Jiang Cheng nodded solemnly:

"That's right, sister, I'm just here to date a girl."

After hearing this, Jiang Wan'er looked at Jiang Cheng like an old mother, giving the latter goose bumps.

"Sister, don't look at me like this. Be more violent and cold. If you stare at me like this, I'm scared."

"Xiao Cheng, although the conditions in our family are still good, in order to prevent you from learning bad habits, we have restricted you from going out for entertainment and excessive socializing with the opposite sex since you were a child.

But then I saw you laughing and joking with a few of your buddies all day long, with no tendency to fall in love at all, and everyone at home was a little worried and suspicious of you..."

Jiang Wan'er said this with a tangled face, for fear of hurting her brother's self-esteem.

The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched: Damn it, I will be a good boy according to your ideas, but in the end you still suspect that I am a bayonet fighter?

Then Jiang Cheng thought of another terrifying thing. His second sister, Jiang Yuer, had been introducing male classmates to him recently...

Seeing that his brother-in-law suddenly lost his sense of freedom, Liu Bufan suddenly felt... This kind of life is interesting. What's the point of fighting and killing all day long? Teasing his wife, teasing his brother-in-law, bragging with his father-in-law, and he will still have himself in the future.

My two children have a happy life.

Just as Liu Bufan was immersed in his fantasy,

"Brother-in-law, you laugh too loudly, can you control it?"

"Ahem, I can't help it, I can't help it, you continue, you continue."

He also waved his hand as if to invite.

Jiang Waner turned into a gossip spirit at this moment:

"Xiao Cheng, how old is that girl? Where is she from? What does she look like? Do we know each other? Just make sure again, she is a girl, right?"

Jiang Cheng wants to cry but has no tears:

"Ah ah, of course she is a girl."

"Husband, he is cruel to me!"

Jiang Cheng???

I'm just expressing my emotions that I'm about to collapse. I don't mean to hurt you, I don't dare, okay?

Liu Bufan quickly swallowed the chicken wings in his hand, slapped the table, and rolled his eyes at Jiang Cheng:

"Speak up, kid, or I'll deal with you."

Jiang Cheng:t)o

Brother-in-law, I'm on your side, don't treat me like this.

Jiang Wan'er said, Oh, your brother-in-law can only be from my side.

Then face-changing master Jiang Waner asked again:

"Xiao Cheng, falling in love requires a lot of money. You can't let the girls pick you out. Do you want to give you some extra pocket money?"

Jiang Cheng could no longer tell what the normal state of his elder sister was, but when he heard the money, he said in a very grandiose manner:

"No, no, no, I can't afford the big money, but I still have two million..."

Ouch, ouch, sister, please let go of my ear, it’s about to fall off, it’s about to fall off...”

"Where did you get so much money? After I went to college, I gave you 20,000 yuan a month, but you saved it all and it was less than 400,000 yuan. Are you following those second-rate guys and not learning from it?"

"Hey, hey, sister, please let go of my ears first, it hurts, it hurts..."

Jiang Wan'er let go of her hand and crossed her arms, as if she wanted to explain quickly.

"Sister, brother-in-law, don't I love reading novels? After I went to college, I established the Xiaocheng Literary Club, which recruited a large number of children who loved novels to exchange experiences. I personally served as the president.

Then I thought that just reading it was not interesting, so I started writing it myself.

Maybe readers liked it and asked me to send me gifts, so after telling them the address, I received all kinds of blades all day long.

Among them was a 39-meter-long folding knife. The workmanship was really good, so I kept it, and I sold the others one after another for hundreds of thousands!"

Jiang Waner???

Liu Bufan???

What the hell is this?

You can sell razor blades for hundreds of thousands, how hateful are you?

Just listen to Jiang Cheng continue:

"Let me explain in advance. As the president, I lead by example. Half of the royalties are confiscated. The society is a joint property. This blade is the love of the readers for me. I have not embezzled a dime."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and showed Jiang Wan'er and Liu Bufan the balances of Jifubao and Penguin.

"Then what is your pen name? Let me check." Jiang Wan'er said still doubtfully.

"It's called Little Prince Blade. Search it in Tomato Novels."

Jiang Wan'er was operating the phone, and after a while she put her forehead on her head and shook her head. Liu Bufan curiously took the phone and took a look:

Author: The Little Prince of Blades.

Former name: My future brother-in-law is awesome.

Reading time: 6054 hours and 39 minutes.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

work:

Completed:

"The Imperial Examination Path of Wang Ergou, Deputy Director of the Shaolin Temple Office in Wudang Mountain",

"System: Li Sanpao's 100,000 wives and 90,000 cuckolds",

"The Son-in-Law at the Door: The Moral Corruption of the Crooked God of War",

"Live Broadcast: Exposed Grandpa's Legs Broken After Cultivating Immortality",

"Shenhao: Spending 10 trillion yuan causes inflation in the underworld",

"Shenhao 2: After the inflation of the underworld, I set up a stall selling cut cakes at Naihe Bridge"

"Shenhao 3: I was chased and beaten by the urban management in the underworld"

Serializing:

"Shenhao 4: I work as an urban management officer in the underworld"

…

Looking at the more ridiculous names, Liu Bufan instantly felt that it was not a big deal to sell blades worth hundreds of thousands, okay?

Glancing at the arrogant and idiot-like Jiang Cheng across from him, Liu Bufan felt that it was really necessary for him to fall on the roller coaster when he was a child. Otherwise, what would the child look like after jumping out?

Jiang Cheng changed two pieces of toilet paper to block the bleeding nostrils and said with a serious face:

"Brother-in-law, I have already explained everything, what about you? Why don't you explain it?

He was fine last night, but he was disfigured and lame. Today...

Ouch, sister, why did you hit me on the head?"

"Didn't you hear that your brother-in-law asked you to talk properly? What does it mean to be disfigured and lame? Ah?"

"Misuse of words, misnomer of words hehe."

"Well, brother-in-law...

Ouch, brother-in-law, why are you hitting me on the head again?"

"It's okay. I see your sister is very good at fighting. Let me give it a try."

Jiang Wan'er thought about Liu Bufan punching through the void last night. Is this true? You will die if you try?

Jiang Cheng feels aggrieved. These two are so bullying. Woohoo, I want to go home.

Before I could express my grievances, I suddenly heard my elder sister say:

"Oh, by the way, Xiaocheng, you have money now. Starting from this month, I won't give you any pocket money."

Jiang Cheng: Why the hell am I pretending to be this?

give in,

right!

Give in!

It’s just for pocket money, it’s not shabby!

Changing faces in a second, the self-cultivation of an actor with the secret skill passed down from the Jiang family.

Jiang Cheng pouted, cupped his hands, looked at Jiang Wan'er pitifully, and then made a lucky cat gesture.

"Sister, I'm still a child, please don't treat me like this.

What dad keeps saying is that all his and mom's money is your and second sister's dowry, and I don't have a cent.
To be continued...