Xu Ye didn't need to be too cunning in dealing with Xiao Mei. He didn't need to be stern or use violence. He just said a few words lightly, and Xiao Mei was terrified.

Without even glancing at Xiaomei, he went straight to Xu Moran and said, "Ranran, you have to believe me, I really will have Xiaomei sterilized."

Xu Moran didn't know why he suddenly brought this up. He glanced at Xiao Mei, who was indeed quite frightened again. He sighed and said speechlessly, "I believe you, but please don't mention this again in the future."

Xu Ye snorted in agreement, while Xu Moran was surprised to find that Xiao Mei, who had just refused to go with her, was now hopping on her little legs and running ahead of her.

Xu Moran was used to the boisterous behavior of the two of them, and continued walking forward. After a few more steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned back to Xu Ye's side, opened his bag, and took out his wallet.

After opening it, she intended to take out a card to give to Xu Ye, but then she thought of something and simply took out a card herself and handed the wallet to Xu Ye, saying, "Here's the wallet. In case you get hungry or thirsty, buy yourself something to eat first."

Xu Ye didn't stand on ceremony with Xu Moran. As he took the wallet, he remarked, "Ranran, it feels so good to be taken care of."

Fortunately, he only said he would support her, not that he would keep her as a mistress, so Xu Moran didn't get angry. She just took a deep breath and told herself that he was still injured and she shouldn't argue with an injured person. That's why she didn't retaliate or take her wallet back.

As Xiao Anhe watched Xu Moran's departing figure, the corners of his mouth slowly widened into a smile. How interesting! He never imagined that one day he, Xiao Anhe, would be supported by a woman. This feeling... as he said, was really good.

He heard footsteps approaching, and Xiao Anhe knew who it was without turning around. As he closed his eyes to rest, the person was already standing in front of him.

The visitor brought something with a slightly salty taste. Xiao Anhe didn't need to open his eyes to know what the visitor brought.

"Brother Xiao," the man said cautiously, "I've brought you some fresh seafood."

Xiao Anhe suddenly opened his eyes, rolled his eyes at the person in front of him, and snorted coldly, "Who told you I wanted to eat seafood?"

The person standing in front of Xiao Anhe was none other than the kind-hearted customer who had been watching from the supermarket. His surname was Pei, and his given name was Hang. He was Xiao Anhe's childhood friend and follower.

Pei Hang looked very sad. "Brother Xiao, I guessed it myself."

Although the bench wasn't particularly large, its length was more than enough for two tall, muscular men to sit on. Yet, Xiao Anhe sat on the bench with his arms outstretched, completely dominating it like a king.

Pei Hang hadn't intended to sit down. Instead, he stood behind Xiao Anhe and reached out to massage his shoulders. Xiao Anhe had a bad shoulder, and regular massages could not only relieve the pain but also have a healing effect.

In the past, he often massaged Xiao Anhe. This time, before his hand even touched Xiao Anhe's shoulder, Xiao Anhe stopped him, saying, "In broad daylight, in public, watch your behavior."

Pei Hang was taken aback, then he understood what Xiao Anhe meant. After all, this was in China, and many things were not only biased, but also easily attracted the attention of onlookers.

Although Xiao Anhe's photo in his household registration information is quite different from his real appearance, very few people know what he actually looks like. For safety's sake, we still need to be extra careful.

Besides, he couldn't bear the responsibility if the public made up stories that his eldest son, Xiao, had become gay.

Pei Hang walked back to Xiao Anhe's side, and with a fawning smile, he said to Xiao Anhe, "Brother Xiao, let me sit down. It looks awkward if you sit and I stand."

Actually, he had been running around trying to buy fresh and safe seafood, and he was quite tired, so he wanted to sit down and rest for a while.

Xiao Anhe moved slightly to the side, making room for Pei Hang.

Pei Hang looked at the seat Xiao Anhe had made for him, walked over with a long face and sat down. This was hardly a seat; he could barely fit half of his buttocks in it. "Big brother, I haven't been on a diet lately."

His words were loaded with meaning; the space Xiao Anhe had reserved for him was far too small. He seemed to be barely managing to sit on half of his bottom, but he was extremely uncomfortable.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Anhe, although he seemed a bit cold, he was still very soft-hearted. Looking at him sitting there... (The following is a separate section from the novel "Picking Up an Older Brother as My Husband," specifically Chapter 36: Seafood Delivery. This is only a small part of the chapter. To read the full version, please search on Baidu: "香满路言情m.bookxml." Then search for "Picking Up an Older Brother as My Husband.")