ly. 。“I want to say, Second Brother, you are truly peerless in elegance and dignity, noble and domineering...,” the demon said. 。Tang Mo Qing, at night, squeezed out a false and demonic smile, sweat...For his question, Wen Pingsheng hesitated for three seconds before answering truthfully.

"He's," she explained. "The deputy editor of the manga club, and also my future editor. We used to collaborate online before."

Wen Yi Zhou, who was watching the commotion with relish, said, "That editor-in-chief looks quite handsome and young."

"I mind." Yisheng refused succinctly.

"……"Wen Ping Sheng gave his younger brother a withering look, then turned to Yi Sheng in a conciliatory tone, "How about I have Jun Lan, the deputy editor, come over this afternoon instead"

Yisheng didn't refuse this time, "Okay."

After receiving his reply, Wen Ping Sheng responded to Jun Lan's message, saying she was free in the afternoon.

Then Junlan said to come after two o'clock in the afternoon.

After Wen Ping Sheng took Wen Yi Zhou out for a walk, Wen Yi Zhu ran to warn Yi Sheng.

"An Yisheng, I warn you, don't touch my little Sheng before you marry her! And don't go sneaking into Little Sheng's room late at night ever again, understand"

Yisheng dug his ear, asking coldly, "What were you just saying"

"Don't play dumb with me!" Wen Yizhou said very forcefully. "What if you don't marry my little Sheng in the future, then my little Sheng will have to marry someone else; if you touch her, little Sheng's future husband, even if he doesn't say it out loud, will definitely feel uncomfortable in his heart; if you can't be responsible for her whole life, don't touch her, lest you ruin her life."

Yi Sheng pursed her lips, gazing at Wen Yi Zhou with a solemn expression.

I looked at it for a long time.

The situation had escalated to the point where Wen Yi Zhou almost felt like giving up, and he almost wanted to take back his previous words.

Finally, Yisheng didn't say anything and turned to go to the study.

Yin Yi Zhou let out a long sigh of relief, only to discover that he had broken out in a cold sweat.

To be honest, confronting and yelling at that man takes a lot of courage.

Since the man remained silent, he took it as tacit consent to his request.

When Wen Ping Sheng came back after taking the cat for a walk, she saw her younger brother sitting on the sofa.

She said casually, "Little brother, you stay here with me all day and don't go to work. Don't you find it boring"

She felt off if she didn't draw for three days.

Look at his fans, they are practically crying and begging him to return to work, to make new movies and TV shows, but his younger brother just remains unmoved.

“Xiao Sheng! Don’t you think I'm a burden staying here I'm doing this all for you! I work diligently and conscientiously, making sure to bring you your medicine every night on time. This job is far more important than acting, how could you resent me for staying home Does your conscience hurt” Wen Yi Zhou, who had the aura of a film emperor, exaggeratedly put on a heartbroken expression as he said this.

"My conscience hurts, you act like I didn't say anything." Wen Ping Sheng untied the leash from Maomao, letting it roam freely in the house.

The recovered coal, free at last, immediately ran to Yixing's room and scratched at the door, meowing insistently.

Wen Pingsheng was too lazy to care about it.

Wen Yizhou said, "Xiaosheng, I think the cat you raised is gay. Look at it, as soon as it comes back, it runs to find that wild man."

"You're a man too, yet it scratched you." Wen Ping Sheng said.

Wen Yi Zhou, “...” Thinking of the fact that he had just gotten an injection of immune protein and it still ached faintly, he suddenly felt a pang of guilt.

The gap between people is so huge.

"It's jealous of my stunning beauty, because it's so ugly."

"You're the ugly one!" Wen Ping Sheng firmly defended his cat.

Wen Yi Zhou obediently said, “Fine, I’m ugly, my whole family must be hideous.”

Also scolded Wen Ping Sheng.

Meicai kept calling and scratching at the door of Yisheng's room for ten minutes or so.

Hearing the sound of the door opening from the study, its ears twitched and it turned around to see Yixing coming out of the study. Probably realizing that he had done something stupid, calling out in an empty room for so long, the cat froze in place instantly, staring blankly at Yixing.

"Come here," Yisheng beckoned it with his hand.

Then Maomao immediately ran to him and jumped onto his body.

Yi Sheng walked into the living room, patted Wen Ping Sheng's shoulder twice, and provocatively said to Wen Yi Zhou, "I just touched her, what are you going to do about it"

"... Wen Yi Zhou was stunned for a moment before remembering that he had warned Yi Sheng not to touch his sister's affairs just recently."

I thought to myself: At almost thirty years old, how can he still be so childish.

Wen Ping Sheng was completely dumbfounded. She understood every single word Yi Sheng said, but when they were strung together into sentences, she realized she didn't understand a word.

"You're the big boss, even if you touched Xiaosheng, I couldn't do anything to you." Wen Yizhou said in a cowardly voice.

Yi Sheng retracted his gaze and asked Wen Ping Sheng, who looked bewildered, "What do you want to eat for lunch, Ping Sheng"

"Eat..." Wen Ping Sheng thought for a few seconds, then said, "Yi Sheng eats lotus root."

"And" he asked.

After he finished speaking, Wen Yi Zhou immediately burst into laughter, “Hahahahahaha……”

Wen Ping Sheng saw him smiling, thinking about his own words, and couldn't help but laugh along with him, "HAHAHAHAHAHA..."

Yisheng, completely baffled by their sense of humor, looked at the giggling siblings with an expression of pitying amusement.

Wen Ping Sheng lay on the sofa and laughed for a while, laughing until his stomach hurt, before slowly stopping.

Then Wen Yi Zhou said again, “Yi Sheng eats lotus root.”

It made her burst into laughter again.

"Still" Yisheng said, his face blank. "Are you going to eat lunch"

“Eat, eat, eat!” Wen Ping Sheng readily agreed, suppressing a smile as he ordered. “I want to eat spicy squid, pineapple pork ribs, leaner sliced pork belly; also Ant Climbing Tree, any greens will do, and any soup.”

"I want to eat..."

Before Wen Yizhou could finish his sentence, Yi Sheng ruthlessly interrupted him, “In this house, you have no right to order.”

" ... 溫逸舟."

As for him, the esteemed young master of the Wen family, he has no status here at all.

Wen Ping Sheng comforted him, “In this house, you have food to eat, which is already quite good. Don’t be picky.”

Upon hearing this, Wen Yizhou wasn't comforted at all. Instead, he felt even more disheartened. As a top celebrity, he had fallen to the point where having food on the table was considered good.

Is this the distortion of humanity, or the decline of morality

And his little Sheng, can go out every day without needing to bring a sample dish, only because his little Sheng is this man's girlfriend!!!

Wen Yi Zhou asked, "Yi Sheng, or maybe you're lacking a boyfriend Like, only ordering one dish per meal kind of thing."

Wen Ping Sheng wanted to cover her face, her younger brother was too shameless.

For a few bites to eat, even one's sexual orientation bends.

"I don't need it, I already have a fiancée. Besides, I'm not gay. Even if I were, I wouldn't consider you." Yisheng coldly rejected him.ngry.If she gets angry later, just cook her some delicious food.Two people were having dinner, chatting idly with each other.We bought a dishwasher at home.After dinner, Yi Sheng felt that Wen Ping Sh...