Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

An Luo looked out of the window curiously, and then to An Lin, who was beside him, "Brother, am I a child?"

An Lin had a rare smile in his blue eyes, looking at the child who grew up beside him, "Yes, you can always be a child."

The Cape's family was rife with strife, and the brothers' parents died in the battle for power when they were very young.

He took An Luo, who was a few years old, to dormant until he completely controlled the entire Cape family. In the past few years, An Luo has suffered a lot with him. Now that he has the power, An Lin hopes to have this only younger brother. He can always be happy as a kid.

But An Luo seemed a little unhappy, "But I don't want to be a child, and a child can't marry a wife."

An Lin was a little amused, "Do you like that Xia Wanyuan so much?"

An Luo pouted, "Who said I like her, she is rude, I hate her."

The person in this world who knows his brother the most is probably An Lin, he smiled, "I hate her so much, then we won't go to see Xia Wanyuan when we come back to China, okay?"

"." An Luo glanced at An Lin angrily, "Oh."

"Come here." An Lin's mouth waved, and he waved to An Luo.

An Luo consciously sat next to An Lin, An Lin put his slender hand on An Luo's head and rubbed it, "Silly brother."

"I'm not stupid." An Luo was angry.

"When my visit is over tomorrow, I'll go to Jun's house to visit Jun Shiling and bring you with me." An Luo's curly blond hair felt very good, and An Lin couldn't help but tuck it a couple more times.

An Luo's ears were red, a little embarrassed, "Brother, you are the best."

In Continent O, everyone knew that An Lin of the Cape family was ruthless. He once destroyed several branches of the Cape family overnight, and took back the lost market of the Cape family by means of thunder.

But what others have no way of knowing is that An Lin has a rare tenderness and patience in front of his only younger brother.

"So don't go on hunger strike, be good." An Lin patted An Luo on the shoulder.

"Got it, brother." An Luo smiled at An Lin, her blue eyes full of dependence.

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In the Imperial Capital Hospital, Mu Feng's physical condition is getting better every day, and now he can sit up and eat normally.

But every time he eats, it takes Wei Jin a lot of energy.

"A-Jin, tomatoes are so sour, I want something sweet,"

"No."

"Obviously there is." The next second, Mu Feng, who claimed that his hand hurt and couldn't hold the chopsticks, pulled Wei Jin over, put his lips on it, and separated after a long while.

"." Wei Jin was taught the etiquette of ladies since he was a child, but now he is doing this kind of thing in a hospital environment, and his face is flushed with shame.

"Ajin, I'm hungry, feed me," Mu Feng's eyes were full of pride.

No matter how shy and angry Wei Jin was, he was finally reluctant to say a harsh word to Mu Feng, so he could only feed him obediently in Mu Feng's smiling eyes.

"Mom, look at Brother Mu Feng! When did he laugh at me like that!" Outside the ward, Wang Ya's expression was distorted, "When Brother Mu Feng is cured, I think this woman will enter Mu's house. "

Hearing Wang Ya's indignant words, Zhang Yi's eyebrows moved slightly,

Mu Feng's character is extremely arrogant, even his father has nothing to do with this son, not to mention her stepmother.

And Mu Feng was standing behind Mr. Mu. Once Wei Jin entered the door, she could imagine how sad her life would be in the future.

A touch of madness appeared in Zhang Yi's eyes.

"Mom! Let's go in!" Wang Ya couldn't stand it anymore, she took Zhang Yi's hand and was about to enter.

Zhang Yi held down Wang Ya calmly, "Don't be impatient, Shaoan, being irritable will only do bad things."

In the ward, while Mu Feng was eating, he was teasing Wei Jin with every inch.

"Ajin, you call me."

Seeing that Mu Feng was a patient, Wei Jin cooperated, "Mu Feng."

Mu Feng shook his head with a smile on his face, "No, you forgot we got the certificate? What should you call me?"

"." Wei Jin shoved a spoonful of rice into Mu Feng's mouth, "Shut up."

Mu Feng opened his mouth and bit the rice into his mouth. He secretly stretched out his left hand and scratched Wei Jin. The Zhao Wei Jin's eyes were also filled with a small smile.