little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 911 Who Am I Yours?

"It's nothing. I'm here to see my cousin and aunt. I'll be back in a few days."

Yan Weichu felt a little timid.

Shen Yeting frowned, because she didn't answer the question.

"who am I to you?"

"Boy friend."

As soon as Yan Weichu said these three words, the phone was cut off.

Yan Weichu was taken aback, and said to the phone: "Temper!"

Who spoiled him in this temper, probably not himself.

Yan Weichu put away his phone and ignored it.

Whatever he likes, anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so he can't control this place.

After thinking about it, he went to bed and leaned against the head of the bed to play with his mobile phone.

I don't know if it's because of the fullness of the meal, but the drowsiness hit me, and I quickly dozed off a few times and fell asleep.

……

I don't know how long I slept, the bed beside me sank.

Someone gently kissed her forehead: "Get up."

Yan Liangxi slowly opened his eyes, seeing his pampering eyes, knew that this moment was not a dream: "What time is it?"

"Ten o'clock."

so late?

Yan Liangxi quickly sat up.

"Knock, knock, knock." Just as Yan Liangxi sat up, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Liangxi was startled, and looked around, this seemed to be his own room.

Accompanied by knocking on the door and mother's voice: "Xiaoxi should wake up."

Yan Liangxi swallowed in fear, because Qin Mian was in her room.

Why is he in his own room, and it's not good for him to be seen by his mother.

"Xiaoxi?" No response was heard, Yan Ai called out again.

Only then did Yan Liangxi reply in a panic: "I'll get up right away."

"You child, your uncle and aunt finally came here once."

"Mom, I'll be right down."

Yan Liangxi didn't dare to take a breath, only dared to breathe when he heard the footsteps outside leaving.

Seeing her like this, Qin Mian curled his lips in amusement.

One hand was propped on the bed, and her cheek was resting on her side, looking at her bright red face while lying on her side.

"Why are you in my room? Don't you have a guest room?" Yan Liangxi was still in fear.

"Yes, but I like to be in your room." Qin Mian looked at her deeply, which made her anger gradually disappear automatically.

"It's not good for my mother to know, and my aunt and uncle are all there."

"The door is locked. And..." He deliberately didn't continue, and she looked at him, wondering what he would say next.

He hooked his hands towards her.

She bent down, close to his face.

He pulled her hard, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her: "And you have been mine for a long time, they also know that even if they are discovered, they will think that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and they can't help it."

His cheeks were flushed, how could he be so shameless.

I have seen him who is cold, indifferent, and alienated.

Rarely seeing this side of him, Yan Liangxi felt that this man really made her love and hate at times.

"Hate it. Let me go."

"Really hate it? Huh?" Breath flowed.

Yan Liangxi decided to go on like this, sure that he would suffer, so he quickly changed the subject: "How did you become Xiaochu's exclusive gift yesterday? You designed it long ago, right?"

How could he have designed it long ago.

It was a small transaction.

This little fox really did not choose the wrong name at all.

"You'll find out soon."

He pinched her nose, then let her go and walked into the bathroom.

Will know soon?
Yan Liangxi was puzzled, what kind of 'conspiracy' did these uncles and nephews have...

(End of this chapter)