"You saw it?"
Yan Conghe asked the question knowing the answer already.
Yan Can nodded and said, "It's a bit tragic."
Yan Conghe immediately stared into her eyes, "Tragic?"
Yan Can pursed her lips and changed her words, saying, "Ugly."
Even a goddess wouldn't look good if she were beaten up like that in the photo.
Yan Conghe curled his lips smugly.
Ugly is fine.
Because this is Ling Yu's true form.
He explained to Yan Can the relationship between Chen Sheng and his family, saying that Chen Sheng was not stupid and knew how to handle things. He told Yan Can to write down Chen Sheng's number so that if there was anything that was inconvenient for the family to know, Chen Sheng could do it.
Yan Can: "..."
Well.
She glanced very lightly at her parents sitting opposite her, then looked at Yan Conghe, who had a mocking expression on his face.
Is it something that's inconvenient for family members to know, but convenient for outsiders to know?
She usually does these things herself.
She told Yan Conghe to worry less and to be careful not to get gray hair, but Yan Conghe said he wouldn't.
Across the dining table, Mr. Yan kept giving Mrs. Yan meaningful glances, the meaning clear: Aren't you going to say something? Didn't you see that kid's chin was practically rubbing against Can Can's hair!
Mother Yan glared at her calmly, "Why don't you say anything?"
She continued calling her son, and when she heard Yan Yu say that he was almost there, she smiled and said, "That's perfect, we can make it in time for the family reunion dinner."
"My brother is back?" Yan Can said, getting up and walking outside.
Yan's mother nodded, and was about to remind her to put on her clothes when Yan Conghe also stood up, with Yan Can's coat and hat draped over his wrist. He nodded to her and quickly followed.
Watching the two figures walk away, Yan's mother asked Yan's father, "What do you want me to say?"
Everything they could think of, others had already thought of.
What else could she say?
Father Yan didn't speak, but only sighed deeply.
On the other side, Yan Conghe caught up and put the hat on Yan Can's head. Then, while helping her put on her clothes, he said, "Guess what your brother will say when he sees me."
Yan Can: "I don't know."
It's hard to guess what they're saying.
But in their hearts, they would definitely curse something extremely filthy.
A few minutes later, a car stopped at the entrance. Before the person's long legs even touched the ground, a resentful, murderous gaze was already being conveyed through the car window.
Yan Conghe lowered his head and whispered in Yan Can's ear, "Do you see that? He's smiling."
Yan Can: "Oh."
It was clearly gritted teeth.
A warm breath wafted over me again. "His expression was so surprised; he was probably happy to see me."
Yan Can: "Maybe."
The accident was real, but from her perspective, her brother's expression was more like a grotesque grimace.
Soon, Yan Yu arrived in front of the two of them.
He had been working non-stop for two days and looked quite travel-worn, but his eyes were still sharp, scanning his angel investor from head to toe like rays.
"Why is Young Master Yan here?" Yan Yu asked, suppressing the urge to roar.
Yan Conghe said, "It's Chinese New Year. I didn't tell you that I wanted to spend the New Year at your house, and you agreed to it yourself."
Yan Yu was secretly annoyed, "But you left the next day!"
Why come back after leaving?
The festive atmosphere in the capital was so faint that he traveled a long distance to the Yan family to celebrate the New Year.
Yan Conghe said, "How can I choose a gift for Cancan if I don't leave? I've already given out all the New Year's gifts, so I came."
Yan Yu: "..."
The fear of being controlled by the delivery service resurfaced, making Yan Yu's expression even more peculiar.
But some people acted as if they hadn't seen him at all, and even deliberately asked him, "Didn't expect me to show up so suddenly, did you? Surprised? Unexpected?"
Yan Yu gritted her teeth, "Surprise!"
This is such a fucking surprise!
That's not how you pursue someone.
It's as if not visiting the Yan family for the New Year would mean missing out on this beautiful love story!
Yan Conghe suppressed a laugh and turned to Yan Can, who was watching the commotion, saying, "See? I told you your brother would be very surprised to see me."
Yan Can: "Mm."
Yan Yu: "..."
Pooh!
When Yan Yu got home and saw the dishes on the table, she felt sour again.
He pulled his sister aside and whispered, "I think I've suddenly lost my memory. Can Can, tell me, did our family always have such a lavish meal on New Year's Eve in previous years?"
Yan Can said, "Hmm?"
She pretended not to understand, but the aunt heard her clearly and replied, "It's definitely not like this year."
Yan Yu: "..."
That hurts.
Yan Can comforted him, "In previous years, Auntie had gone home, and Brother Yan didn't come to our house either. With two fewer people, we definitely had to cook less food, otherwise what would we do with the leftovers? You don't like eating leftovers anyway."
That's true.
but!
Yan Yu is still sour.
He gave Yan Conghe a resentful look, but the other man smiled at him instead.
Yan Yu immediately looked away.
Out of sight, out of mind!
But after he started eating, his ears started to feel uneasy again.
Yan Conghe is too scheming.
"Cancan's dumplings are very distinctive, and they are easy to identify after cooking."
"I was lucky, I got a copper coin."
"Can Can, try this. I think you'll definitely find a copper coin inside."
"I actually got to eat it!"
"In the new year, I wish Cancan happiness, peace, health, and all the best."
Young Master Yan talks a lot, but his words are very pleasant to hear.
Yan's parents were very pleased with his blessing.
Yan Yu...
never mind.
Yan Yu didn't want to talk.
In short, after the New Year's Eve dinner, his parents' biological son was replaced.
But strange things also happened.
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