[69 Book Bar - www.] Yan Huan went to have dinner with him anyway, and Yan Zishen booked a private room so that the two of them could not be disturbed.
He even ordered the dishes, which were all spicy and sour Jiangnan dishes, all of which Yan Huan loved to eat.
"Have you been studying hard recently? The school food is not good either, so I'll take you to have a toothpaste." The waiter brought scented tea, and Yan Zishen poured it for her.
"I live with Xiao Moshu, and he will cook for me." Yan Huan said maliciously, suddenly rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Didn't your mother tell you? That's what Xiao Moshu and I are.
Is your uncle married?"
Yan Zishen paused in the act of pouring tea, then poured the dishes for Yan Huan, and sighed softly: "Huanhuan, will this make you happier?"
"I'm very happy now." Yan Huan also felt thirsty and took a sip of tea.
"My uncle is not a simple person." Yan Zishen said with a hint of caution in a serious tone.
"So what? Does the Xiao family have anything simple?" Yan Huan asked.
"My uncle is something you can't even imagine. Yan Huan, if you can't provoke him, you will suffer a lot." Yan Zishen was full of worry.
"Yan Zishen really made it seem like you were really my brother. To me, you are just like your mother." Yan Huan hated that he spoke to her in such a caring tone. It was quite annoying.
"I have never regarded you as my sister." Yan Zishen suddenly changed his tone and said seriously, "Huanhuan, you still have time to regret it now. After you finish the college entrance examination, I will arrange for you to go abroad."
"Yan Zishen, you are worthy of being Yan Zeyang's son." Yan Huan was amused by what he said, "They all like to send me abroad. It seems that you are really afraid of me. Why, are you afraid that my existence will
Have you lost face?"
"We are all protecting you." Yan Zishen replied.
Yan Huan sneered, noncommittal.
"Huanhuan, listen to me, don't provoke my uncle." Yan Zishen suddenly held her hand, "You can't afford to provoke..."
"Yan Zishen, don't you like me too?" Yan Huan looked at the hand holding her own. Yan Zishen had a pair of very beautiful hands, slender and fair without any flaws. The nails were also neatly trimmed, every little
Every detail was so perfect that it was incredible. The idea flashed in her mind and she blurted it out.
Yan Zishen's expression froze: "Yan Huan, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Then do you know what you are doing?" She gestured to his irregular hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
Yan Zishen let go of her hand and looked deeply at the girl: "I just want to protect you, Huanhuan, and don't let myself get hurt again."
"It has nothing to do with you. I have no appetite. I have to go back to class. You can eat slowly by yourself!" After saying that, she left without looking back.
Yan Zishen turned to look at Yan Huan who was leaving. Countless times, he had looked at her back like this, and she was getting away from his sight little by little.