Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yu Dashusheng: [Really? What about Xi Jiayan?]

Yan Mu: [Xi Jiayan is my younger brother. He is just a spoiled little brother at best. He is not the type that my sister likes.]

Yan Mu: [Impossible, absolutely impossible.gif]

In the dormitory, Yu Bowen looked at the confident emoticon in the chat box and curled the corners of his mouth.

Stop replying to this topic.

He had already reminded him, but the little fool himself firmly denied it.

There was nothing he could do about it.

After all, this kind of thing requires evidence, otherwise he would be considered a rumormonger.

But not long after, Yan Mu changed the subject again: [Do you think my sister would like Xi Jiayan's type? ]

Yu Bowen: [I don’t know.]

Yan Mu: [What did you say?]

Yu Bowen: [I just made an association based on what you said, I don’t have any basis.]

Yan Mu: [My sister definitely doesn’t like that. In her eyes, we are all brothers.]

Yu Bowen didn't know where his confidence came from.

Yan Ying turned over in bed and saw him staring at his phone from the corner of his eye: "Have you finished your work?"

"No."

"Why don't you just do it now? Why are you still looking at your phone? Don't let it last until midnight."

"okay."

"Yan Mu?"

Yu Bowen looked up at him and nodded: "Well, who else could it be except him in the middle of the night?"

"I feel like he usually plays with me the most, how come he's closer to you than me?"

"It's a character issue."

"..."

Yan Ying wanted to refute, but he couldn't. Anyway, he didn't have that much free time to chat with Yan Mu.

When Yan He returned to the room, Xi Jiayan's news arrived very promptly.

[Sister~]

Even the message looks sticky.

She didn't reply. After adding me for such a long time, I finally clicked on her avatar and prepared to change the note.

Big baby,

Very intuitive, isn't he just a big baby who loves to act coquettishly?

She didn't get a reply, but she didn't get discouraged. When she left, she sent several more messages.

He talked a lot to himself.

He has a bit of a talkative nature.

Before Yan He had time to type, the interface suddenly jumped and a video request came in.

The fingertips tapped lightly.

A fair face appeared, filling the entire screen, with tiger teeth and dimples all visible.

"Sister~"

A critical hit in terms of appearance!

His world is really good-looking. He is handsome and cute without looking childish. His facial features are extremely delicate.

He can completely win the heart of his sister. Even if she doesn't develop excessive feelings for him, she still thinks he is a very good brother.

Yan He felt that his heart couldn't take it.

"Why are you still not asleep so late? Why are you video chatting with me?"

"Because I want to talk to my sister."

"Didn't I just say that?"

"It's not enough. I want to keep talking about it for a long, long time. Don't you want to tell me, sister?"

After their relationship was confirmed, he no longer had to worry and could say whatever he wanted.

The coquettish words kept coming out as if they were free.

"Sister~Sister~Sister~"

"...Are you calling for souls?"

"May I?"

"......"

You really want to.

He was not allowed to hang up while washing up, so Yan He had to put his phone outside and continue after he came out.

It was already very late when we got back, and it was almost twelve o'clock by the time we lay down.

Yan He brought a pillow and placed the phone in front of him.

The two of them talked intermittently.

The more she talked, the heavier her eyelids became. By the end, she was no longer conscious and fell asleep.

I woke up suddenly the next day and subconsciously reached for my phone to check, and sure enough, it was turned off.

It's locked tightly.

I looked at the watch. It was eight o'clock.

Her boyfriend was still living at home, so Yan He didn't stay in bed and got up yawning.

I found a skirt to change into and when I went downstairs, Ms. Yang was already sitting in the living room.

To be honest, she sometimes admires him.

It’s surprising that someone who loves playing mahjong so much can live such a regular life.

You say she is addicted. She goes home on time for mealtime every day, never goes out at night, and gets up early in the morning.

Although she is not addicted, she has to play for three hours every day, otherwise she always feels empty and bored.

"Woke up?"

"Ah."

Ms. Yang raised her head and looked outside, and did not turn back for a long time. Yan He subconsciously followed her gaze.

"What? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to see what the weather was like outside."

"It's sunny and quite hot."

Ms. Yang then turned around and said, "That's strange. I thought it was going to rain red."

"...Okay mom, that's enough mom, stop talking mom."

It's just another way of mocking her for getting up early. It's so roundabout and makes people feel uncomfortable.

Ms. Yang blinked, and her eyes suddenly fell on her neck: "Your new necklace?"

"No, it's a gift."

"Who sent it?"

"Handsome guy."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ms. Yang's eyes changed from curiosity to suspicion and gossip.

How could she not know what came out of her belly?

Unless they have a very good relationship and have financial dealings on a regular basis, Yan He would never accept anything from a man.

The point is that she doesn't have any close male friends, otherwise she wouldn't be so outstanding yet still single.

The only people around me are my colleagues and my younger brother, and I don’t even have a romantic partner.

"Who is it? Does mom know him?"

"Mom knows him."

"Who?"

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs. They both looked over and saw Xi Jiayan coming down in a sports suit.

It has long arms and legs, and looks pretty good.

"Xiao Xi, are you awake? Come down and chat for a while. Sister Hong will have breakfast ready soon."

"Okay, thank you Auntie."

"You are just too polite, kid."

Ms. Yang stood up and pulled him to sit on the sofa. The fabric in her hand was silk and felt very comfortable.

But why does it look so familiar?

"Your sister has a set of clothes like this."

Yan He leaned on the sofa and smiled, not intending to speak, but Xi Jiayan was particularly surprised: "Really? Then my sister and I are really destined to be together. We have the same interests."

"Yan He didn't wear it. If she wore it, she would look like a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and people would think they were a young couple."

"So am I your sister's boyfriend?"

"She's older than you, but isn't she just a little boyfriend?"

"But, my sister might not want to do that. Will she dislike me because I'm too young?"

Yan He: “….”

This guy is quite good at pretending.

The clothes were a couple's pair she had bought before. He must have disliked the clothes she wore yesterday, so she specially sent them to him before going downstairs.

Now, I'm going back and forth with Ms. Yang, and I'm really acting.

When they were the only ones left in the living room.

Xi Jiayan turned around instantly, leaned close to Yan He with eager eyes, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Sister~"

"Ok?"

"When can we have an official relationship? I don't want a secret relationship."