Chapter 59 Can my brother be mine?

He said, I haven’t discussed it yet, so how can I tell you.

Every word, so clear.

However, Cheng Xiaoyue felt that her brain was like a rusty gear, and it was difficult to turn it around to think about the message implicit in his words.

She was a little unsure, fearing that she would be happy too early, so she subconsciously suppressed her secret joy and carefully confirmed,

"Do you mean you don't want to talk about it?"

Jiang Michuan hummed casually, leaned into the car, and helped her Buckle up.

With a "click" sound, the metal buckle was fastened.

It was as if a pebble had finally fallen vertically to the ground.

Cheng Xiaoyue felt that the alcohol in her body seemed to be screaming again, rushing into her head, knocking her out of her mind.

She watched as Jiang Michuan closed the car door for her, walked around the front of the car, got into the driver's seat, and started the car skillfully.

His movements are neat and skillful, with a mature and steady sophistication.

Cheng Xiaoyue licked the corners of her dry lips, and with a bit of confusion and determination to get to the bottom of the casserole, she pretended to be curious and spoke,

"Weren't you with Sister He Hui last night?"

In the dark carriage, Jiang Mikawa seemed to smile.

He said, "Why did you suddenly think of her?"

Cheng Xiaoyue turned to look at the street scene outside the car window. She seemed to just mention it casually and said nonchalantly,

"It's nothing. I just saw your photos on the forum and thought she was now She's my sister-in-law!"

She spoke quickly, as if she could hide her uneasiness and concern with such a brisk tone.

Jiang Jianchuan didn't seem to hear the embarrassment in her voice, and slightly raised his lower lip,

"Not yet, but you can look forward to it."

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned, "Huh?"

Not yet? ? ?

What does this mean?

Her eyes widened in disbelief and she opened her mouth, unable to squeeze out a word.

On the other hand, Jiang Jianchuan saw that she didn't say anything for a long time and turned his head to glance at her. He almost laughed out loud at her stunned look,

"Why are you so surprised? Your brother didn't tell you who you were going on a date with today?"

Cheng Xiaoyue She was still startled, and then asked again,

"My brother? And Sister He Hui?"

This pair of CPs was a combination she had never thought of!

Cheng Xiaoyue was unexpected, surprised and happy.

Unexpectedly, I can support my brother for a thousand days, but I can use him for a while.

Cheng Shu's resistance at critical moments was so effective, we can't keep arguing with him in the future!

Cheng Xiaoyue curled her lips almost uncontrollably, feeling like she was reborn after a disaster.

The girl's bright little face was reflected in the car window. Her eyes were filled with joy and the corners of her lips were upturned. She was clearly a 17-year-old girl who couldn't hide her worries.

Jiang Jianchuan was stunned for a moment, as if in just a blink of an eye, that cunning and clever little milk bag had grown up to its current vivid appearance.

He looked away.

The road ahead is illuminated by lights, and the tall buildings around are brightly lit. The artificial light source was so bright that most of the twinkling stars in the sky were hidden, and even the moonlight was blurred.

Jiang Jianchuan looked forward, his tone sounding calm, and he just stated his doubts,

"You are so happy, can I understand that you quite like her?"

Cheng Xiaoyue pursed her lips, and then noticed that she A little happy and carried away, he quickly added calmly,

"My opinion is not important! As long as my brother likes it!"

Jiang Mikawa glanced at her, "Really?"

There was no emotion in his voice, and he seemed to have no emotion. , just said Wen Wen lightly,

"You are tolerant to your brother."

The implication seemed to be accusing her of being tight on herself.

Cheng Xiaoyue was slightly startled, feeling as if someone had caught him off guard and revealed the central issue.

But when she quietly raised her eyes to look at him, she found that his expression was as calm and calm as ever. It didn't seem like he was hinting at anything, but it seemed like she was thinking about other things for no reason.

Cheng Xiaoyue stared at his handsome profile for a long time, her cheeks and ears gradually getting hot, and finally she couldn't help but speak out again,

"Jiang Jianchuan, I have a secret, do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Jianchuan raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were not focused. He squinted and replied in a faint voice,

"What's the secret?"

The carriage was dark, only lit by the street lights outside the window.

