Junior Sister, My Love Brain Saved Me.

Jiang Changyang accidentally got an immortal treasure, which was a bronze mirror, but it couldn't illuminate the demon. Surprised, she looked in the mirror and saw a blank. She looked at her senior brother in the mirror again, but it was still blank. Just when she felt that the bronze mirror was useless, her junior brother who was among thousands of flowers passed by—— Jiang Changyang saw that the mirror was densely packed with his junior brother's past romantic deeds, every detail. Good guy, isn't this much better than her script? ? But as time went by, Jiang Changyang saw more scumbag men and resentful women, and he began to feel depressed and doubtful about life. How do these love brains grow? The young lady from a rich family was tortured by the gangsters until she was physically and mentally broken, but she still kept on sticking to her. Is it because he doesn't take a shower? Or do you want him to sleep on the overpass? Isn't this a distinction? Are you waiting for her to drive the forklift? The more Jiang Changyang thought about it, the angrier he became. He personally stepped into the wealthy family's house to expose the evil deeds of the gangsters. There are countless cases of people falling in love with scumbags, and Jiang Changyang plans to save every one of them. But recently she felt something was wrong with her senior brother Liu Fengqing. In the past, the cold-faced gentleman who only cared about his cultivation actually cared about the love of his children and made a hosta to give to women. And soon Jiang Changyang saw that the femme fatale Luo Qinshang was wearing the jade hairpin in her hair. In the world of immortality, there were countless men who were played to death by the latter. Jiang Changyang felt that his senior brother was very dangerous. It was a mistake for him not to realize that he was also a lover for so many years! When she showed Luo Qinshang's bad deeds to Liu Fengqing, Liu Fengqing didn't take it seriously: "It's just someone else's private matter." Sure enough, the love brain started to defend her harshly! Jiang Changyang thought hard, how to save his senior brother? But he didn't see Liu Fengqing behind him holding a newly made hosta and gesturing to put it on Jiang Changyang's bun. At this moment, he was struggling: is the style of the hairpin that he lost a few days ago more beautiful, or is this one more suitable for junior sister... Intention: Happy life.