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"Ah ~ Joo ~"

Nie Xiaojiu poked his head out of the quilt. The first thing he did was sneeze.

Nie Nanfeng, who was sprayed with saliva on his face, had a tendency to turn black.

Nie Xiaojiu, who learned that he had made trouble, immediately showed a flattering smile on his face, "that... Good morning, brother!"

Looking at those wet eyes, Nie Nanfeng was full of anxiety for fear of being blamed by himself. Nie Nanfeng lost his temper and raised his hand to rub Xiao Jiu's head, "well, good morning."

In fact, it's getting late. Usually at this time, they came back early in the morning, but because Nie Xiaojiu often called tired, Nie Nanfeng was very kind and cancelled the morning exercise at the weekend.

Sitting up from the bed, Nie Xiaojiu stretched out, then turned out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.

After that, Nie Xiaojiu came to the wardrobe, found out what he was going to wear today, and found out what Nie Nanfeng was going to wear.

Because Nie Nanfeng's clothes are dark, and the difference in style is not big, he didn't ask Nie Nanfeng's opinion.

Put his clothes on the bed. Nie Xiaojiu didn't avoid it. He took off his pajamas and began to change clothes.

After all, he and Nie Nanfeng are both men and brothers. They sleep in the same room every day. The strangeness and embarrassment at the beginning have long disappeared.

After he changed, he found that Nie Nanfeng had been staring at him. Nie Xiaojiu wondered, "what's the matter, brother? Isn't my dress nice? "

He usually wears sports clothes. Today, he looks at Nie Nanfeng's dark shirts, so on a whim, he changed a small white shirt and a simple black trousers. His coat is leisurely, mainly red and white. He won't feel very gorgeous or plain, which is very suitable for him.

Nie Xiaojiu thinks he looks handsome in this suit!

Nie Nanfeng collected the complexity of the fundus of his eyes and said faintly, "nothing."

"Oh..."

Nie Xiaojiu didn't think much. He reconfirmed in the mirror that he was really handsome. After finding no problems, he went out of the bedroom and went downstairs.

With a silent sigh, Nie Nanfeng rubbed his eyebrows and began to change his clothes.

Downstairs

"Good morning, mom and Dad!" Nie Xiaojiu seemed to slide down the handrail of the stairs in a gust of wind. Then he rushed to the table and sat down. He picked up a steamed stuffed bun and took a big bite.

"Oh! Xiao Jiu, how many times have I told you that it's dangerous. " Shen Yuan looked at Nie Xiaojiu's turbulent series of actions and said something bad.

Nie Xiaojiu swallowed the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth and nodded obediently: "... Mm-hmm, I know."

"Alas..." Shen Yuan shook her head and knew that he probably didn't listen.

Nie Yan looked up from the newspaper and said, "he'll listen to it the day he broke his leg."

Nie Xiaojiu rolled his eyes. "Dad, do you curse your son like this?"

Nie Yan just hummed, and then he didn't have a chance. Nie Xiaojiu continued to look down at the newspaper.

Nie Xiaojiu stuck out his tongue, then put his eyes back on Shen Yuan, and said flatteringly: "hey? Dear mom, why are you so beautiful today? I just thought it was a big star who came to our house! "

Although this is flattering, it is also true.

Because Shen Yuan's dress, hair and makeup are different from usual, and there is a little grand from head to foot, Nie Xiaojiu immediately began to flatter his mother.