This is the anti-theft badge.
"Oh." Jia Baobao answered obediently.
Wang Xifeng sighed.
"Did my argument with Qin Keqing scare you?"
Jia Baobao raised his head to look at him.
He turned sideways and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.
The clear light fell on his gorgeous face, like a balsam flower under the moonlight.
"Do you believe everything he said about me?"
Jia Baobao blinked and felt that he had touched on a dangerous topic.
She smiled and said, "What words? My arms and ankles were hurting badly at that time.
I didn't hear anything. "
"Oh?" He turned to look at her.
Jia Baobao's smile deepened. "I believe you. You are the one I want to..."
In the ancestral hall.
Jia Huan suddenly coughed.
Jia Baobao was shocked and his mouth trembled.
The syllable after the word "want" was suddenly swallowed back.
"Do you like it?" Wang Xifeng smiled contentedly.
The beauty between his eyebrows was like a painting slowly unfolding.
His eyelashes lowered slightly.
He covered the light in his eyes. "You have good taste."
"No..." I didn't say that!
Before Jia Baobao could explain clearly,
He had already walked away under the moonlight.
Jia Baobao: "... Hey, System.
Can you check other people's favorable impression of me? "
The System said righteously, "Please don't compare me with those flirtatious systems.
I'm a decent and good system. "
Jia Baobao covered his face. "I just want to... sigh.
Forget it. "
She turned around and walked two steps.
Just as she was about to sit back on the futon.
There was a sound from the door.
"Baoyu?"
From the sound of it, it was Jia Tanchun?
Jia Huan suddenly sneered.
Jia Baobao stood up straight and said uncomfortably, "Cough.
Did you call me wrongly? "
Jia Huan said coldly, "How could you call me wrongly? Go and take a look.
Your good brother is here. "
Jia Baobao scratched his cheek.
She put down the pastries brought by Wang Xifeng.
She took two steps towards the door and stopped.
"Hey!" she called.
Jia Huan turned to look at the back of her head and ignored her.
She smirked. "I'll leave the pastries here. Don't steal them!"
Jia Huan: "…"
When Jia Baobao saw that his neck was red with anger, he turned around and walked back to the door, satisfied.
Standing outside the door was Jia Tanchun, who was wearing a frost-colored cloak that almost blended into the moonlight.
"Brother Tanchun." Jia Baobao called out.
Through the door, Jia Tanchun stepped forward and asked her softly, "Are you cold? Are you hungry? "
Without waiting for her to answer, he stuffed a small piece of cake through the crack in the door, took off his cloak, and handed it in as well.
"It's cold in the ancestral hall. Be careful not to catch a cold."
Jia Baobao took the cloak, his body heat still lingering on it.
"I'll take the pastries. Brother Tanchun, please take the cloak back. After all, it's quite a long journey. Don't get sick."
Jia Tanchun's heart warmed. He smiled and said, "I'm in good health."
Jia Baobao's head was still lowered as he stuffed the cloak outside the door.
Jia Tanchun looked at her, the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipating. He pursed his thin lips, as if he wanted to say something.
Jia Huan suddenly snorted heavily.
He woke up absent-mindedly and glanced at his brother through the crack in the door.
Jia Baobao rolled his eyes and smiled cutely, "Do you need me to take care of Brother Huan?"
Jia Tanchun knew that she had a kind heart and was not afraid that she would bully Jia Huan.
"Okay, then I'll leave him to you. Don't let him do whatever he wants. Teach him a lesson when it's time."
The System said, "This is the so-called plastic brotherhood."
'You really are my brother!'
Jia Huan's shoulders trembled. He could not help but want to turn around.
Jia Tanchun said again, "Don't think that Huai Geer is always against you. He's only like that to the people he likes."
'I'm not!'
Jia Huan quickly turned around and met his brother's gaze.
Jia Tanchun smiled at him gently.
'Not only is this person biased, he's also starting to play dirty tricks!'
"Okay, I'm leaving. Be careful not to get bullied by Brother Huan."
