"I don't have games on my computer!"

An Qi's anger came up little by little. She stared at An Xu coldly, "This computer is for me to work, and there are a lot of important information in it, don't move it."

“…”

An Xu curled his lips.

The sixteen-year-old boy is already taller than Angel. He looks unhappy, "If you don't move, don't move, it's rare!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at An Fanggang who was already lying on the bed, "Dad, when I get into college, you have to buy me a computer, I want an Apple one."

"Haha, okay, our old An family has never had a college student yet. As long as you can get into college, let alone computers, you even need the stars in the sky, and your father will pick them all for you."

“…”

Never had a college student.

Then what is she?

Or, in the hearts of her biological parents, she is not the child of the family at all.

Angel held the computer and stood in her room, but she felt that she was an outsider.

She opened the wardrobe silently, took a velvet blanket from the cabinet, and left the room with the blanket and computer without saying a word.

The door is closed.

An Xu in the room said angrily, "I took out the computer specifically, for fear that I would break it. I am her brother and not a thief, a stingy!"

"Okay, please say less."

An Fanggang glanced at him warningly, lowered his voice and reminded him, "Don't forget our purpose in Jiangcheng."

"I know, I know." An Xu murmured in a low voice, "I didn't turn against her, I just couldn't stand her treating me as a thief. She thought she was still the tall and arrogant lady of the Lin family. It's been five years since I saw that she didn't treat us as a family at all."

“…”

An Fanggang stared at the closed door, his face looking ugly.

...

In the living room.

Angel took the computer to the TV cabinet.

There was still a pile of food residue on the dining table. Anqi walked over to clean up the dining table, then washed her hands, turned off the light and lay on the small sofa in the living room.

The sofa is too soft and has no support and is not suitable for sleeping at all.

Angel lay on it, completely sleepy.

"bite!"

A light sound.

The cell phone on the coffee table rang.

An Qi picked up her phone and looked at it. It was a WeChat message sent by Feng Jiuci. She probably was afraid that she would not be able to listen to the voice, so he sent the text.

【Have you settled your parents?】

Angel had no desire to chat, so she simply replied with one word, [Hmm.]

[Then you go to bed early, don't forget to promise my gift.]

“…”

Angel glanced at the time.

It happened to be twelve o'clock in the morning.

This time I don’t sleep, I specifically remind her of gifts.

How much I never forget this!

Through the faint light on the balcony, Anqi held up her body and looked at the wall in the kitchen. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly. She replied, "Don't worry, I won't forget it."

【Then, good night.】

【Good night.】

...

Here.

Feng Jiuci held his cell phone and looked at the two words "Good night" sent to him by An Qi on the screen, smiling like a fat man with a 200-pound pound.

Um...

Today, I finally confirmed my feelings and successfully said good night to Anqi.

They made great progress.

As this progresses, he and Anqi will soon be able to hold hands, hug and kiss like normal couples.

Um...

There is also cohabitation.

Thinking of his spring dream last night, Feng Jiuci twisted his butt and became hot all over.

He put down his cell phone, smiled, squeezed the quilt into his legs, and turned over and went on a date with Mr. Zhou with satisfaction.

...

Angel didn't sleep well all night.

The next day, she got up before dawn. The few people in the master bedroom had not yet moved. An Qi finished washing up gently, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

She made some batter and prepared to fry a few pans of pancakes in a pan, and then cooked egg soup to make a simple breakfast.

Just after two pots were frying, there was movement outside the kitchen.

It's Zhao Lan.

"Anqi, you get up so early."

"Yeah." Anqi lowered her eyes to make pancakes, "Make some breakfast, mom, go and wash, you can have breakfast soon."

"Okay, I'll call your dad and your brother to get up."

soon.

She could hear the conversation and the sound of the two people washing up.

An Fang had just washed his hands and walked out and saw the pancakes on the dining table. He was a little disgusted, "An Qi, it's not that I said to you, your mother and your brother came to Jiangcheng to see you from afar, so let us eat this kind of thing."

He flipped through the pancakes and saw that there were only a few chopped green onions on the pancakes, and even more disgusted, "What's the nutrition of this thing? At least you can beat an egg."

Angel took out Lao Ganma from the refrigerator and put it on the dining table, and said lightly, "I eat like this every morning."

“…”

An Fanggang stopped talking.

He was afraid that Angel would open his mouth to ask for living expenses if he said anything.

Dislikes are dislikes.

The stomach still needs to be filled.

An Fanggang used a spoonful of Laoganma rolled pancakes and started eating it without any taste.

Angel has a small appetite.

It makes the batter less.

An Fanggang and An Xu had dinner but had no intention of waiting for anyone. When An Qi brought the egg soup over, the pancakes on the plate were eaten to the point where they were left.

But An Fanggang and An Xu were completely unaware of the inappropriate behavior.

After the soup was served, he sat there with no intention of doing it himself. Zhao Lan, who was beside him, served two bowls of soup and pushed it to the father and son respectively.

Angel looked at the empty plate and pursed her lips.

Zhao Lan saw that she was in a state of emotion and quickly said, "Anqi, what do you want to eat, mom will make it for you."

"No, I'm not hungry!"

I'm full of anger!

An Fanggang then realized that she had no food. He frowned, "Tell me, you know that my mother, your brother and you are here, but you don't make more breakfast."

“…”

She usually eats a pot of pancakes.

She fryed eight pots today!

How much more?

After An Fang had just finished drinking the soup, he put the bowl on the table and said casually, "You can make some food for yourself, I'll go to the bathroom."

“…”
To be continued...