of principles and plays with the upper class society.

Even if someone kneels in front of him, he won't look at them twice.

Anyone who catches his eye will be stabbed in both sides even if his scalp is bleeding when he hits the south wall.

Tan Junxi commented on Jiang Ye more than once. If you don't leave any points when meeting people, you will definitely suffer losses in the future.

Nothing can compare to that person's words that I am happy.

When Jiang Ye returned home, he thought that Jiang Li'an must have fallen asleep. He just took the opportunity to sneak back to the room. He just tiptoed open the door of his home without even having time to change his shoes. The warm yellow and beautiful beam of the crystal lamp spread out from inside.

came in, and then——

A huge off-white stuffed bear doll brushed towards him.

The young girl stood barefoot on the sofa, wearing a white nightgown, with fluffy hair and a pale face. She looked at him fiercely with her peach blossom eyes and breasts that were exactly the same as Jiang Ye's.

"I won't go home until one o'clock in the morning. You can sleep in the living room tonight!"

"Brother is wrong."

It is said that the daughter is the reincarnation of his father's little lover, Jiang Ye feels that she is clearly his reincarnation of a debt collector.

The little girl turned her head and ignored him.

Jiang Ye apologized and apologized.

She didn't turn her head for a long time. Jiang Ye thought she was fine, but when he saw her face to face, he found that she was crying, her eyes were red, and the tip of her nose was also red.

The biggest weapon against Jiang Ye is Jiang Li'an's tears.

"Don't cry." The young man sighed deeply, "Can you give me a hug, brother?"

The girl pursed her lips, climbed on top of him, and hugged Jiang Ye's neck like a soft little pendant. She cried and scolded: "If you don't accompany me, you go out to fool around."

What the hell are you doing?

Jiang Ye didn't care where she heard such words and kept apologizing.

He was too kind to her and spoiled her rotten.

The child sobbed and said, "You have to stay with me all the time."

Jiang Ye said yes.

"Don't run out at night."

"Okay." Jiang Ye helplessly played with her Barbie dolls and built castles. He was so moved that he cried, "Brother, okay?"

Jiang Li'an thought for a while, then came up to him, kissed him on the side of his face, and said seriously: "Brother is always the best."

No matter what you become.

No matter what you do.

In my heart, my brother will always be the best brother.

No one can replace it.

The most important part of life.

The same blood was shed, and flesh and blood were once fused together.

Jiang Ye regretted it to death.

I regret that there was no recording of the prophet when Jiang Li'an said that sentence when he was a child.

Otherwise, he would have played recordings to Jiang Li'an every day when she was eighteen!

The clock remains unchanged for a long time, and the hands pass time and time again, until this year.

Basketball court.

The shadows of the trees are whirling.

Before the team members could get too excited and cross-examine Shen Qingzhuo, a burst of eloquent voices came over, from far to near.

Eight or nine people walked to the basketball court from the other side. The one at the front was quite tall. He was holding his pocket with one hand and patting the ball with the other hand. He looked sideways and talked to his friends.

"Brother Ye, it's an unfortunate time for you to come. Why is there still someone there?" Li Jiancheng said.

Both groups had basketballs in their hands and they bumped into each other, creating an atmosphere of tension for no apparent reason.

This place has been desolate for a long time. The land is not big enough and can only accommodate a team of people to play basketball.

Jiang Ye stopped and fixed his gaze on the young man standing in the middle. He smiled and said word by word: "Shen Qingzhuo."

The aura between people was already determined when they first met. Jiang Ye felt some hostility and dislike towards him for no reason, as if he had taken something away from him?

Shen Qingzhuo didn't know him, and his expression was a little indifferent.

Li Jiancheng also knew them. He walked a few steps forward with a smile and patted Zuo Duo on the shoulder: "Hey, I know you guys. Is that a popular boy band? They sing and dance?"

The contempt in the other party's words was obvious. Zuo Duo almost rolled his eyes: "How?"

Li Jiancheng: "We have used this land a long time ago. I'm afraid it won't be convenient for you to stay. Why don't you find another land?"

Zuo Duo looked around: "Why didn't I see it?"

"What are you looking at?"

"Look, your name is engraved on it!"

Li Jiancheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "This is boring, brother, if you have a concert another day, I can help you with your performance."

Zuo Duo almost died laughing. This was the first time he heard that STA's concerts needed someone else to boost performance. He thought he was superior to others.

"Do you think he is a god?" Li Jiancheng looked at Shen Qingzhuo lazily, and the following words of address were more like some kind of provocation and disdain.

Li Jiancheng is a well-known playboy from an aristocratic family, but this does not prevent him from always looking down on the small stars in the entertainment industry. They are all supported by capital. Why are they pretending to be noble?

Zuo Duo's fists are hardened, and he feels that it is really unlucky to find a place to play and encounter such a thing. Who are they?

Just as he was about to speak, Shen Qingzhuo pressed his shoulder.

"Can you play?" Shen Qingzhuo casually threw the basketball at Li Jiancheng, making a bang, and said with a smile, "If you lose, get out?"
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