'Who's bullying who!'
Jia Huan clenched his fists. He was furious.
What was worse was that Jia Baoyu, that thick-skinned person, actually agreed.
Jia Baobao said seriously, "Brother Tanchun, don't worry. I'll protect myself well. If he bullies me, I won't let myself get hurt and make you feel bad."
Listen! Listen! Was Jia Baoyu a master of sweet talk?
Jia Huan had high hopes for his smart brother.
'Don't be fooled by Jia Baoyu's harmless appearance!'
When he saw Jia Tanchun's expression, his heart suddenly turned cold.
Jia Tanchun lowered his head. His eyes were as gentle as the moonlight. "Then be careful. If he bullies you, you can tell me. I'll teach him a lesson."
Jia Baobao smiled sweetly. "Okay."
Jia Huan: "…"
Jia Baobao looked at Jia Tanchun's back as he left. He secretly turned around and glanced at Jia Huan.
Jia Huan quickly turned his head and kneeled properly, pretending that he had never turned back.
Jia Baobao carried these things back to the futon.
This time, she did not kneel obediently. Instead, she sat cross-legged on the futon.
Her elbows rested on her legs, and her palms rested on her cheeks. She tilted her head and looked at Jia Huan.
Jia Huan stared at the ancestral tablets and muttered in a low voice, "… Biased."
Jia Baobao smiled. "Who asked me to be so likable?"
Jia Huan: "…"
Jia Baobao asked him, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat some too? "
Jia Huan said coldly, "No, I'm not hungry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach made a loud sound of thunder.
Jia Baobao stared at his stomach. "Oh, you're not hungry …"
She dragged the last syllable, and there was a smile in her eyes.
Jia Huan turned his face away.
Jia Baobao thought for a moment and dragged the futon to sit beside him.
Jia Huan heard something wrong with the voice and turned her head to take a look, but all she saw was a face with the color of spring.
His pure black eyes narrowed, and he said sarcastically, "Bao Erye, what are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that I'll hurt you again? "
Jia Baobao opened the package in front of him. Not only were there all kinds of pastries, but there was also rose dew in a crystal bottle.
Jia Baobao: "Are you really not going to eat?"
Jia Huan's face was gloomy and cold. He slowly turned his head and showed her the back of his head. The hand hidden in his sleeve secretly raised and quietly covered his stomach.
Jia Baobao snickered. She picked up a piece of cloud cake and put it to her mouth. She slowly ground it with her teeth, making a loud chewing sound.
Jia Huan's brows furrowed tighter.
The sound of her eating went into his ears. Later, the sound somehow ran into his mouth. It was like a ball of rice cake, blocking his throat and eyes.
He took a deep breath and waved his hand angrily. "You're so annoying!"
"Slap!"
He waved his hand and hit the back of Jia Baobao's hand.
Jia Baobao was in pain. The package in his hand fell to the ground, and the pastries scattered all over the floor.
Jia Huan looked at the round pastry that rolled in front of his eyes. He instantly pursed his lips, and his face was gloomy. He did not say anything.
Jia Baobao touched the back of his hand.
"I really want to take out the brick and hit him again."
The System said, "Don't … Don't cause a murder in the ancestral hall! This really isn't a thriller! "
Jia Baobao's eyes turned, and his gaze fell on his wrist.
"You're still wearing the red string I gave you?"
Jia Baobao said as she picked up the pastries that were scattered all over the floor.
Jia Huan snorted, "Who knows what kind of sorcery you put in it. I can't undo it, and I can't cut it. What did you use to hit me back then? Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? "
Jia Baobao's eyes widened, "Hit you? When did I hit you? "
This person could act cute, act unruly, and even lie. What a f * cking genius!
Jia Huan was even angrier.
"Hey." Jia Baobao called him softly, and even poked him with his finger.
Jia Huan ignored him.
She said to herself, "Why did you suddenly pounce on me back then, and even cushioned me under my body to protect me?"
