Junior Brother is a hidden big shot
Ying Tianchen had accidentally transmigrated to the Star Luo Region. He thought that he had reached the peak of his life, but the reality was…
"Son, when I was young, I arranged a marriage for you. The time has come. It's time to find your fiancée."
Ying Tianchen's face was full of tears and snot." I... I want to stay with you, Father. I don't want to leave you."
" Since you don't want to go, I won't force you. You're no longer my son after this. You can leave with nothing."
Ying Tianchen's expression immediately turned from dark to bright. His previous painful tears were gone. He smiled and said," Don't, Dad. I'll go."
……
Ying Tianchen met his fiancée.
"Hi, beautiful. "Nice to meet you. I'm your future husband." Ying Tianchen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at the woman in front of him with shining eyes.
Qin Ruoruo's expression was unfriendly, and her eyes were cold. Without saying a word, she turned around and left.
"Senior Sister, why didn't you teach that pervert a lesson?" Xu Qin 'er asked.
Qin Ruoruo: " Ignore him. He's not in his right mind. Let's be more understanding."
Ying Tianchen: " Hey, don't go. I'm telling the truth."
"Young Master, do you like to stick a warm face to a cold butt?" Qing Lan said with a fake smile.
……
" Senior Sister, I'm your junior brother from now on. I hope you can take care of me." Ying Tianchen revealed a smile that he thought was warm.
" Mm." Qin Ruoruo replied coldly.
"Young Master, is it nice to stick a warm face to a cold butt?"
Ying Tianchen was speechless.
Cold and cold, two-faced senior sister, V invincible, witty, two-faced junior brother
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