That night, Ruan Yang had a dream.

I dreamt that she was in the practice room, asking her older brother to help her stretch her legs.

But her older brother pressed her down onto the leg-stretching bar.

She was so frightened that she tried to get off the leg-stretching bar.

But her older brother blocked her from behind and pinched her chin.

"Why are you running?"

"Aren't you uncomfortable in this state?"

Ruan Yang woke up in fright.

The morning light shone on her rosy face, and her eyes were misty with tears.

Everything in the dream felt too real.

But why would she dream about her older brother...?

Her elder brother was always self-disciplined and respectful of propriety, but in her dreams, he was a scoundrel who talked dirty.

Ruan Yang turned over and buried her face in the blanket.

It's all Nguyen Minh Chau's fault for her "short film".

How will she face her older brother after this?

Fortunately, Jiang Yanci hypnotized her last night.

If she just pretends not to remember, she won't feel awkward... right?

But when Ruan Yang stepped out of the room and saw Jiang Yanci, all the images from her dream flooded back.

How can you pretend you don't remember?

"Yangyang, why is your face so red? Do you have a cold?"

Yao Jinzhi showed concern and handed her a glass of milk.

Ruan Yang kept her head down. "Yeah, I caught a bit of a cold. I was so tired yesterday that I fell asleep on the floor of the practice room..."

Yao Jinzhi felt a pang of heartache and glanced disapprovingly at her eldest son, "Yanci, aren't you the one who always accompanies Yangyang to practice? How come you didn't even know Yangyang slept in the practice room?"

Ruan Yang subconsciously spoke up for Jiang Yanci, "It's not my brother's fault."

"Why do you have a fever?" Jiang Yanci asked, somewhat worried.

His dry palms were placed on Ruan Yang's forehead.

The moment it touches the skin, it feels like an electric current is passing through it.

Ruan Yang trembled and stepped back.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yanci frowned slightly when he saw her strong reaction.

Whenever Ruan Yang was sick, she would want to press her forehead against his palm and whine, "Brother, I'm sick, I can't train today."

Or it could be, "Brother, I'm sick, I might be missing a bag, because bags cure all diseases."

In short, it shouldn't be this reaction.

Ruan Yang stammered, "There's... static electricity."

Jiang Yanci's eyebrows twitched slightly. "Really? I didn't feel it."

Yao Jinzhi spoke up, "Of course you can't feel it. Yangyang's skin is delicate, which is why it's sensitive."

Ruan Yang held the milk and drank it in small sips, almost burying her face in the bowl, not daring to look up.

Jiang Yanci turned his head and saw the little girl with her head down, her neck flushed, and her cherry lips sipping milk.

She is quite delicate.

He gently rubbed his index finger and thumb together, recalling the dream he had last night.

In her dream, Ruan Yang bit her lip, sat in his lap, her two beautiful long legs wrapped around his waist, and she acted coquettishly:

"I want to help my brother..."

She is fair-skinned, delicate, and sensitive.

She was being bullied by him and was crying softly, but she still obediently came closer and opened her soft little mouth, "Brother, kiss me."

Jiang Yanci withdrew his gaze.

He calmly cut the egg and chewed it expressionlessly.

"I'm late."

Accompanied by a sweet voice, Ruan Mingzhu arrived late.

She wore a short skirt today, and when she sat next to Jiang Yanci, the hem of the skirt rode up, barely covering anything.

It is said that the more abstinent a person is, the more desires they actually have.

And men, without exception, are leg fetishists.

Nguyen Minh Chu is very confident in her legs.

After she sat down, she glanced at Jiang Yanci's expression.

Seeing that he didn't react much, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But as her gaze moved downwards and landed between his legs, her heart skipped a beat and her face flushed.

Compared to the male lead in last night's movie, Jiang Yanci seems to be more impressive.

Does this mean that Jiang Yanci is not entirely uninterested in her?

Across the table, Ruan Yang ate her meal in small bites, unaware of the undercurrents unfolding at the table.

But she noticed that Jiang Zhaozhao's dark circles were even deeper than yesterday.

This little guy!

Why are you so happy that you don't have to sleep with her?

Ruan Yang channeled his grief and anger into his appetite.

After two days of adjustment, she can now eat an egg, a glass of milk, and a slice of bread in the morning.

"Have you finished eating?"

Jiang Zhaozhao stared at her empty plate, tilted her head and frowned, looking very disappointed.

Ruan Yang thought he had misread it.

He should be happy that he doesn't have to eat her leftovers.

Beside her, Nguyen Minh Chu smiled sweetly:

"Sister, even if you're no longer in the ballet troupe, you shouldn't eat so much in the morning. I'm full after just half an egg."

Ruan Yang sighed.

People are iron rice is steel.

Sigh, you can't reason with this kind of person. Just throw her in Africa and she'll behave!

Jiang Zhaozhao, however, tilted her head and looked at Ruan Mingzhu with a puzzled expression.

"You eat so little, how come you're still so much fatter than Yangyang?"

Tong Yan Wuji.

But Nguyen Minh Chu's expression turned very unpleasant.

"Zhaozhao," Yao Jinzhi shook her head disapprovingly, "What did your mother teach you? As a boy, you can't casually comment on a girl's figure. Even if it's true, you can't say it, understand?"

Jiang Zhaozhao nodded obediently and said, "I understand."

Ruan Mingzhu: "..."

Does it feel like I've been scolded again?

After the meal, Jiang Zhaozhao stared at Ruan Yang, sighed like a little adult, and said, "Take it out."

Ruan Yang asked in confusion, "What?"

"The dinosaur coat, I saw it that day."

"this……"

The dinosaur coat had already been sent away by Ruan Yang via express delivery.

She thought for a moment, then said earnestly to Jiang Zhaozhao, "Zhaozhao, I know you've never liked those childish clothes. From now on, you can wear whatever you want. I won't force you anymore."

"real?"

"real."

Jiang Zhaozhao's eyebrows furrowed into waves. "You must be angry that I didn't warm your bed these past two days. I'll sleep with you tonight. You can take out the dinosaur coat now."

Ruan Yang: "..."

Why doesn't this child believe it?

Ruan Mingzhu added fuel to the fire, "Sister, Zhaozhao is about to start elementary school. How can you force him to wear such childish clothes? What if he gets laughed at by the other kids?"

Although Nguyen Minh Chau is a rather annoying person, what she said is true.

Ruan Yang also regretted it.

She was only thinking about her own happiness and neglected the child's feelings.

This time, she led Jiang Zhaozhao to the wardrobe.

"You choose for yourself."

Jiang Zhaozhao looked at the wardrobe and found that there were no more strange doll coats inside, only ordinary clothes. Her little brows furrowed even more.

Ruan Yang was puzzled.

She glanced at the time. "Zhaozhao, you're going to be late for kindergarten."

Jiang Zhaozhao pouted, took the black T-shirt closest to him, and left Ruan Yang with a cold back view without saying a word.

Ruan Yang scratched his head and followed her out of the bedroom.

Jiang Yanci stood at the top of the stairs, his hands casually in his pockets, looking both languid and upright, like a solitary crane.

Ruan Yang recalled the scene from her dream.

She felt incredibly ashamed, lowered her head, and planned to sneak back to her bedroom.

"Yangyang," Jiang Yanci called out to her.

Ruan Yang shuddered, stiffly turned around, and heard him say, "Help me pick out a suit for our date."

Dating?

Ruan Yang forgot about the embarrassment.

"Is my brother going on a date? Who is he going with?"

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