Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1291: My brother is ...

Chapter 1291 My Brother Is ...

Yan Jin shook her head and said in an adult-like tone, "I'm not satisfied with this reason."

Looking at his cute and immature face, Moliussi couldn't help showing a magnified version of Yan Su's father, and his son was already a headache. Is his dad more difficult?

"Well, in fact, I am younger than your sister," Moluci did not want to tell the truth, but now he has to zoom in.

"Oh, for the cakes," Yan Jin's eyes narrowed, "I can't see it."

"Yes, because I'm more mature, and it's true," Molucy was satisfied with his answer.

"No," Yan Jin shook her head like a rattle. "Do you want to have a sister-in-law relationship with my sister, can I tell you explicitly, you are too young."

Molucy: "..."

What if I want to throw him out.

Yan Su desperately choked the water down and interrupted the conversation between the two men. "Xiao Jin, you think too much. Come, drink yogurt."

"I need to help you check it," Yan Jin said earnestly. "Mom said that I am a man who wants to protect you. Perhaps I didn't exist before before I was hurt."

Yan Su was so moved for a long time that he couldn't speak, and Moulixi stood up. "Sit slowly, I'll go to the bathroom."

He needs to calm down, after all, it feels like a hard fight next.

After he left, Yan Su bent down and stared at Yan Jin's eyes earnestly. "Promise my sister, don't care about the problems between the adults, this will make us all upset. You are still a three-year-old child. Everything is enough. "

"Okay," Yan Jin hugged her chest depressedly, her sister didn't like him, so let's watch.

...

Ten minutes later, when Molucy returned, he was fully prepared, but Yan Jin talked to him about the cartoon. "Let's play and guess, what's the name of Peggy's brother?"

Molucy: "... I don't know."

Yan Jin shook his shoulders at Yan Su. "Come on, I really don't know what to say to him. He knows too little knowledge."

Yan Su: "..."

A minute later, she received a WeChat from Molucy on her mobile phone: Are you sure you invited me to dinner to thank me and not to retaliate?

Yan Suhanyan stared helplessly, replying: My brother thought you were pursuing me.

Moluci looked at the text message and rubbed his hair, and he replied for a long time: I see. So you brought me to see my parents.

Yan Su watched for a while, and suddenly felt that the box was a bit hot. Although Beijing was cold, the heating was too much, and it was annoying.

Moriusi looked at her cheeks with red lips, and continued to send a WeChat message: Wrap me a roast duck later.

Yan Su headache: My brother is ...

Molucy: I don't care.

Opposite he put down his cell phone, you look like you do.

After the roast duck was brought up, Yan Jin happily kicked her calf. "Sister, wrap me up, I want to eat."

Yan Su glanced at Mo Liuxi in a distressed state, and lowered his head to give Yan Jin a roll of skin. Mo Lu Xi also started to make it, but it made it faster and passed it to Yan Jin.

"I don't want you to do it," Yan Jin refused.

"Then I'm sorry, you can only pack it yourself, because your sister is mine," Moriusi said, and took Yan Subao directly and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yan Jin died of depression, "and said you didn't think of my sister."

"Did I say this," Molucy asked in return.

Younger brother

(End of this chapter)

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