Cute baby is supreme: the male god can't stand it

Chapter 42 Brother, You Seem Out of Favor
Xiaoyan!Come, come, play a few rounds with my uncle, this brat An Yunluo never plays with me, I play back and forth by myself.

At this time, Father Ann was sitting next to the chessboard, playing two chess pieces by himself, a bit like playing house when he was a child, with one person playing two roles.

"En." Ling Yan agreed, put on his slippers and walked towards Uncle An. When he passed by, he saw An Yimo's mother and called him aunt.

This kid is really getting more and more handsome. If anyone marries you in the future, he must be blessed. Mother An said to Ling Yan with a smile on her eyes, as if she couldn't see the existence of the An brothers and sisters at all.

Aunt joked, I went to play chess with my uncle, I will stay with my aunt for a while, Ling Yan nodded to Mama An and went to play chess with Papa An.

Brother, I think the two of us got caught in the rain and became invisible. You see, our parents are so enthusiastic about your brother. An Yimo poked An Yunluo's arm with his elbow, and said helplessly: "Why don't we If the two of you are exposed to the rain again, maybe we will be able to see our existence.

Tell me what's in your head? If you're still in the rain, you won't be afraid of having a fever tomorrow. Hurry up and go upstairs to take a shower and change clothes. An Yunluo scolded: I really want to stay at home instead of going to school tomorrow. Get sick.

Oh, An Yimo pursed his mouth, walked up the stairs like a little mouse in distress, halfway through, he still didn't forget to make a face for An Yunluo, and then went upstairs happily humming a ditty.

Ling Yan and An's father played chess there, and An Yunluo accompanied An's mother to watch TV series there.

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When An Yimo went downstairs, she saw An's mother holding Ling Yan with a look of joy, and she didn't know what she was talking about, so happy.

Brother, you seem to have fallen out of favor, An Yimo dodged the potato chips in An Yunluo's hand, and sat down next to An Yunluo.

As soon as Ling Yan came, he didn't feel like you were our parents' son, like Ling Yan was, An Yimo picked up the remote control and dialed a channel at random, then turned his head and said to An Yunluo with a smile.

An Yunluo just wanted to stay quietly for a while, and the little girl kept chattering in her ears, so she rubbed her temples with a headache, and tapped An Yimo's forehead.

It seemed that in the courtyard, when he heard him call Ling Yan to kiss the prince for the first time, he turned his head to look at Ling Yan who was chatting with his mother, and then looked at An Yimo, feeling that the two of them had something to do.

The corners of his lips curled up, and the smile on his lips became more and more enchanting, rippling out...

An Yimo was frightened by his brother's smile, and couldn't help shaking his whole body, "Brother" it's better if you have something to say, I can't stand you like this, An Yimo's voice is very nice, just like the midsummer night breeze A murmur came from inside.

(End of this chapter)