After Becoming a Little Sister

In this way, if something goes wrong, one of the two daughters will always be safe. In ancient times, this is the method of substitutes for those big families. Mr. Yanqi does not find this difficult to understand, and even approves of her approach.

It's just a pity that I didn't know about such a big thing until now...

"My sister was shot when she got off the plane." She looked down at the little angel airport: "But it's great that I'm fine, and I've recovered now."

"Yeah, that shot almost pierced through the heart." Mr. Yan Qi also felt lingering fear when he recalled it: "Fortunately, there is such a master as Dean An, otherwise I don't know how to explain to Lu Sang... Oh, And explain to Mr. Ai that I am sorry that this happened."

Mr. Yanqi bowed and apologized to Ai Rulong, and his attitude was very sincere.

Ai Rulong opened his mouth - he knew that his daughter was injured before, but he didn't expect the injury to be so serious.

If you think about it the other way around, what exactly did your father do?

I don't know about the two daughters, and the daughter is not around when she is injured.

Even the severity of the injury, I have to be told by others to know the details...

The financial giant didn't speak, but his expression faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his guilty eyes were complex and profound.

Alia twitched the corners of her mouth, it should be——although the old father's crimes can be forgiven, felonies can be forgiven, and living crimes cannot escape.

Let's feel guilty, in your complicated Qiong Yao relationship, there is also your fault.

Only my mother Zhanlan is innocent, pitiful, humble and hard-working, sooner or later you will all become her wings!

Anyway, the knotting of the wings is similar to the reverse of the two phoenixes fighting the dragon. It doesn't matter which of the three will form the head, as long as they are together.

The refreshed Aliya hugged her little angel: "Dad, Mom called me before and said she wanted to talk to you. Where is she?"

"...I don't know either." Ai Rulong came back to his senses, looked left and right: "Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, she should...she shouldn't be here."

The waiter before was very suspicious, and Lu'er likes to dress up in strange appearances the most.

But Ai Rulong really dare not see her now, if he can delay it, he will delay it first, and it is best to delay it forever.

Or how to say that the shopping mall is proud and the love field is frustrated, Ai Rulong is actually far from having the leeway to sort out his own relationship line, even coming to meet and discuss in detail is vague, what he is afraid of now is that Lu Wuxia will have a showdown with him.

Fortunately, Aliya hid her mind and didn't tell him that not only her daughter had time-traveled, but her own mother had also time-traveled.

Otherwise, the two of Lu Wuxia, he is afraid that he will leave here immediately, so he hastened to hide...

What?Why not report it?Then you didn't ask!

Wait until you ask me. Anyway, you all like to play the airless set, so I will let you play a hundred times.

Ai Rulong faced his two daughters here, wishing to be a little more strict with his father like before, but he didn't know what to say.

Mr. Yanqi was not in a hurry, he chatted with Alia casually, and talked about some interesting things in this book, with a sense of generosity of a gentle elder, which made people trust.

And Zhan Lan just took back the hot towel and was still wiping the little angel's face, her eyes flickering, she didn't know what she was thinking.

It's just that she looks from time to time at the little angel and then at Aaliyah.

The appearance of the two little fairies was reflected in the eyes, which was exceptionally clear.

The little angel probably won't be able to slow down for a while, but now the alcohol is completely overpowering, and he faintly wants to vomit.

"Uncomfortable... want to vomit..."

"Chairman, I'll take Missy to the bathroom."

Zhanlan supported her to go to the bathroom, and Aliya followed her - she was afraid that the little angel would reveal her secrets.

Mr. Ai Rulong and Mr. Yan Qi stared at each other, unable to find any common topics, so they could only drink tea with their supervisors.

say what?Say you like your wife, and I like your wife, so we should be good brothers?

Ai Rulong is afraid that he will kill him...

"Well, Mr. Ai, I would like to ask you something."

"……What's up?"

"Mr. Ai has two daughters, twins, which is really enviable!"

"Hmm..." Ai Rulong was noncommittal, lowered his head and took a sip of his tea.

"I have an unfeeling request, I don't know whether to say it or not—"

"Since it's an unfeeling request, don't say it."

"Mr. Ai is really humorous, hahaha!" Mr. Yan Qi seemed to have not understood Ai Rulong's eccentricity: "That's right, I haven't been married until now, I really envy Mr. Ai's happy family, Lu Sang and I At first sight—as before, seeing the two children is like seeing your own children, or you adopt..."

"Adoption?!" Ai Rulong raised his eyelids and interrupted the other person's words, like a dragon raising his head, his eyes were cold: "Did Mr. Yanqi say something wrong?"

"Oh—yes, yes, my fault, my fault, it shouldn't be called adoptive, what should it be? Godfather! Sorry, my Chinese is not very good, it's like a godfather, I would like to be the godfather of these two children !"

"Oh, I don't think so."

