Grandpa Lu's little cutie is super sweet

Chapter 535: Young and Young 4

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speaker.

"Brother, let's make a snowman!" Yan Nanmu curled up a bunch of dull hair, and managed to make a small snowball, but the temperature wasn't low enough, and it melted quickly.

Yan Nanxi stood at the door, holding a cup to drink hot water, smiling and watching Yan Nanmu beat the ground in frustration.

There was a car parked at the gate of Anjia next door, and the driver wearing white gloves got out of the car and opened the door respectfully.

An Jiu, who was only wearing a long skirt on a snowy day, glanced out.

Seeing Yan Nanmu crying, she couldn't help laughing.When his eyes moved to Yan Nanxi, his smile gradually faded away.

To this day, she has accepted the fact that she and Yan Nanxi are impossible.

She is working hard to get rid of the shackles of Anjia.

But she did not resist Anjia publicly, but used Anjia's resources to go social, and successfully invested in several small campus projects, such as campus coffee shops, shared study rooms, and so on.

With gentle eyes, Yan Nanxi pointed to the padded jacket on her body, signaling An Jiu to wear more.

An Jiu smiled back, and gracefully put on her coat.

Being beautiful alone without a man seems good too.

Overcoming thorns and thorns, she must also firmly follow her own path.

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Yan Nanmu, who failed to make a snowman, gathered a few small snowballs and tried to have a snowball fight with his brother.

Yan Nanxi wasn't annoyed when she got hit, she just smiled and said, "Don't freeze, come and drink some ginger tea."

Yan Nanmu sniffed his nose and came to his side, "Brother, do you really have no one you like? Actually, I think sister An Jiu is quite nice...just a little fierce."

"Don't talk about others behind their backs." Yan Nanxi gave him a hand warmer, but seriously thought about her stupid brother's question, "Do you think about the person you like?"

"Of course it doesn't count. Your feelings for Nian Nian are obviously the brother's feelings for your sister. The way you look at her looks more like her own brother than Ji Sining!"

"Then it's gone." Yan Nanxi knew that he seemed to lack certain feelings by nature. He took good care of his family and friends, but responsibility and reason were far greater than emotions.

He has never had the feeling of love at first sight and strong heartbeat like that in the movie.

at this time.

"Hello, we are new here." A gentle female voice rang out, and the Yan family's twins looked at the people coming, like a mother and daughter holding a beautiful umbrella, and it was their mother who was talking to them, "This It is a biscuit baked by myself, if you don’t mind, you can try it.”

Yan Nanmu smiled brightly: "Thank you, Auntie! Hello Auntie, my name is Yan Nanmu, and this is my brother, Yan Nanxi!"

The woman turned her face and said softly to the girl beside her, "Chengcheng, say hello to my brothers."

The girl under the umbrella raised her head and said impatiently, "How do you know it's my brother, maybe it's my brother."

The little girl has fair skin and a world-weary face. She seems to be in a rebellious period.

Yan Nanmu was dumbfounded, and quietly bumped Yan Nanxi's elbow: "Brother, she looks so good..."

Yan Nanxi was stunned for two seconds before saying "um".

Under the urging of her mother, Cheng Cheng reluctantly said: "My name is Yu Cheng, I am 18 years old, you can call me Brother Cheng, or Master Cheng."

"Chengcheng...be polite..." the woman persuaded.

"Okay, okay, I got it, I'm so annoying." Yu Cheng threw the small bag of biscuits towards Yan Nanxi, "It's delicious! Don't throw the trash can! Let's go, Mom."

The two then went to visit other residents.

Yan Nanmu opened the biscuit and tasted it: "Well, it's quite delicious. Huh? Brother, what's the matter with you? What are you looking at? It's getting dark, we should go to Nian Nian's house!"

It took a while for Yan Nanxi to realize, looking at the blurred slender figure, she chuckled.

"It's beautiful," he said.

It turns out that the feeling of heartbeat is like this.

If you live next door, maybe you can draw it slowly?

That may be another long and sweet story.

(End of this chapter)