Chapter 1713: Chapter 1146: Little Brother (5K)
Even though Liao Xiangdong didn’t co, there was still one more person eating late-night snacks.
With Liao Xiangdong’s job nature, he definitely isn’t suited for taking care of kids. Of course, neither is Boss Jiang, but in any case, compared to Liao Xiangdong, he’s definitely a bit more experienced in “taking care of kids.”
“Hey beautiful, have we t sowhere before?”
Barbecue shop.
After dragging a chair to sit down, Martial Saint stared unblinkingly at Tanki Liuli’s face, probably holding back for quite a while.
Jiang Chen had witnessed his early precociousness.
But isn’t this way of flirting a bit too shabby?
Is this how you hit on girls at school?
Unsurprisingly, Tanki Liuli ignored him, not taking any special notice because the other was her sister’s brother.
“Order so food.”
Jiang Chen tapped the table with his fingers; this kid may not know Tanki Liuli’s identity, but Tanki Liuli is at least his date.
Hitting on your date right in front of you, isn’t it a bit too inconsiderate?
Okay.
That kid probably didn’t think much of him.
“We really seem to have t sowhere.”
Martial Saint didn’t realize, or didn’t accept Jiang Chen’s reminder, refusing to stop, still staring at Tanki Liuli’s face that perhaps no girl could rival at the whole school.
Female teachers might also be included.
We really seem to have t sowhere.
Reciting lyrics now?
“Slap!”
Just as Jiang Chen was about to give a further warning, Martial Saint suddenly had a eureka mont, slamming his thigh hard.
It was truly forceful.
“I know!”
Jiang Chen couldn’t help but be surprised; could this kid not be bullshitting? So he couldn’t help but ask, “Where did you et?”
“At my house!”
Martial Saint proclaid loudly.
Could it be that Tanki Liuli went to Lan Peizhi’s old ho?
It’s really not impossible.
Jiang Chen speculated as such, who knew that kid was staring at Tanki Liuli and said, “I saw your photo in my sister’s room!”
Jiang Chen was amused.
Alright.
It seems he might really be the first guest Lan Peizhi brought ho.
However, Martial Saint wasn’t just thinking of ways to flirt; he really had seen Tanki Liuli.
“She’s your sister’s junior, so you should call her Sister, understand?”
Jiang Chen educated him, quickly stepping into the role right after taking over.
“Really?”
Martial Saint doubted.
“The photo you saw in your sister’s room, do you think it’s fake?”
“I asked my sister, but she didn’t tell .”
“Did you see any other photos in your sister’s room?”
Martial Saint imdiately shook his head.
“There you go.” Jiang Chen said, “The fact that your sister’s room only has her photo shows she’s soone very close to your sister.”
“Makes sense.”
Martial Saint nodded thoughtfully, admitting Jiang Chen’s logic wasn’t far off, but then he promptly voiced his own thoughts.
“But she could also be my sister’s daughter!”
A shocking idea!
Indeed, it’s the kind of imagination, courage, and boldness unique to young people.
Jiang Chen’s brain montarily froze.
“Do you know what would happen to you if your sister heard what you just said?”
Having said that, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but glance at the young Taoist nun.
The other was studying the nu, perhaps because she didn’t hear it, or she wasn’t inclined to argue with a kid.
The latter was probably more likely.
After all, her sense of hearing was impressively sharp.
“My sister’s not here, is she?”
Martial Saint replied without hesitation, making others flabbergasted with his natural and self-evident deanor.
“What if I tell your sister?”
Jiang Chen warned.
Martial Saint wasn’t scared, seemingly unfazed, and instead shot Jiang Chen a look of disdain, “Snitching is sothing only won do. Do you know what happens to guys who snitch to the teachers at our school? They have to wear won’s clothes and squat to pee the next day.”
Jiang Chen was amused, sighed, and then said, “How old is your sister, and how old is she, do you think your sister could have such a grown daughter?”
Martial Saint said it was nothing, but just after he spoke, Jiang Chen clearly felt the young Taoist nun who was studying the nu glance at him.
“Is this sister that old? She doesn’t look much older than !”
Jiang Chen was taken aback.
This kid…
Underestimated, truly.
The flattery flowed so naturally, so skillfully, yet rember, he’s the sa kid who dared to call his dad by his full na at ho.
After speaking, he directly bypassed Jiang Chen and started hitting on Tanki Liuli.
“Sister, I’m Martial Saint, my sister’s brother. Has my sister ntioned to you?”
It would be a ghost if she had.
With such a brother, could it really be sothing to show off about?
Tanki Liuli didn’t ignore her sister’s family, but replied fairly tersely, with just one word.
“No.”
Then.
Jiang Chen noticed a rather “painfully awkward” expression on this kid’s quite handso face. From his various actions and words, it’s clear he must have caused quite a bit of trouble for girls at school, and with notable success, but now he clearly felt the sudden increase in difficulty.
“What are you staring at?”
Seeing Jiang Chen watching him as if enjoying his misfortune, he rolled his eyes in annoyance, then grumbled, “Waiter, bring another nu!”
“You can just scan the code on the table with your phone.”
Jiang Chen said, but the other had co from the countryside, though not from so isolated mountain village.
“Bullshit, I know how to scan a code. Where’s my phone? If I had a phone, I would’ve called my sister already.”
That’s really the case.
The waiter brought a nu over.
Martial Saint took it and looked through the Great East Sea’s nu, “There’s not much difference from the dishes in our town, huh.”
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