Xuan Yanyu didn’t know before she went to the restaurant. Who told him?
"Miss Yan, please come in." Ye An Professional smiled.
Yan Yuning's eyes moved slightly, and she no longer expected them to tell her, so she turned and walked into the villa.
After entering the hall, the servant led her to the room and handed a change of clothes to Yan Yuning, saying respectfully, "Miss Yan, please take a shower and change your clothes."
Yan Yuning lowered her head, raised her arm and sniffed the sleeve, smelling a faint citrus scent. Now she was almost certain that Xuan Yanyu knew that Wen Zhilu was hugging her.
She didn't say much. She went into the bathroom to take a shower, change clothes, and dry her hair. Then the servant led her to the dining room and closed the door.
Yan Yuning saw a man sitting at the main seat, with his cuffs rolled up and a cold look in his eyes. He held the red wine in his strong hands and poured it into the high-heeled glass from the rim.
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yuning pretended not to know and walked over to sit next to him.
Xuan Yanyu raised his wrist slightly, put down the bottle of red wine, frowned, and said nothing.
"Xuan Yanyu!" Yan Yuning leaned close to his face and poked his Adam's apple. Her pretty, fair face was filled with grievance. "How did I trick you?"
Xuan Yanyu licked his lips, and his eyes fell on her face disobediently.
Yan Yuning blinked and buried her head in his arms, her voice muffled and crying, "Why are you angry? I feel so wronged."
"...What are you aggrieved about?" Xuan Yanyu slowly stroked her hair with his fingertips, his voice chilly, "Yan Yuning, what did you do yesterday?"
Yan Yuning hugged him tightly, her voice sounding even more aggrieved, "I went to pick up my brother."
"Heh." The man repeated slowly, "Are you going to pick up your brother?"
Yan Yuning nodded, "Yeah."
Xuan Yanyu's temples were throbbing. "Why should I wait for more than half an hour with roses in my arms to pick up my little brother, only to get a hug the moment I see him?"
"Actually..." Yan Yuning raised her head, looked into the man's expressionless eyes, and said in a very low voice, "Don't you think this is normal? Don't people hug when they meet at the airport?"
Xuan Yanyu nodded undeniably, "You are right."
"Then what are you angry about?"
The man let out a sarcastic sneer. "Yan Yuning, you said you went to the airport to pick someone up with red roses that could lead to misunderstandings, hugged him after picking him up, and then went out to eat together. What else could it be except that you like him or that you're in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?"
"He likes flowers, and he only likes red roses," Yan Yuning explained.
Xuan Yanyu picked up the wine glass and shook it in his hand. A smile appeared on his lips, but his eyes were cold. "Red roses are used to express strong love. 99 roses represent everlasting love. I bet you have how many you want."
Yan Yuning told the truth, "I don't know, I just decided on it casually."
"Really?" The corners of the man's lips twitched, and just as he put the goblet to his lips, his wrist was grabbed by Yan Yuning. Her grip was not strong, but as long as Xuan Yanyu wanted to shake her off, he would definitely be able to do so.
"You can't drink it now."
Putting aside the virtual time he spent in the book, in reality, only five months had passed since his car accident.
Xuan Yanyu lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him. His throat moved, but he finally let Yan Yuning take the wine glass from his hand.
"Xuan Xixi, seriously, I swear, you misunderstood me and Wen Zhilu. I have never liked him. In my heart, he is my younger brother."
Yan Yuning raised her chin and pinched his palm. "He has liked red roses since he was a child. People who know him well give him red roses."
Xuan Yanyu's mind buzzed for a moment. He saw the little girl saying something to him, but his mind was filled with the soft voice of "Xuan Xixi."
"Xuan Xixi, why don't you respond?"
"Xuan Xixi, Xuan Xixi? Xuan Xixi!!!"
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