"How many older sisters does your father have?" Yan Zijiao asked in a low voice.

Que'er frowned, thought for a while, and then said slowly: "My father doesn't have many children. Strictly speaking, there are only 120 children. I am the youngest!"

"It's not too much, just 120 ones?" Yan Zijiao swallowed hard, and he was really stunned for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating, so he couldn't help repeating it.

Que'er didn't know the complexity and shock in his heart, so of course he must be speechless, amazing.She nodded solemnly, waved her fingers and said a few names earnestly before raising her head to look at Yan Zijiao.

"Well, there are only a few that I know. The others know me, but I don't know them. My father said that he won't let them talk to them. They are not qualified to talk to me. The only person who can talk to me is my brother."

From Que'er's simple words, Yan Zijiao got a very important piece of news. Que'er's father seemed to love her very much.As for the other children, in his father's eyes, it seemed that only Que'er and her brother were more important.

But, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother? You still have a brother?" Yan Zimo took Que'er's hand and walked inside calmly.

"That's right! Aren't you my brother?" Que'er's way of thinking was instantly simplified, but Yan Zimo was confused.

"I mean your brother."

Que'er stopped again, looked at him, and said, "I only have one elder brother, you!"

Yan Zijiao took a deep breath and decided not to discuss this issue with her, so he said, "Come on! Let's go in."

Unexpectedly, his attitude made Que'er lose his temper. He stood on the spot and stomped his feet. He said helplessly, "Brother, I mean it, I only have you as my brother!"

"Well, I know. Well, go in quickly." Yan Zijiao took her hand again and walked in. Que'er wanted to continue talking, but frowned the moment he entered the hotel lobby.

A red glint flashed low-key in his black eyes, and he looked straight in a certain direction with a rather unhappy expression.

"Why didn't you leave again? Didn't we talk about this issue later?" Yan Zijiao thought she was angry, stopped and looked back, and immediately looked into her eyes.

By the window sill, sat a beautiful foreign man, his deep eyes exuded a blurred brilliance.The lady sitting across from him kept her eyes on him and didn't even notice that her partner was gone.

Yan Zijiao also noticed that the big leaves of that green plant happened to cover the sunlight.However, it showed that his skin became more and more translucent, and it was several times better than the skin of those top skin care experts.

You can guess his true identity without asking or thinking.

only……

Yan Zijiao frowned, and looked back at Que'er, how did she find out?

Is it possible...

What special skills does she have?

Yan Zijiao really guessed wrong, she didn't have skills, but a kind of blood talent.For the same kind of people, it can be felt without any movement.What's more, she is the little princess of the blood clan!

The handsome foreign man's fingers holding the cup froze, and he felt unnatural.The coercion from his bloodline made him tremble with fear, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.I can only put down the cup slowly and wait quietly for the hair to fall.

[It's not that it hasn't been updated, it's because I forgot to click..sorry. 】

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