Chapter 136 Knock on the Door (1)
An Yimo supported Zhanyan, then fed him a cup of warm water, Zhanyan drank a few sips, and finally became a little sober, but still not completely sober.

"Sister Yan..."

"Woo, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Then, under the helpless eyes of the three, Zhan Yan lay down on the sofa again and fell asleep.

Seeing her appearance, An Yimo could only sigh helplessly, and finally took out a quilt to cover Zhanyan, and after finishing Zhanyan's affairs, An Mohan and An Yimo looked at An Chen Hao, frustrated, he told them what happened?

"Xiaohao, what's going on?"

Then, An Chenhao could only honestly tell what happened last night. After hearing An Chenhao's words, An Yimo and An Mohan looked at each other without saying anything.

"However, Sister Yimo, I heard you called her Sister Yan just now, do you know each other?"

An Chenhao did not forget what An Yimo called Zhan Yan just now, An Yimo nodded, and then looked at An Chenhao with some doubts.

"Xiao Hao, she is Zhan Nanxuan's sister, don't you know her? We used to be together when we were young."

When An Yimo said this, An Chenhao thought for a while, and finally thought of something, with a look of sudden realization, he pointed at Zhanyan who was sleeping, his face full of disbelief.

"Oh...she...she is that sister Yan."

Now An Chenhao finally understood why he felt so familiar when he saw her. It turned out that they had met before, and they played together when they were young, so she was the sister Yan when they were young.

"Well, when I first saw you together, I thought you recognized Sister Yan, but I didn't expect that you didn't recognize each other. Sister Yan is also true. You were young at that time, so it's normal that you don't remember now. Sister Yan didn't recognize you either?"

An Yimo said yes to An Chenhao, An Chenhao shook his head.

"No."

However, it doesn't matter, they know the same thing now, I really didn't expect that the second girl he liked was actually Sister Yan when he was a child.

Then, An Chenhao looked at Zhan Yan's familiar face full of tenderness, An Yimo saw An Chenhao's expression and looked at An Mohan, An Mohan frowned, and finally pulled An Chenhao into the study.

An Yimo came to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

"Brother, what are you pulling me for?"

An Chenhao, who was dragged into the study by An Mohan, was full of dissatisfaction. He naturally sat on the only chair in An Mohan's study, and then picked up the photo frame with the photos of An Yimo and An Mohan on An Mohan's desk to play with. with.

An Mohan sat on the sofa, then looked at An Chenhao seriously.

"Chen Hao, when did your father come back?"

After An Mohan asked this sentence, An Chenhao was stunned for a moment, then put down the photo in his hand.Finally, he looked at An Mohan with serious eyes.

"yesterday."

Although he has never asked about the matter between his father and An Mohan, he also has his own power. He checked it out.

He blamed his father, but he couldn't leave him, because that was his father, so he always pretended that he didn't know anything, but now that his father came back, then, it was father and Mo Han The war between brothers is really about to start, and he has no need to escape.

"Brother, if, I mean, if it really comes to that day, can you spare his life?"

An Chenhao's voice was very deep, and his expression was very serious. This was the first time that An Chenhao spoke to An Mohan in such a tone. His tone contained depression and pleading.

Hearing An Chenhao's words, An Mohan was only slightly surprised, and then returned to his expressionless face.

"Xiao Hao, when did you know about this?"

An Mohan thought that An Chenhao didn't know, but he didn't expect that he already knew.

An Chenhao smiled, then picked up the photo again, seeing An Mohan and An Yimo smiling so cheerfully and happily in the photo, An Chenhao also smiled.

"Brother, I have grown up. I can also know some things through my own methods. I have known this matter for a long time. It's just because that person is my father, so I haven't said it all the time. This time When I came back, I knew it was time for this to end.”

At this time, An Chenhao is not like that innocent and simple An Chenhao who can only act like a baby. Seeing the current An Chenhao, An Mohan smiled gratifiedly. He seemed to see himself in An Chenhao back then. .

They originally looked very imaginative, especially those eyes, and now seeing An Chenhao sitting in his seat, An Mohan thought maybe Chen Hao had really grown up.

"you have grown up."

After hearing An Mohan's words, An Chenhao smiled happily. This was the first time, the first time that Brother Mohan admitted himself, saying that he had grown up, and that the person he admired the most was Brother Mohan , he always wanted to be recognized by him, but An Mohan didn't give him a good look every time, but now that Brother Mohan finally recognized him, how could he be unhappy.

"Breakfast is ready, come out and eat."

When An Yimo prepared breakfast and came over to call the two of them, he saw such a scene.

An Mohan who was sitting on the sofa looked at An Chenhao with a gratified expression, while An Chenhao who was opposite An Mohan was full of excitement and joy. Although An Yimo was a little puzzled seeing their situation like this, But my heart is very happy.

"What are you talking about, you guys are so happy."

An Yimo stepped forward and sat next to An Mohan.

"Sister Yimo, brother said that I have grown up."

An Chenhao excitedly came to An Yimo's side, took her hand and said excitedly, An Yimo was stunned, looked at An Mohan who was smiling all over his face, and then hooked his lips.

"Our little Hao has already grown up, all right, let's go out to eat quickly."

"it is good."

Then when the three of them came out to see the scene in the hall, they suddenly became confused.

I saw Zhan Yan sitting at the dining table alone, eating the breakfast prepared by An Yimo without any influence, and said it was delicious while eating.

The point is not here, the point is that the current appearance has no influence at all, her clothes are baggy, her hair is fluffy, and she hasn't washed her face yet. An Yimo opened his eyes wide and looked at the wolf-eating woman in front of him, thinking in his heart, this is really Is it her beautiful and generous sister Yan?

Just as she was thinking, Zhan Yan finally felt three fiery eyes looking at her, she put down the bread she was holding and turned her head to look at An Yimo and the three of them.

(End of this chapter)

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