Dressed As the Male Protagonist's Stepsister

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Pulling Lin Niannian back home, Bai Qiming was sitting in the yard, holding a few pieces of jerky in his hand, teasing the dog for a while.

When he saw them coming, he threw away a few pieces of jerky, and let the black and white rob the husband against him.

"I'm back." Bai Qiming looked at Lin Niannian when he spoke, obviously he was waiting for Lin Niannian, and Yu Qian was the redundant one.

Yu Qian consciously called out "Hello Ming brother" and went upstairs with the gift.

Putting down her things, Yu Qian took out her phone again, but there was still no news.

She couldn't help standing by the window and saw the lights in Jiang Zheng's room.

This is strange, Jiang Zheng didn't even call her to send a message today. Usually, he even had to describe his dreams to her on purpose.

This situation continued until the next day. Jiang Zheng only came to Bai's house to show her face while she was having breakfast, and then disappeared for a whole day.

It's very different from the situation where I can't wait to stick to her all day.

Could it be... what is he preparing to scare?

People say that children are not noisy, they must be acting as demons. This sentence is completely applicable to Jiang Zheng! !

In the end, Yu Qian couldn't hold back, and planned to go to Jiang's house to find out.

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When he entered Jiang's house, Jiang Yi happened to be playing games downstairs, and when he saw Yu Qian, he called her very happily.

"Cough, Xiaoyi, do you know what your brother has been doing these two days?"

Yu Qian tried her best to look like she was just asking casually.

Hearing Yu Qian's words, Jiang Yi's eyes were a little strange, why did he feel that sister Qian Qian looked like a mother.

His mother would often ask him, "Xiaobao, do you know where your dad's private money is hidden?"

Jiang Yi recalled his brother's appearance in the past two days, and was also a little worried, "Sister Qianqian, you should go and persuade my brother, the sunflower collection cannot be practiced."

Yu Qian: ? ? what the hell?

Seeing that Yu Qian didn't understand, Jiang Yi continued, "My brother locked himself in the room for the past two days. I quietly saw him stabbing with two needles. He must be practicing the sunflower collection!"

"Really, even I know that even the Sunflower Collection has been lost. The cheat book my brother bought must be a pirated copy. What if I get lost in my practice?"

The little man's tone was full of worry about his brother's IQ.

Yu Qian opened her mouth again and again, and could only pat Jiang Yi on the shoulder solemnly, "Don't worry, I will never let your brother practice the sunflower collection."

Listening to Jiang Yi's description, Yu Qian's mind instantly came to the image of Jiang Zheng holding two embroidery needles on top of a tall man of 1.8 meters, where he was embroidering with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

What to do, this looks a bit cute.

Yu Qian quietly went upstairs excitedly, and held the door of Jiang Zheng's room open.

At a glance, Jiang Zheng was sitting at the desk intently, with his head down, playing with something.

"What are you doing?"

Yu Qian quietly appeared behind Jiang Zheng and stuck her head out.

"Ah." Jiang Zheng was suddenly startled, and his first reaction was to hide the things in his hands.

It's a pity that Yu Qian has already seen it clearly.

Seeing that it was wool, not an imaginary embroidery needle, Yu Qian was a little disappointed.

"Yu Qian, you scared me." Jiang Zheng picked up the wool from his feet in shock. He didn't notice that the boy was shy when he was doing handicrafts, and some were only angry.

Yes, he is angry!

I thought that with his IQ, it would not be difficult to weave a scarf, but two days later, he knitted less than ten centimeters, and there were six missing stitches in the ten centimeters.

Not to mention that he can't always grasp the tightness, the loose place can be stuffed with a fist, and the tight place is crumpled.

Yu Qian looked at the red fluffy wool, and said in surprise: "You are..."

Hmm... how should I put it, it looks like I'm knitting a scarf, but that shape can't be associated with the scarf.

"The Valentine's Day gift I plan to give you, the scarf I knitted by myself, how is it? Are you happy or surprised?"

Yu Qian: "..."

Fortunately, she found out early, otherwise she would have been frightened again.