Jian Qing picked her lips, "It was a late birthday gift."

For these two books, she even specially found Mr. An, otherwise it would be really difficult to do.

"Sister, are you going to steal the household registration book?" Jian Luo looked at the two little red books in disbelief. Is his sister going to steal the household registration book of her grandfather?

Jian gave him a clean look, "Who am I?"

Jian Luo almost nodded, and met her dangerous eyes and shook her head quickly.

"Dad, you don't like this, then I'll take it back." She acted and wanted to take it back.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao became anxious and hurriedly reached out to grab it.

How could he not want this thing?

This is something he has been looking forward to for many years, how could he not do it?

Jian Qing couldn't help laughing as he looked at his childish movements.

Mo Xiao opened the little red book, and Jian Luo also came over to read it together.

In the little red book, the photos of Mo Xiao and Jian Wei are very eye-catching. Although they were synthesized by Jian Qing, there is no trace at all.

Mo Xiao looked at Xiaohongbian and smiled foolishly.

"Sister, you are awesome." Jian Luo gave a thumbs up and sighed.

This little red book can be made, and it is really worthy of its name now.

Jian Qing accepted his praise calmly, looked at Mo Xiao, and said, "Dad, this room is full of traces of Mommy's life. Grandpa has already recognized you in his heart."

As she said that, she patted his shoulder and turned around and walked out.

Jian Luo glanced at Mo Xiao and walked out to make room for him.

Mo Xiao looked down at the little red book in his hand and kept it tightly in his arms.

Vivi, you have finally become my bride!

...

The next day, Black Jack and Bai Jue arrived.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I ran into Mr. Jian and Mo Xiao playing chess.

"Hello Grandpa Jian!" Bai Jue said with a smile.

"Why are you two so early?" Mr. Jian looked at them and smiled kindly.

"I heard that Jian Qing is back, so we will visit each other." Bai Jue said, but Yu Guang was observing Mo Xiao.

Well, it's really similar to Jane Luo.

After saying hello to Mr. Jian, Hei Jack turned his head and looked at Mo Xiao, and said politely, "Uncle."

"Hello uncle, I am Bai Jue, he is Black Jack, we are friends who have played with Jian Qing and Jian Luo since childhood." Bai Jue said familiarly.

"Hello you." Mo Xiao smiled faintly.

"By the way, where is Jian Qing and Jian Luo?" Bai Jue looked around, but found that the living room was particularly quiet.

"Xiao Qing'er and Jing Wu went for a walk outside in the courtyard. Luo Luo shouldn't have woken up yet." Old Master Jian left a son and said.

"How many times are you still sleeping?" Bai Jue complained deliberately, and secretly gave Black Jack a wink, "Black Jack, go and call Jane Luo, I'll go find Jian Qing and the others."

"Yeah." Black Jack nodded.

"Go, shout Luo Luo, don't let him sleep in again." Mr. Jian said.

Bai Jue pulled Black Jack to the stairs and lowered his voice, "Brother, remember, I'll help you once."

After saying that, he lazily walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

In the corner where no one could see, a faint smile flashed across the corner of Black Jack's lips.

He stepped up the stairs and accelerated his pace.

When he arrived at the third floor, he walked to Jian Luo's room with no knock on the door, and quietly opened the door and walked in.

In the huge room, the light was dim, and a bulge on the big bed snatched his sight.

His steps were lighter and his eyes fell on the ball covered by the brocade quilt.

Suddenly, he reached out to the quilt and pulled it up.

In an instant, the person hidden under the quilt was exposed to his vision.

"Sister, don't disturb me to sleep." The person on the bed squirmed, his eyes closed tightly, and his warm voice was still mute.

He turned over and touched his slender hands on the bed, looking for his quilt.

After fumbled for a while, he couldn't find the quilt. The man obviously gave up and curled up and fell asleep again.

Black Jack threw the quilt aside and looked down at the person curled up in a ball on the bed, with a starry smile on his eyes.

"Luo Xiaobai!"

The man's clear voice rang low and echoed in the room.

Almost instantly, Jian Luo opened his eyes.

He seemed to hear someone's voice.

The sound really doesn't look like an illusion.

Could it be that he came to kill?

Thinking of this, Jane Luo bounced off the bed.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into a pair of deep blue eyes.

"You, why are you here?"

His chestnut hair was a little messy, but he looked cute.

Black Jack wrapped his arms around his chest, "Why can't I come? Or are you afraid of me, huh?"

When faced with his sight, Jane Luo felt guilty inexplicably.

"I'm afraid of you, who's afraid you're here?"

Black Jack's arrival caught Jane Luo off guard, and he didn't notice that his upper pajamas were open, and his soft skin was visible to someone.

"You dressed like this and showed it to me on purpose, huh?" His sexy voice was slightly raised, making people fall into his voice.

Jian Luo was confused, so he looked down at his pajamas.

Seeing this, I almost wanted to find a hole to bury myself in.

Damn, it's deadly.

He played games too late last night, so he took a shower and went to bed. He didn't button up all the pajamas. If it were the past, he wouldn't feel embarrassed at all, but now he is the person standing here, and he always feels inexplicably embarrassed.

Jane Luo has not realized that there is a person in the world called Shyness.

"Why don't you knock on the door when you come in?" Jane Luo grabbed his pajamas and glared at him angrily while buttoning them.

Have he fed the dogs the aristocratic etiquette of his Count?

"You didn't knock on the door when you entered my room." Black Jack looked at him leisurely and retorted in a low voice, "What's more, I did the same before, and you didn't say anything."

Both of them have always been unable to knock on the door when they enter each other's rooms. This has been the case since childhood, and it is still the case when they grow up.

After buttoning the last button, Jian Luo glanced at him, "That's different. It was before, now it's now."

"Different?" He savored these three words at the tip of his tongue, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "What's different, you'd rather tell me."

Jane Luo choked, "I'm too lazy to tell you."

He jumped out of bed and went to wash.
Chapter completed!