He was sitting in the dark, blurry, and couldn't see the expression on his face.

Cheng Xiaoyue pursed her lips tightly, as if she had finally made up her mind, and suddenly said in a brisk tone,

"I have someone I like."

The green light in front of her flashed, then switched to yellow after a few seconds.

It's only a few meters away. As long as he kicks the accelerator, he can rush over.

However, Jiang Mikawa stepped on the brakes in time. The car slowly approached the zebra crossing and finally stopped before the light turned red.

He turned his face to look at her.

The red light in front of him reflected on his face, outlining his deep and three-dimensional facial features, giving him a somewhat cold color and adding a sense of taboo against touching.

Jiang Michuan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the girl with a stiff smile in the passenger seat.

He didn't ask who that person was, nor did he bring up the topic of prohibiting puppy love as usual.

He just looked at her for a long time, then moved his Adam's apple and whispered quietly,

"Should I say congratulations?"

This was not the reaction she wanted.

He shouldn't have reacted like this.

Cheng Xiaoyue stared into his eyes, her heart beating faster and faster, as if she was also building up momentum for the tense moment.

Yes, congratulations should be said.

Congratulations to me and you.

Congratulations on being so beautiful. I love you.

Congratulations to me for finally having the courage to speak out.

Cheng Xiaoyue sniffed, and the cold air penetrated into her lungs, which made her wake up a lot. But having reached this point, she didn't want to back down again.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Xiaoyue opened her mouth and whispered,

"Aren't you curious who this person is?"

Her expression was visibly anxious, and her eyes shone with uneasiness.

Jiang Jianchuan stared at her for a long time, and finally looked away,

"I'm curious, but I respect that you have your own little secret."

Cheng Xiaoyue: "...Actually, sometimes you don't have to respect me so much."

Jiang Jianchuan: "... "

The topic paused, and the red light jumped to green.

The red warning light disappeared, and the atmosphere in the car seemed to have relaxed a lot.

Jiang Mikawa turned the steering wheel and turned into the community. As he drove from the curve into the underground garage, he asked calmly,

"What gift do you want this year?"

The car turned and drove to the fixed parking space.

Jiang Jianchuan was reversing the car, and Cheng Xiaoyue turned her head to look at the rearview mirror, seemingly helping him observe the road surface diagonally behind her, but in fact, she quietly looked through the glass to see his face reflected in it.

She looked at his reflection on the glass window and whispered,

"Can you give me any gift I want?"

As she finished speaking, Jiang Mikawa parked the car.

Outside the car is a quiet and cold garage. The heater is on in the car, blocking out the cold temperature outside the window.

Jiang Jianchuan unbuckled his seat belt and looked over,

"It depends on whether I can afford it."

These words made Cheng Xiaoyue silent.

Ever since she was a child, Jiang Mikawa had given her more gifts than she could count on both hands. He could buy them for her whenever she wanted. Money was indeed the most insignificant issue for him.

However, when he said affordability, he obviously didn't just mean money.

Cheng Xiaoyue picked at her fingers and entangled them unconsciously, her voice tightened involuntarily,

"I do have a gift that I want very much."

Jiang Jianchuan nodded, stared at her pretty little face, and asked in a low voice,

"What do you want?"

what do you want? Cheng Xiaoyue had a clear answer in her heart.

She has always been strong and persistent, and once she asks, she is bound to get it.

If you don't say anything, it either means you don't want it, or you know the time hasn't come yet.

But today is her 17th birthday, and the growth in age makes her feel closer to him.

Or maybe it was because of the alcohol, and the heat factor was rushing through her body, making her know that the road ahead was dangerous but she couldn't help but be like a moth flying into the flames.

This time He Hui was a misunderstanding, but no one can guarantee whether there will be Zhang Hui, Zhou Hui, and Cheng Xiaohui next time.

Age is a barrier, and she is destined to always be one step slower than him.

Unless he could hear her chaotic heartbeat and be willing to stop for her, stop and wait.

In the dark carriage, the right temperature and the gradually softening atmosphere silently weakened people's psychological defenses.

Cheng Xiaoyue raised her eyes.

She stared at him anxiously in the darkness, her eyes bright, and she suppressed the tremor in her voice and said,

"Brother, can you be mine?"