
Canary's Disguise Diary
金丝雀的伪装日记
by Sweet Evening Porridge (甜晚粥)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Chapters
- 5
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Source
- JJWXC
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Synopsis
[The younger sister controls the black-cut Huang Gui Gongzi✖️The older brother controls the white-cut black princess] [Tentative release date is 9.20] On the third day after escaping from marriage, Wen Wan found her supporter. The rain was extremely heavy, and she stood in the rain wiping her tears and threatened softly: "Brother... They bullied me after my father left... And they wanted to give me away to marry an old man. If you don't take me in, I will die!" The man in the car was unmoved and looked at him with interest. "Okay, you marry me and I will take you in." * Chi Yan stepped into the Wen family for the first time when he was 12 years old. He only had three requirements for himself: -Protect your sister -Coaxing my sister -Take care of your sister At the age of 26, Chi Yan once again stepped into the door of the Wen family. This time he had three more requirements for himself: -married sister -Slept with sister -Lock up my sister * Trial reading 1: When Chi Yan walked in, he saw Wen Wan sitting on the sofa fuming. The thin blanket was hung loosely on the little girl's slender shoulders. She puffed out her cheeks and said in a soft and sour tone: "Do you know you're coming back? I thought my brother had a new sister." Chi Yan put on his coat casually, his low laughter shook his chest, and he stepped forward with long legs. "Where did the new sister come from?" He bent his legs and knelt down in front of the sofa, leaned over to look at her bulging eyebrows, and reached out to hug her, "How can a sister who can spend money like this dare to raise a second one?" "No hug!" Wen Wan's hair suddenly exploded, she turned away from his touch, raised a small white foot and stepped on that handsome face, looking arrogant and charming, "I, the king, spend money as a matter of course!" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chi Yan's lips. He held her slender ankle with one hand and let her little foot rub against the side of her face. With the other hand, he pulled out a shiny black card from his pocket. "Yes, I'm here to make an offering to the king." Wen Wan raised her chin and glanced at it proudly, then spread her palms and said, "Then just accept it reluctantly." After finishing speaking, Chi Yan slightly raised his hand to avoid it, gently pinched her soft ankle with his fingertips, and said jokingly: "Don't you give me a reward?" The little girl pursed her pink lips, let go of her hand spinelessly, and softly compromised: "Then... You can hug me." The warm and fragrant nephrite immediately fell into his arms. Chi Yan lowered his head and buried it in her fragrant neck. Her sweet breath lingered on the tip of his nose, and he was filled with irony. Wen Wan played with the black card in her palm, raised her hand and lightly beat his chest, and said angrily: "Bad brother." He responded dully and tightened his embrace, "Well, my brother is bad, but Wanwan is good." * Trial reading 2: "Brother~" When Wen Wan arrived, the brothers had already had a round of drinking. Cen Xu looked at this little ancestor with resentment. Just because she was coming, Chi Yan and his brothers even handed over their lighters before entering the house in order to prevent his precious sister from taking a breath of second-hand smoke. He must avenge this revenge today. The little girl put on a slightly discreet make-up, twisted her waist and sat on her brother's lap. Cen Xu glanced at the two tired and crooked people, and an idea flashed, "Sister-in-law, do you know how to play? Let's try a game?" Wen Wan had been notoriously shy since she was a child. She shrank into Chi Yan's arms and was about to say no. "Okay." Chi Yan plucked her sapphire earrings, smiled muffledly, raised his head and asked, "Five Hermès?" Cen Xu glanced at Wen Wan, who looked childish, and gritted his teeth, "Come on!" Wen Wan held a cup of freshly squeezed juice and watched the croupier throwing the dice elegantly. She felt guilty and leaned into her brother's ear, whispering: "Brother, I don't know how to guess..." Chi Yan leaned lazily on the sofa, listening to the crisp collision sound in the cup and the girl's sticky coquettish voice. After half a minute, he pinched the soft waist that was close to the palm of his hand, and pressed his thin lips against her ear to coax: "Then do you want those five Hermes?" "I think!" Wen Wan nodded without hesitation, her eyes clean and straightforward. "Then kiss your brother and he will let you win." Intention: love