After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

Qi Yiheng's frown finally relaxed a little: "Sister is coming home with me."

Xue Chen continued to ask without giving up: "Sister, Nian Nian, do you want to go with me or with this person?"

Qi Yiheng's heart was lifted again. He didn't dare to gamble, for he was afraid that his sister would choose someone else. But in his heart he hoped that his sister would choose him in front of him.

Conflicted and afraid.

An Yuannian frowned and her pretty little face wrinkled. She looked at Xue Chen unhappily and raised her hand to point at him.

Xue Chen was completely enveloped in happiness, and he was so proud that he wanted to hug An Yuannian as if he had won a battle.

Qi Yiheng hugged her again, his face full of coldness.

Xue Chen was not convinced: "She has chosen me, let her go."

Qi Yiheng turned sideways: "I didn't agree to bet with you."

Xue Chen immediately became angry: "You didn't agree?"

Qi Yiheng said calmly: "I didn't say anything."

Xue Chen: "You didn't refuse it, though!"

Qi Yiheng: "But I didn't agree either."

Xue Chen was so angry that he wanted to snatch it away, but Qi Yiheng dodged him.

An Yuannian's white legs swung in the air for a long time, and she stretched out her arms again and pointed at Xue Chen.

When the slender finger pointed at him, Xue Chen felt more confident: "Relax..."

"I'm going home, don't block my way."

Xue Chen was petrified instantly: "Wha...what?"

Although An Yuannian was drunk, he was not stupid. How could she go home with someone she just met one night? She was not mentally ill.

"I'm going home with him."

Qi Yiheng straightened his back and walked out of the bar with his long legs.

"Young Master, this is..."

The butler was standing in front of the car and opened the door quickly when he saw the young master coming out. He protected his eyes and wanted to look into his arms, but after thinking for a while, he gave up the idea.

He has received formal training and needs to take good care of his eyes.

Qi Yiheng carefully put her in, held her head with one hand and bent over to sit in. After entering, he continued to hold An Yuannian in his arms.

The butler closed the car door and drove the car immediately.

The housekeeper asked timidly, "Where are we going, young master?"

The young master has so many houses that you can find his properties anywhere in J City.

Qi Yiheng stroked An Yuannian's hair and said, "Let's go to Fengluan Road."

The butler understood instantly, stepped on the accelerator and the car drove out smoothly.

The house on Fengluan Road was bought by the young master with his own money. Although the young master's properties can be seen everywhere in J City, weren't they given by the master?

This house is not far from the An family’s old house. Its architectural style is different from the old house’s antiquity and depth. It is full of simplicity and a sense of technology.

The black, white and grey colour combination is sophisticated and cool, and the room appears particularly spacious because of the simple furniture.

Qi Yiheng carried An Yuannian into the villa. The five-story villa had a transparent glass elevator.

The appearance of the entire villa is very simple and is completely different from the old house of the An family.

Qi Yiheng did not take the elevator but went straight to the second floor carrying An Yuannian.

There was a faint scent of agarwood in his room on the second floor. He held An Yuannian in his arms, opened the door, used his free hand to pull open the quilt, put her on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

After Qi Yiheng settled her down, he quickly went downstairs to make her some sobering soup.

An Yuannian sat up suddenly and said in a sad voice, "Why don't you want me anymore?"

Qi Yiheng stopped walking, walked over, sat down beside the bed and said affectionately: "No one doesn't want you."

The drunk An Yuannian couldn't understand his feelings at all, it was a typical case of her winking at a blind man.

An Yuannian automatically ignored his answer and said to herself: "Forget it, I have loved you for so many years and it's time to let go."

Qi Yiheng's heart was deeply hurt. Who did his sister love?

Sheng Yuming? Meng Xuanchen or that pretty boy?

Or in the world before my sister?

He had no clue.

But he really didn't want his sister to continue loving him, and he wanted to cut off this evil fate.

"I don't love you, let me go and find someone else!"

His words pierced her heart like an icy sword: "Wha...what?"

An Yuannian looked at the man in front of her in shock with tears on her face. This was different from the lines in the TV series. Could this guy act?

Qi Yiheng felt as if a knife was stabbed in his heart and was being stirred vigorously. He wanted to speak but only felt bitter: "I..."

What should he say?

After he said that, his sister would hate him to death when she woke up.

An Yuannian was angry: "Can you act? If not, get out of here. Can't you act like a first love without having been in love before?"

Qi Yiheng couldn't make sense of what was going on. What was going on?

"I……"

An Yuannian turned away angrily and didn't look at him: "Get out of here. When you have learned it, come back to play with me."

Qi Yiheng reached out to pull her but she slapped him away fiercely: "Then... Sister, I'll go get you some hangover soup, you just stay here and rest and don't run around."

An Yuannian was still immersed in her role as a female star when she snorted coldly: "Oh, instead of trying to please me like this, you might as well hone your acting skills."

Qi Yiheng left the room with a headache.

Soon he went upstairs with the hangover soup.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt like a mad dog pounced on him, and he quickly raised the hangover soup so that she wouldn't touch it.

Only then did Qi Yiheng realize that it was An Yuannian.

An Yuannian raised her pretty face and grinned, "Handsome boy, you look like my brother!"

The smile on Qi Yiheng's face froze instantly: "I am your brother."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had no choice.

An Yuannian pulled himself out of his arms and said angrily, "Although you are a handsome guy, you can't make such jokes. Once you make them, it will have a different flavor."

Qi Yiheng once again felt that his road to chasing his wife was long: "I am your younger brother."

He repeated it again.

An Yuannian took his hand and sat on the bed and said earnestly: "Handsome boy, although you look like my brother, you are not him! My brother would never let me hold his hand and hug him so intimately."

Qi Yiheng naturally knew why. What brother would hug his sister so intimately? If they were related by blood, it would be fine, but he was a half-brother.

He had thoughts about her that he shouldn't have.

An Yuannian looked at the handsome guy seriously, he was so handsome!

These peach blossom eyes can only seduce a serious person like her. Such an excellent, gentle and handsome man should be worthy of a little pervert like her.

It makes me happy just thinking about it.

She just likes people who look down on her.

An Yuannian thought of this and continued to chat with the handsome guy: "Handsome guy! How old are you? Are you married? How many acres of good land do you have at home? How many livestock do you have?"

Qi Yiheng resigned himself to playing along with her: "I am eighteen years old, unmarried, with no good land, and no livestock for the time being."