Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

After all, this time it was upgraded to an S-level mission. There are already countless failures in this rumored man that no woman can refuse.

It tried to wake her up: [Host, host? Do you remember who he is? 】

Jiao Yang still couldn't take his eyes off, and recited in his mouth:

"I know, the second young master of the Sheng family, a very charming scumbag, cynical, beautiful, 186 in height, good family background, fair skin, can talk flirtatiously, play flirtatiously, and have top-notch skills in bed..."

system:"???"

"When I see my younger sister later, you must behave calmly and look like an older brother, you know?"

Sheng Zheng squinted his fox eyes and gave him a sideways glance.

After all, the two of them have different ways of getting along with their younger sisters. When they think that they have a younger sister, the feeling of being connected by blood is really amazing.

Sheng Xiao rolled his eyes to him: You are qualified to say this before you say it, Young Master Zheng! Neither of them is a bastard, let's not talk about each other.

Sheng Zheng smiled and said nothing more.

The eldest brother is really big-hearted, and he feels relieved to hand over such a young sister to the two of them, especially Sheng Xiao, the number one ancestor among them. Aren't you afraid that they will play with your sister to death?

Of course, I just think about it. After all, they are also members of the Sheng family. Although they don't have the feelings of getting along with each other since they were young, they also have a bond of blood thicker than water. They should protect their shortcomings.

People from the Sheng family can't be bullied by outsiders casually.

"Let's talk." Sheng Xiao suddenly remembered something, "Do you know what my sister looks like? It will be embarrassing if I admit the wrong person later."

Having said that, Sheng Zheng's face became a little weird: "She said, let's find the prettiest one in the cafe, and whoever looks the best will be her!"

"ha?"

Sheng Xiao's eyeballs froze for a while, and it took him a while to react, and he managed to hold back his laughter.

The little girl has a film, so narcissistic! Well, it is worthy of being the seed of their Sheng family.

Sheng Xiao's heart was suddenly filled with infinite expectations for his future sister Sheng Jiaoyang, wondering if she was really as good-looking as she described. It's good to have a younger sister to play with when a woman is tired of playing.

"Look! Is that the one?"

Sheng Xiao suddenly saw the little girl sitting by the window, the little girl in a white dress with a fluffy white feather shawl, with delicate and charming features, and a beret on her head.

She just sat there quietly, and she became a scene of her own.

Sheng Xiao looked at her for a while, and then said: "It must be her, she looks at least a third like me!" His tone was firm.

Sheng Zheng was speechless for a while, this guy now thinks that any pretty girl looks like himself.

He followed his gaze, stared at it for a moment, then opened the door and walked in. Everyone looked here.

Their eyes quickly met, and it was not the kind of appearance that could faze everyone, let alone both him and Sheng Xiao were looking at her.

Sheng Zheng stood in front of her, was silent for a while, and asked tentatively, "Is it Jiaoyang?"

"Hello, Sheng Zheng."

Jiao Yang nodded, stood up from her seat with a smile on her face, took off her beret, and bowed gracefully like a noble lady:

"I've seen you."

I have indeed seen, in the last plane, the old house of the Sheng family used to commemorate the ancestral hall of the heroes and heroes of the ancestors. The photos of Sheng Zheng when he was young hang high up there.

There is one more chapter.