"Yes, she lives on the seventh floor and I live on the eighth floor. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. I just bought this place two months ago."

"Men generally mature later than women. We spoiled her and even though she is two years older than you, she will not indulge your immaturity in this relationship. I hope you understand."

"I know, I was the one pursuing her, so I should be the one to accommodate her." Yan Huaiqing called her sister just out of fun, he never thought of asking her to accommodate him.

Pretending to be a good boy and selling tea is also a kind of fun. It is not a means for her to tolerate his immaturity. What's more, he has the stable emotions that an adult should have.

"I have some understanding of your brother, and I can use this to guess your character. With your brother as a reference, I have no opinion about you, but it does not mean that you have my approval at the moment." When they met for the first time, Luo Qingyan had nothing to talk about with him.

"Then just wait and see, Brother Luo. I can stand up to your scrutiny."

"I hope your actions are as firm as your words." Luo Qingyan handed the phone to Luo Zhenchuan, "Go out, your aunt will come out in a while."

"Oh." After being put on the ground, Luo Zhenchuan carefully closed the door and went out, staring at Yan Huaiqing on the screen.

"Uncle Yan, what are you doing?"

"I was looking at the painting your aunt drew, and then you called me, so I video chatted with you."

"Have you ever liked someone before?" This is how it is played in TV dramas, and he would ask the same question.

"No, I only like your aunt."

Luo Qingman came out of the bathroom with half-wet hair. Yan Huaiqing saw her coming out and pulled her to him, "I'll blow dry your hair."

"Well, Xiaochuan didn't hang up the phone, right?"

"No, I'm waiting to see you."

Luo Qingman picked up the phone and asked, "Little clingy girl, how many red flowers did you get in kindergarten today?"

"Two..." Luo Zhenchuan put his cell phone on the bedside, lay on the bed, supported his head and started chattering.

Yan Huaiqing blew her hair. The silent hair dryer made a very low sound and did not affect their conversation.

After her hair was dried, Yan Huaiqing sat beside her, put his arm around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder, listening to the kid chattering.

When Luo Zhenchuan saw him, he curled his lips and treated him as air.

The call lasted for half an hour before I hung up.

Yan Huaiqing rubbed her face affectionately, "Sister, has he always been so clingy?"

"Well, when I was a kid, I clung to my brother and his wife, and he clung to me." Luo Qingman said, tilting her head to glance at him, "You're not much different from him now."

"I just had a video call with your brother, and the little guy said he was afraid that I was a bad guy, so he ran straight to find my future brother-in-law."

"What did he ask you?"

“Just asking the right questions.”

Luo Qingyan is undoubtedly a rational and mature adult. Even if he is somewhat dissatisfied with the person who kidnapped his sister, he will not show his displeasure to Yan Huaiqing right away. He will just explain the pros and cons and his attitude.

He believed that to be good to Luo Qingman, he had to first respect her choices, acknowledge her vision, and then use his own position and as a bystander to help her screen the people she liked.

Because his sister is already an adult and has the ability to think independently and distinguish truth from falsehood.

Yan Huaiqing put his hand through her knees and let her sit in his arms. He hugged her from behind and kissed her face, "Sister, you smell so good."

Luo Qingman nestled in his arms, took the tablet, and opened the drawing interface. "Hmm, it's quite comfortable to hold me like this. You will be my human pillow from now on."