Jia Huan showed an irritated expression. It was obvious that he did not want to talk about it anymore.
She reached out her hand to grab the small pastry in front of him.
Just as she grabbed the pastry, her wrist was suddenly caught.
She was dissatisfied, "Why …"
Jia Huan stared at the back of her hand and suddenly said, "Why is it so serious!"
The back of Jia Baobao's hand was red and swollen. It looked like the injury was very serious.
Jia Baobao raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What did you say? Tell you to be gentler next time when you hit me? "
"I didn't …"
He turned his head abruptly, but saw her smiling eyes.
"I …"
His throat was blocked again.
He did not know whether she was joking with him or mocking him.
Jia Baobao glanced at his wrist again and handed him the rose dew.
"Fortunately, the crystal bottle is not broken … Look at your dry lips. Take a sip."
Jia Huan lowered his eyes and stared at the rose dew in her hand, just like Wu Dalang stared at the poison handed to him by Pan Jinlian.
After a stalemate for a while, Jia Baobao's hand was sore.
Just as she was about to retract her hand, he let go of her wrist and took the crystal bottle she handed over.
Jia Baobao's eyes curved like the moon in the sky.
He rolled his eyes uncomfortably.
Jia Huan opened the cork and pressed his thin lips against the mouth of the bottle.
The transparent mouth of the bottle pressed a small dent on his lips.
He took a small sip, and the light pink rose dew flowed through his lips, tongue, and throat.
"Cough cough cough — cough cough —"
He choked unexpectedly. He coughed violently and was out of breath.
Jia Huan's pale face flushed red. His lips were wet from the rose dew, and a drop of pink water trembled on his lips.
He looked at Jia Baobao, only to find that she was still staring at the red thread on his wrist with her eyes wide open.
Jia Huan coughed and pulled down his sleeves forcefully.
"What are you looking at!"
Jia Baobao raised his head and stared at his face without saying a word. In his mind, he recalled the data he had just seen.
Name: Red Thread That Can Get Stuck in Your Teeth After Drinking Cold Water (Red Thread Is Not Something That Can Be Opened Even If You Want To)
Attribute: Item Card
Target: Male
Effect: If a person is unlucky, hey, even drinking cold water will get stuck in their teeth!
Hidden effect: There is a chance that they will choke on cold water.
This red thread was given to him by her to take revenge on Jia Huan. But when she gave him the red thread, there was no hidden effect at all.
"System, System, what's going on?"
The System said, "This is probably … a hidden effect due to a freak combination of factors."
A trash card was a trash card. Even if it had a hidden effect, it could only be used as a prank.
However, this gave Jia Baobao a hint.
Her gaze fell on her "A Box of Mosaic Yan Zhi".
This thing shouldn't have a hidden effect, right?
Jia Huan finally stopped coughing. He handed the crystal bottle back and said hoarsely, "I'm giving it back to you."
Jia Baobao didn't take it.
She held her face and looked at him. She asked bluntly, "Why do you hate me so much? Have I ever hurt you? "
The System said, "Wow, what a blatant lie."
Jia Huan sneered, "Bao Erye is high and mighty. How can you hurt me?"
Jia Baobao rubbed his palm on his knee and said softly, "I'm afraid you've misunderstood me. I've never looked down on you."
Jia Huan didn't pay attention to her.
Jia Baobao pointed two fingers at the beam and said, "I swear, if I have any bad intentions towards you, Jia Huan, I'll let the beam of this ancestral hall come crashing down and hit me directly!"
The System said, "Tsk tsk, you don't believe in vows anyway. Of course, you can swear however you want."
Jia Baobao said, "Don't always undermine me!"
Just as he finished speaking, a "thump" sound came from the roof.
"Bang!" Something came crashing down from the beam.
Could it be that the beam was really broken?!
Jia Baobao glanced at the pills rolling on the floor and asked curiously, "Does it not hurt after eating these pills?"
Jia Jing huffed and puffed for a while before spitting out two words, "It hurts too."
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