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[69 Book Bar - www.] "Will Zhan Aofan come over today?" Mu Xile looked a little surprised.

"Well, he said he would send Huihui over." Mu Anyou nodded.

"An'an, do you live together now? You and him..." Mu Xile asked tentatively. Yesterday, she only knew that they were in the dating stage and had not thought of this.

Mu Anyou understood the meaning of her words in an instant, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, but nodded.

"Asleep?" Mu Xile said straightforwardly.

At this time, Mu Anyou's face was so red that she seemed to bleed: "Sister, do you want to be so straightforward?" Although the two of them had no secrets from each other before, but God, why is she still such a temperament...

After hearing what she said, Mu Xile didn't even need to ask, the answer was already clear.

There was a sigh in my heart, and after a while, I warned her aloud: "Don't tell mom about this, got it? Even if she knows that you guys got back together and started dating, you can't tell her that you have slept together, got it?"

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"Yeah." Mu Anyou nodded. Like her sister, she understood her mother's temper and knew the bottom line of what she could endure.

Thinking of the future, a touch of melancholy surged through my heart.

At eleven o'clock at noon, the most crowded road section in City B, pedestrians and vehicles, blocked the asphalt road.

Zhan Aofan looked at the long queue of cars in front of him, a hint of impatience appeared on his usually calm face, and he glanced down at the watch on his wrist from time to time.

De Kong glanced at the little friend who was sitting in the passenger seat and playing with his tablet. He looked calm, his irritable mood had improved a lot, and his expression had softened a lot.

The urging sound of the horn came from behind, and Zhan Aofan turned back his gaze and stepped on the accelerator.

In front of the most famous private restaurant in City B, a white Cayenne stopped with a dash of tail.

Mu Anyou felt her body rotate 180 degrees. She looked dizzy as the person next to her pulled the handbrake, turned off the engine, and pulled out the key. The neat movements were all done in one go. She sighed helplessly in her heart. Sure enough, it was her sister's style.

The waiter at the door is naturally a discerning person and hurriedly stepped forward to greet the visitors.

After stepping out of the driver's seat, Mu Xile threw the car keys into the parking boy's hand, walked in side by side with Mu Anyou, and asked, "Does he know this is here?"

"Well, I've already sent him a text message." Mu Anyou nodded.

"You really don't mind the trouble." Mu Xile frowned slightly, and text messages were the most annoying thing to her.

"He's driving a car, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone." Mu Anyou said naturally, not noticing anything strange about the people around him.

After taking two steps, I realized that the person next to me was not following, so I stopped and looked over with slight doubt.

Mu Xile, on the other hand, had an expression that said, "You can't teach a child." He walked a few steps to her and rolled his eyes: "You are very thoughtful, Mu Anyou, you are really promising." His face was full of hatred.

Steel's look of contempt.

Mu An smiled sadly and called out helplessly: "Sister, this is totally unrelated."

Mu Xile ignored her and pulled her into the reserved box.

Sitting by the window, looking at the busy traffic on the road outside, memories occupied most of my thoughts.

That year, An An stood in front of her and said shyly but firmly: "Sister, I want to marry Brother Fan when I grow up."

From that moment on, she knew that Zhan Aofan was the disaster of her sister's life.

At that time, Zhan Aofan was a handsome nobleman. Although he was not very gentle and elegant, he was still personable. He was not as indulgent and sensual as most children from rich families. He was also really good to An An.

She had an attitude of letting nature take its course and watching them develop step by step.

Later, I heard that Zhan Aofan had a girlfriend in college. An An didn't show anything strange when she found out. The worry in her heart was put aside and she just thought it was the girl's first love. After that, it disappeared.

Who would have known that too many changes had happened, Uncle Zhan passed away suddenly, and An An decided to date Zhan Aofan.

This news was like thunder to the Mu family, especially my mother, who opposed it so firmly and without hesitation.

——Mu Anyou, if you marry a man who doesn't love you, one day in the future, you will regret it sooner or later.

Although her mother doesn't dote on An An as much as her father does, she has never said such harsh words. That was the first time she saw her.

——Mom, I will definitely make him fall in love with me. At that time, Mu Anyou was so confident and determined, with pride and stubbornness on his face.

She was not optimistic about it, but knew that she was powerless to stop it, because at that time, An An couldn't listen to anyone's words of comfort.

Later, in the years after An An left, she regretted countless times that she did not try her best to stop the wedding.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

The sudden voice interrupted Mu Xile's memories. He turned to look at the person opposite and shook his head: "Nothing." Then he lowered his eyes and looked at his watch, frowning slightly: "Why haven't you arrived yet?" There was already a look on his face.

Somewhat impatient.

Mu An breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that her sister always hated waiting for others. She took out her cell phone and was about to make a call, but was stopped by the person in front of her.

"Okay, stop fighting, we're already here."

Mu Anyou followed her line of sight and looked over. Sure enough, Zhan Aofan's white Phaeton was parked at the door. He was walking to the passenger seat. After a while, he walked to the restaurant with a child in his arms, not forgetting to take care of him.

Hand the key to the parking boy.

Mu Xile stared outside steadily, but only saw a vague outline of Mu Hui, but his delicate eyebrows could still be seen, and she felt a little expectant and excited.

Not long after, Zhan Aofan was led by the waiter to the box where they were.

As soon as he entered the door, Mu Hui trotted up to Mu Anyou and shouted happily: "Mom."

Mu An worriedly smiled and touched his head, with a look of affection on her face. She immediately pulled him over to face Mu Xile and said, "Huihui, this is the sister my mother told you about. She is called aunt."

"Hello, auntie." Mu Hui shouted obediently.

Mu Xile looked at his features carefully, and she still looked more like An An. This realization made her very happy. As she said before, they were related by blood after all, even if his biological father would not please her anymore.

I like it, but this one in front of me

The little young lady still aroused her feminine glory, and the smile on her face became much softer. She stretched out her hands to pull the little lady to sit beside her, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Hui Hui, right? You are really well-behaved."

, I heard from your mother that you are already five years old, right?"

"Yes." Mu Hui nodded, feeling inexplicably close to the beautiful short-haired aunt in front of him, because his father had said before that this was his mother's biological sister, and naturally she was also his relative.

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