322: Jealousy

Jealousy

Kang Weizhen's face fell.2

It seemed that she was right. 1,2,3,4, and 5 knew of each other's existence and were all tolerant of one another.

Yangyang was simply too capable, much more capable than her when she was younger!

She had many suitors in the past, but she never had such a grand lineup before.

"Come… Come in…" It wasn't polite to keep someone at the door for too long, but Kang Weizhen almost bit her tongue when she spoke.

"Hello, Aunt. You're so beautiful, just like a big sister. Why don't I call you Sister instead of Aunt?" the little boy suddenly said as he walked in, still hanging onto Sheng Yang's arm.

Kang Weizhen was taken aback. This voice sounded a little familiar. Women couldn't resist such words, so she smiled. "That wouldn't be appropriate."

She was about to close the door when suddenly, a ball rolled in at lightning speed. As it was too fast, she only saw it for a moment. However, because of its size, she could see it very clearly.

Kang Weizhen was taken aback. What the hell?

After closing the door, she got a better look and discovered it was Sheng An. He was sitting on the sofa angrily, glaring at the little boy opposite who was sitting next to Sheng Yang. It was as if Sheng An wanted to drill a hole into the little boy.

Sheng An never had a problem before because even though his cousin had many brothers, he was her only young cousin.

But now, this little boy had come out of nowhere. He had a sweet mouth, a nice voice, and was so cute. Sheng An immediately felt a sense of panic.

He pointed at the little boy angrily. He wanted to question him but was afraid that his cousin would like the little boy even more, so he was forced to soften his tone. "Who is he?"

Before Sheng Yang could answer, the little boy smiled sweetly. "I'm Sister's baby."

"Hmph!" Sheng An wouldn't worry too much about this little boy and would say whatever was on his mind.

Not to mention Sheng Yang but even Kang Weizhen developed a headache when she saw this scene. Although she had three sons, they were all very easy to take care of. "I'll bring you some fruits."

After Kang Weizhen left, Sheng An continued to glare at the little boy. "Who are you? Take off your sunglasses and hat if you dare!"

"If you ask me to pick it, I'll pick it. How embarrassing."

At this time, Kang Weizhen came over with some fruits and said, "Yes, little boy, it's very hot inside. I'm afraid you'll get sick if you wear all this."

Armed with Kang Weizhen's support, Sheng An looked smug.

The little boy smiled. "Aunt, before I take off my sunglasses, let me paint something. Take a look and guess my identity."

"Paint?" Kang Weizhen was taken aback. Was this the newest game kids enjoyed playing? Sure. At least she would learn a new game to play with young children.

Sheng An said, "Aunt, I want to paint too. I want a brush and paper."

"Okay."

Only Sheng Yang noticed the little boy's sly smile. She shook her head helplessly. He…

Soon, a brush and paper were brought over. Sheng An was the first to pick up the brush as he didn't want to be too slow.

He used to know nothing about art so Jiang Xinyi arranged for him to attend art classes but he only ever messed around. He even smeared paint on the teacher's face.

But now when he finally needed this skill, he realized he was lacking.

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