Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
Xuan Yanyu raised his eyebrows, "You think too much, my father is not that kind to Shiyao."
Xie Yan: “…”
"Mr. Xie, Miss Shi is Mr. Xiaoxuan's person. Who dares to cause trouble for her?" Ye Chen added slowly.
Xie Yan: “…”
Ye Chen is right!
"Mr. Xiao Xuan, would you like to go see Miss Shi?" Ye Jian said tactfully, "Miss Shi is in a bad mood."
"No, go find Jingzhi."
"Let's go together. I haven't been to Jingzhi's house for a long time." As he said that, Xie Yan took out his mobile phone to report to Nan Chu. He also took a photo with Ye Jian, who was closest to him, and sent it to Nan Chu.
Why did he choose Ye Jian instead of Xuan Yanyu who was closer to him? Wasn’t it because he was afraid that Xuan Yanyu would push him away?
Xuan Yanyu said lazily, "Do I have to report wherever I go?"
Xie Yan shook his phone, stunned. "Brother Yu, have you never reported to Miss Shi? Doesn't she check your phone? Doesn't she ask where you're going?"
Xuan Yanyu raised his eyebrows nonchalantly and asked, "Why should I report this to her? Everything on my phone is important, why should I let her check it? Also, what does where I go have to do with her? Why would she ask?"
Xie Yan choked, touched Xuan Yanyu's arm, and smiled maliciously, "Brother Yu, I'm waiting for you to slap me in the face."
Xuan Yanyu scoffed, "Relax, it will never happen."
Xie Yan tsk-tsk twice, "You still don't love me enough. Once you truly fall in love with someone, everything you just said will become null and void."
Xuan Yanyu looked disdainful and uttered two words slowly, "No."
"impossible."
Xuan Yanyu strode forward, shaking off Xie Yan who was still mumbling behind him. Didn’t he understand himself? If he said he couldn’t do it, then he couldn’t do it!!!
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West City Villa.
Yan Jingzhi, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and playing games, looked at Xuan Yanyu and Xie Yan walking towards him and blinked hard. No, it's only been a few days, and Brother Yu has come to his house one after another?
"Gentlemen, please take a seat. I'll go prepare tea." The servant led Xuan Yanyu and Xie Yan to the hall, then went back to make tea with a smile.
Xuan Yanyu glanced around calmly and sat down on the lazy sofa next to Yan Jingzhi.
Yan Jingzhi scratched his head and said, "Brother Yu, please sit here with me."
Anyone with eyesight wouldn't choose to sit on that beanbag sofa after seeing the plush toy, pink blanket, and a few bags of potato chips, right?
"Why?" Xuan Yanyu took the teacup handed to him by the servant and smiled faintly.
"Your position is a bit messy."
Xuan Yanyu curled his lips lightly, "It's okay, I don't mind."
Yan Jingzhi pursed his lips: "..."
Seeing Xuan Yanyu taking the pink blanket that Yan Yuning had put there in the morning, he didn't care about anything else and shouted, "Don't touch it. If you get it dirty, my sister will give me trouble again. That...Brother Yu, I'm not saying your hands are dirty...I...it's her blanket that gets dirty easily."
Yan Jingzhi bit his tongue and closed his eyes in annoyance.
It’s not that Ningning’s blanket is easy to get dirty, it’s just that Ningning used it to cover herself when she was playing with her phone on the lazy sofa. It’s not good to be held by someone else, a stranger at that.
Sister Ranran will beat him up.
With such a big sofa, who would have thought that Brother Yu would choose this lazy sofa to sit on???
Who would sit on such a messy lazy sofa?
The man raised an eyebrow and said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too low, "Where's my sister? I apologized to her."
"Ah?" Yan Jingzhi looked into Xuan Yanyu's deep and smiling eyes and felt something was a little strange.
Xie Yan looked at Xuan Yanyu suspiciously. The more he looked, the more it seemed like he did it on purpose. For example, he wouldn't sit on that messy lazy sofa even if you paid him money. Why did he take the initiative to sit on such a messy sofa this time?