Chapter 38

"Uncle An, don't worry, with me here, taking care of Sister Yuecheng is happy every day."

At the end, Qi Can still bent his eyes to look at An Yuecheng, "Sister, tell me, right?"

An Yuecheng: "..."

There is happiness, but not much.

Most of the time, he scolded Qi Can for raising countless fish every day.

"Yes, yes, yes." An Yonglin was the first to express his approval, "Since I was a child, Chengcheng only likes to play with you."

Her dear father is like Qi Can's natural backing, almost every word of agreement is exactly what Qi Can wants.

An Yuecheng was silent for two seconds, then sighed, the clown was actually herself.

"Your mother has a school meeting today, and she said she would be back later, so I'll cook today." An Yonglin rubbed his palms, eager to try.

He wanted to enter the kitchen for a long time, but Ruan Xiaoling never let him in.

Said that he was afraid that he would blow up the kitchen.

joke!With his culinary skills, wouldn't it be easy to cook a few side dishes?Frying the kitchen is a must.

however--

"Don't!" An Yuecheng and Qi Can said in unison.

Their hasty tone and high volume made An Yonglin stunned for a few seconds, "Why are you so excited? I don't know how to blow up the kitchen."

An Yuecheng: "..."

Qi Can: "..."

No wonder they reacted strongly.

Because the story between An Yonglin and the kitchen was indeed too tragic.

It is probably only one step away from the frying kitchen.

An Yuecheng didn't want to recall at all.

"Dad, you've been working all day, how tired you are, let me cook the meal." She was very determined.

An Yonglin hesitated, "But, Chengcheng, your illness is still not cured..."

"It's okay, Uncle An." Qi Can cooperated with An Yuecheng in a set of combo punches, speaking sincerely, "I'll do it, sister Yuecheng can just help me fight."

"Alright then." An Yonglin was defeated, although the children were very sensible and knew to help him with the housework, but he still wanted to go into the kitchen.

It's a pity, maybe he has no fate with the kitchen in his life.

"Then dad, let's go to work first, you take a break to watch TV or something!" Afraid that Professor An would regret it temporarily, An Yuecheng raised his hand and grabbed Qi Can's wrist, dragging him into a trot all the way into the room. kitchen.

When she was about to let go, the boy flipped his wrist, inserted his fingers into hers with his backhand, and held her tightly.

"Sister." He called softly.

The touch of An Yuecheng's fingertips is warm and cool. The young man's skin is delicate and soft, with slender bones, which is easy to touch.

It should be the point where even making hand models is outstanding.

God bestowed him with perfect skin and bones.

Similarly, he is also given countless slices of hearts, and each slice can love someone, forming a vast ocean.

"Is something wrong? Do you have an idea about what to do for dinner?" An Yuecheng raised her eyes and looked at him calmly.

It seemed that the ambiguous gesture of interlocking fingers didn't have the slightest influence on her.

There was a shallow smile on the corners of Qi Can's eyes and brows, "We still have a tacit understanding as before."

before……

An Yuecheng was stunned for a moment, the years of getting along is not fake, they are almost the people who know each other best.

"That's natural. Sister and brother are connected by blood, heart to heart, and some tacit understanding is normal." She still insisted on the definition she gave to their relationship - "sister and brother".

The young man suddenly approached, his head lowered slightly, and An Yuecheng suddenly fell into those clear and clean eyes.

The rich warmth turned into thin threads, tightly winding her into a cocoon, and the silk threads pulled her into a world where there was only him.

The five senses seem to be completely closed, but they can feel the warm breath that brushes past the cheeks, as well as the fragrance of green grass from the wilderness and grassland.

Fresh and gentle.

"My sister and I only have heart to heart." Qi Can's voice was very low, like a whisper between lovers, "Our children will be connected by blood in the future."

"!!!"

The heat burned his cheeks, An Yuecheng gritted his molars angrily, and scolded him in a cold voice: "Go ahead and live your Spring and Autumn Dream."

Seeing her small movements, the smile in the boy's voice grew stronger, "Will sister accompany me in my dreams?"

"Same bed, different dreams." With a straight face, she shook off Qi Can's hand and went to the refrigerator to get vegetables.

Qi Can followed closely, "Then sister is planning to share the bed with me?"

He didn't give An Yuecheng time to interrupt, and continued: "Is that me moving into my sister's bedroom, or is my sister moving here? I should be considered a married man, right? If that's the case, the future child's surname is An, okay?"

"..." It was indeed a big spring and autumn dream.

He listened to An Yuecheng very much.

"If you don't plan to cook, go out, don't make trouble here." An Yuecheng snorted softly, and took out tomatoes and potatoes. She was going to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes and hot and sour potato shreds.

There is not much emphasis on eating at home, just two or three dishes, enough to eat.

A touch of cold white suddenly flashed past his eyes, and the next second, his hands were empty.

The boy stood by the sink, washing the vegetables in a natural way, and said in a resentful tone, "My sister just wanted to share the bed with me, so now she thinks I'm troublesome."

"I've always been ungrateful and ungrateful." She cracked open the egg, held two chopsticks, swung her wrists, and beat the egg mixture evenly.

An Yuecheng's evaluation of herself is basically the evaluation of her by outsiders.

Fickle and ungrateful, cold and ruthless.

Such a label has been attached to her for about ten years.

She couldn't remember why it was posted in the first place, maybe it was because she didn't like to talk too much, maybe it was because she looked cold and didn't like to laugh.

"If my sister is ruthless, there will be no lovers in the world." Qi Can lowered his eyes, skillfully peeled the potatoes, and shredded the potatoes with a knife.

An Yuecheng stared at him for a few seconds, then turned her eyes away, and said in a stiff tone, "Anyway... I'm ruthless to you."

……

The cooking process was not very smooth, and there were too many bickering in the middle, but to be precise, it was more like An Yuecheng's unilateral indifference offensive.

Ruan Xiaoling didn't come back until nearly eight o'clock, and the whole family had a lively meal.

After the meal, An Yuecheng sneaked back to the bedroom on the pretext of preparing a thesis.

Of course, the preparatory papers are false, and the microblog clarification is true.

Previously, she had opened a Weibo membership and could directly edit the top Weibo, so she simply added clarifications based on that article.

"Just to make a clarification, about the gossip that you are very curious about - the relationship between me, An Yuecheng, and Professor An Yonglin of the School of Liberal Arts of Imperial University.

On the premise that our surname is An, you don't guess that we are relatives, but instead suspect that I have an affair with Professor An, which is quite interesting.

It makes me wonder what your brain circuits look like.

So the relationship is very simple. Professor An Yonglin is my father, and I am his daughter.The photo that was taken that day was my dad picking me up to go home.

Are you satisfied with this explanation?Or do you need me and Professor An to record a clarification video for you?
Keyboard man, shut up and study hard. "

 Follow-up reading is not ideal.

  Babies save Ah Fu party QAQ
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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