"I really like these two children. Otherwise, I can draw up a will now and leave them some real power shares of the Misuzu Consortium. What do you think? The power should be a little wish of the elders."

You really like your wife's two daughters, this is the living expenses, and this is the will to inherit the property.

Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, it's just a simple elder's wish.

Ai Rulong held the teacup to freeze: "???"

……

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In the bathroom, the little angel retched on the sink, his expression changed from happy to unhappy.

There is a price to be paid for taking shortcuts, okay?Arya gloated along her back.

Zhan Lan wrung out the handkerchief, looked at the two girls in the mirror: "Actually..."

"What?" Aliya looked up and looked at each other in the mirror: "What's wrong, Aunt Lan?"

"You are the Xiaoya who came here, right? When the chairman told me about this before, I have been watching you all the time."

"..."

"It's not my sister who is drunk, you are, and this is my little idiot, right?"

Aliya tilted her head: "How did you recognize it? I look exactly like her."

Although it is said to be 24 years old, the appearance of the little angel is basically a look that has not grown up, and the eyebrows and eyes are not as mature as Alia.

"I don't know either." Zhanlan wiped the corners of the little angel's mouth and sighed: "I just think this kid is the one I watched growing up. Your words... are too mature."

"Isn't it mature enough?"

"...It's pretty good, but it just makes people feel a little distressed." Zhanlan said this without beginning and end, her eyes drooping: "Well——since you traveled from a parallel world, then your parents are still there Bar?"

"Yes." Aliya smiled: "It's just divorced, divorced very early."

Zhan Lan didn't speak anymore, but stopped when she wiped the corner of the little angel's mouth.

The latter looked at the hand next to his mouth in doubt, and bit down on it with a groaning bite: "Amu, Amu..."

Zhanlan hurriedly pulled out her finger, but the little angel stuck it over relentlessly: "Mama... don't drink daddy... Hiccup——divorce, okay?"

"I--"

"Single-parent children are so pitiful... I'm afraid of being laughed at by my classmates... woo woo woo..."

The little angel hugged Zhanlan, and her tone gradually became confused: "I will take the exam well...I will be the first in the exam, okay...I made progress last time..."

Zhanlan paused for a moment with her stiff hand in mid-air, slowly put it down, and lightly stroked the little angel's back: "Okay, mom promises you."

"Um……"

"She's really drunk now, I'll take her back to her room to rest first."

Aliya rolled up her hair beside her ears: "Aunt Lan, can I just pretend I didn't see her and I switched identities for the time being?"

"……why?"

"I want to see if there is any possibility of saving the parents here."

Aliya showed a wry smile: "You know their feelings. They are obviously reluctant to part with each other, but they want to hurt each other. What is this?"

If it were another mistress who said in front of her that you helped me cover up my identity, we would find a way not to destroy that couple's marriage, it would definitely be impossible.

If they don't get divorced, how can Xiao San'er take over?

Ai Rulong's super-diamond boss is hard to come by, and whoever comes here, as long as his brain is still online, he and Lu Wuxia will be smashed to pieces.

As for a girl like Alia, as long as I become a stepmother, I will have the opportunity to take care of you—even playing a loving mother is not difficult!

The price of being well-clothed and well-fed is just being a fake good mother. This business has many people who would rather practice hard as an actor.

Aliya even felt that even if it was a group performance, it would be more comfortable than her own mother...

But Sister Yu'er is not a mistress after all, she cares more about maintaining Ai Rulong's relationship and the little angel's family happiness than anyone else.

As for herself——if she really wanted to have selfish intentions in the past 20 years, how about waiting for Alia to do something?

So after a brief silence, Zhanlan just sighed helplessly: "Although I don't know what you are going to do, if I can do it, I will help you."

"Hmm~" Aliya smiled sweetly, hugging the other's arm: "Thank you, Sister Yu'er!"

Zhan Lan's profound expression suddenly froze: "I'm not—how do you know?!"

The roaring Miss Yu'er and her Aunt Zhanlan's identity are two different things. The former is an internet best friend, while the latter is her father's assistant. The little angel doesn't know about it.

Alia just blinked her eyes with a smile on this: "Lan Xing, I call sister Yu'er Zhan Lan's mother, what do you think?"

"?!!"

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Hotel · Alia's room

Opening the door, Aliya threw the little angel into the room: "There is no one, get up."

The latter's original dazed appearance was swept away immediately, and he opened his eyes in shock: "How do you know I'm not drunk?!"

"The traces of performance are too heavy." As a wholesale Oscar statuette actress, Alia can only say that the little angel has talent, but she has not fully utilized it.

"I... I just want to help you..." The little angel sat cross-legged on the ground and bowed his head like a child who has done something wrong: "I didn't mean to lie to you, that waiter is you Your mother, right? That is my mother at Blue Star?"

"Well, what do you think?"

"How about it... I think it should be very strict. When my mother is angry, she will occasionally be similar to her."