Han Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, lie down, cute baby, you still need to rest."

An Mengmeng felt strange that Qingze could be so cold and irritable all of a sudden. She looked at her brother, who seemed to have a confused look on his face, right? Forget it, as long as Qingze didn't hit his brother, it would be fine.

"Yeah." An Mengmeng sat down on the bed obediently.

Han Zeyu still felt a little angry. He was telling the truth just now, shaking hands and hugging each other, and suddenly a group of grass and mud horses rushed through his heart.

"Then what's your relationship? Why are you so good with An Shangyu?" Han Zeyu asked in a pretentious manner, and sat on the bed consciously.

"Ah?!" As soon as An Mengmeng was asked a sensitive question, An Mengmeng immediately jumped up from the bed again, "What? We, we, we..."

Han Zeyu was really helpless, couldn't she act more naturally? Even a pig would be able to tell that she was lying.

"Baby, be good, didn't you tell me to lie down? Don't get up again." Han Zeyu hugged An Mengmeng and held her in his arms.

An Sangyu looked so angry that his hair almost turned from pink to red. No one had ever dared to hug his sister in front of him. He admitted that he was jealous.

An Mengmeng looked at her brother as if she was angry. She didn't want to get away from Qingze, nor did she want to look at her brother. Alas!
Chapter completed!