Bamboo horse has been deliberate for a long time

Chapter 7 Call Him Cancan
Coca-Cola Chicken Wings and Fried Pork.

It is the second home-cooked dish that Qi Can likes to eat.

An Yuecheng frowned twice, "Mom, how did you cook so many dishes today? Can we finish eating?"

Ruan Xiaoling handed her a bowl of rice, "Is there anything I can't finish? Qi Can is young and still growing."

"……"really.

She should have thought of it when her father said just now that she wanted to discipline Qi Can.

She sat slumped on a chair, pinching her chopsticks, wanting to pick up sweet and sour pork tenderloin to heal her wounded heart——

"Snapped!"

She slapped the back of her hand mercilessly, and raised her eyebrows, "You move your chopsticks before everyone arrives. You don't know how to be polite in college? And have you washed your hands?"

An Yuecheng kept silent, and obediently turned around and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

The dense foam was rubbed open, and the cold water fell on the back of the hand, washing it clean.

"Cancan is here? Just come, what gift do you bring, you child, really..." Ms. Ruan was polite again.

Cancan... An Yuecheng chewed this title twice, and her phoenix eyes became brighter and brighter.

"It's been a long time since I visited my uncle or aunt, so I should bring gifts." The young man had a gentle voice and spoke pleasantly, like a well-behaved and sensible male college student.

"Are you hungry? Wash your hands and eat."

The sound of trampling footsteps approached, An Yuecheng wiped off the drops of water on his hands, walked out of the bathroom slowly, and met Qi Can who was walking up.

"Cancan is here?" She bent her eyebrows, imitating Ruan Xiaoling's tone, loving and doting.

Qi Can's steps stopped suddenly, and a look of astonishment appeared in Tao Hua's eyes.

Seeing this, An Yuecheng slightly raised his eyebrows, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

Leaving these words behind, she gracefully passed Qi Can and returned to the dining table to sit down.

Standing in place, Qi Can caressed the center of his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curled up, and a gentle smile formed on the corners of his eyes and brows.

The An family's dining table is a long table, and An Yonglin still sits next to Ruan Xiaoling, and the couple are still loving and harmonious after many years of marriage.

Naturally, An Yuecheng could only sit next to Qi Can.

"Qi Can, I heard from Chengcheng that yesterday you were brave enough to save her, and our family should thank you very much." An Yonglin gave him a spoonful of fried pork.

Qi Can tilted his head slightly, and casually gave her a glance, "Uncle An, you are being polite. Sister Yuecheng took care of me a lot in the past, and this is as it should be."

An Yonglin: "Chengcheng, have you thanked Qi Can?"

"Thank you, Cancan." An Yuecheng looked at Qi Can expectantly, but the boy didn't show the stunned expression just now.

what a pity.

"Qi Can is an older child now, completely different from when he was a child." Ruan Xiaoling teased him with a smile.

After the meal, Ms. Ruan declined Qi Can's request to help wash the dishes, and dragged An Yonglin to clean up.

An Yuecheng turned on the TV and changed the channel casually. The golden eight o'clock slot of the Imperial TV was broadcasting an ancient puppet show - "Legend of Lanyue".

"!!!" An Yuecheng's eyes lit up, Lanyue Biography is an IP drama adapted from Xingyuecan's "Girl with Green Plum and Young Master Bamboo Horse".

"The Young Plum Girl and the Bamboo Horse Boy" is Xingyuecan's first book, a book that confers gods, and an IP adaptation.

The title of Xingyuecan's book has always been casual, even a bit "weird", but it does not prevent the plot from being beautiful.

Qi Can tilted his head and looked over.

Her brows and eyes were curved, perhaps because she was too excited, and the end of her eyes was faintly blush, which was rare and cute.

"Do you like this show very much?"

An Yuecheng didn't look at him, "I don't know if there is a magic reform yet, if not, I should like it."

"Fans of the original book?" He spoke contemptuously, showing a little laziness.

"Yes." An Yuecheng stared at the TV intently, and compared the plot of the play with the original text in his mind, the more he compared, the more excited he felt.

Absolutely, almost exactly.

Even the casting is perfect.

At this time, there was a sudden sound from the side, which seemed to be laughing.

An Yuecheng looked over quietly, "Qi Can, what are you laughing at?"

"I didn't smile." Qi Can shook his head, restraining the corners of his slightly raised lips.

She snorted coldly, did she really think she didn't see his blatant actions?
"Do you like Xingyuecan very much?" He asked again.

When it comes to favorite authors, An Yuecheng seems to be very patient, with a brisk tone, "Of course, she is my favorite author."

No author's writing can touch people's hearts more than Xingyuecan's, and no author's love can be warmer and more beautiful than Xingyuecan's.

Xingyuecan, YYDS!

……

As the night deepened, An Yuecheng made up for the previous episodes of "Legend of the Lanyue" that she had missed on Kou Kou's video, and was addicted to CP.

Drowsiness disappeared immediately.

But the spirit of the brain belongs to the spirit of the brain, which does not prevent her eyelids from fighting crazily and becoming confused.

Staring dazedly, she made her way downstairs to the kitchen, where the kettle in the bedroom was empty.

The moonlight was hazy, and the faint moonlight shone through the window, making it difficult to ignore the dark shadows in the kitchen.

The man was thin and tall, and his standing posture was as straight as a moonlight.

An Yuecheng swallowed her saliva, when did the security around their house pull their hips like this...?Can let thieves sneak into the house.

She took half a step sideways, picked up the broom by the door, deliberately stepped lightly, and prepared to take down the thief in one fell swoop.

One step, two steps...

close.

She held her breath a little.

"Hi?" The man turned around suddenly, with low and deep single-word syllables overflowing from his throat.

The volume was not loud, but it did a lot of harm to the nervous An Yuecheng.

She staggered, and seeing that she was about to get in close contact with Da Da Ma Ma, her slender arms gently wrapped around her waist.

Before An Yuecheng could react, he crashed into a warm chest.

"Sister, you are still so timid."

The chest of the young man who was laughing was trembling faintly, and there was a thumping heartbeat in his ears, and An Yuecheng couldn't tell who the heartbeat belonged to for a moment.

And why is it so intense.

"Qi Can!" An Yuecheng became angry from embarrassment.

His eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and with the faint moonlight, the boy's appearance became more and more clear.

The jet-black hair has smooth tails, half-covering the center of the eyebrows, and the light red lips are moistened with water, very beautiful, inadvertently seducing people's three souls and seven souls.

"Well, I'm here." Qi Can lowered his head, eyes slightly closed, watching her quietly.

He was so calm that An Yuecheng was momentarily at a loss for words.

"If you don't turn on the light in the kitchen, it's easy to scare my parents. They are old and can't help being scared." She never mentioned herself.

"Didn't my sister turn on the light?" The boy moved closer and asked softly.

The distance between them is so close that they can almost exchange the temperature of breathing.

The heat spread over her cheeks, and An Yuecheng was a little thankful that she didn't turn on the light, otherwise her appearance at this time would have fallen into Qi Can's eyes.

"I'm at my house. I don't want to open it." She broke Qi Can's palm and turned to pour a glass of water.

Warm boiled water slid down his throat, and his chaotic consciousness cleared up a little.

"Well, my sister is right." He followed suit.

　An Yuecheng: I like Mrs. Xingyuecan very much.

　　Qi Can: Thank you sister for liking, I like you too.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)