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Chapter 25 Eyeball Milk Tea 5
After kicking Yan Zhen into the car, Yan Shu himself sat down in the back seat, and controlled Yan Zhen tightly, blocking his escape.

That kick kicked firmly on the person's ass.

Yan Qing outside the car covered half of his eyes, feeling the pain for him.

Yan Zhen clutched her butt, and looked at Yan Shu accusingly, "I'm your brother!"

Yan Shu turned his face sideways, glanced at him, but didn't speak, his eyes seemed to say: You also know that you are a brother.

The silence speaks.

Yan Zhen stopped talking immediately, turned her head and looked out of the car window, as if she was angry.

At this moment, Yan Shu had a brand new image in Yan Qing's eyes.

Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing who was still standing outside the car, his voice was cold and deep, "Still in the car?"

Only then did Yan Qing withdraw his scrutiny and opened the car door. At this moment, only the co-pilot was left in the car.

Yan Xiuwen was driving, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Occasionally, when he was waiting for the traffic light, he glanced at Yan Qing from the corner of his eye.

...

When they came to the beauty salon, the beautician approached Yan Zhen with a razor. Yan Zhen hid on the left side and shrank his head on the right side. They were all tied up in their positions, and they were still irregular.

"Master Yan, don't move..."

"I'll scratch my face later."

"Master Yan..."

Faced with the behavior of Yan Zhen's three-year-old child, the beautician had no way of doing anything, and turned to Yan Xiuwen and the others for help.

At this time, Yan Zhen was like a bear child who was sent by relatives to help take care of her for a day or two during the summer vacation. Not only was she disobedient, she also seemed to have ADHD.

The brat cut his hair and gave him some toys or snacks. At least he would cooperate. He was a man in his twenties, so it took a lot of effort.

At this moment, Yan Qing finally understood that Yan Shu was hesitant to speak before. The eldest brother of the Yan family in front of him only grew up in IQ and stature, but not in age. Yan was three years old.

Yan Shu, who was drinking juice, couldn't stand it any longer. He put down the juice, got up and took the razor from the beautician, "I'll do it."

The beautician was relieved.

When the razor was in Yan Shu's hands, Yan Sansui, who had been mischievous just now, immediately stopped moving like a wooden stake, his expression froze on his face.

It was as if he had met a natural enemy and became obedient.

Yan Shu: "Brother, you know, my technique is not very good, if I hurt your face later, I have no money to compensate you."

Yan Zhen fixed her eyes on the razor in her hand and was on guard.

Only then did Yan Shu wipe the foam on his face, and after a while, he began to shave him.

Yan Qing laughed immediately, "Why do you feel that the elder brother is not like the elder brother, and the younger sister is not like the younger sister."

She originally thought that Yan Shu was still a child who needed to be taken care of, but now with the comparison of Yan Zhen, she suddenly looked like an adult who could take care of children.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was relatively relaxed, Yan Xiuwen also said a few words in a good mood, "Although Yan Zhen is old, the younger Yan Shu has been taking care of him since he was a child. Yan Shu, who was only in junior high school at the time, prepared it."

Yan Qing: "..." It sounds unreasonable, but for these two people, it seems to be normal again.

When meeting Yan Shu, Yan Zhen, the elder brother, was like an obedient younger brother.

The beard was shaved off, revealing a fair face with clear features, which was quite different from the unshaven image just now.

The barber simply trimmed his hair, and the "sloppy uncle" instantly became a "handsome guy". Suddenly, even the flip-flops on Yan Zhen's feet became pleasing to the eye.

Looking at it this way, he really looks a lot like Yan Qing, especially his eyes.

The group of four returned to Yan's house, but Mrs. Yan, who had gone out to meet her friends, hadn't come back yet.

Yan Zhen went to her room, ready to take a shower first.

"Shushu, where did I put my pajamas?" Yan Zhen's loud voice sounded from the second floor.

Yan Shu on the first floor: "The cabinet on the third floor to the left of the wardrobe."

Yan Zhen: "Shushu, where did I put my towel?"

Yan Shu: "On the drying rod behind the bathroom door on the second floor."

Yan Shu was sitting on the sofa, reading with a book in his hand, answering Yan Zhen with a sentence or two from time to time.

Yan Qing, who was checking his bank card for the past few days, couldn't help but look up at Yan Shu, who really wanted to be compared.

Compared with the unreliable older brother Yan Zhen, the younger sister Yan Shu is much more reliable.

Just when Yan Qing thought that there could be no more unreliable questions, Yan Zhen's loud voice sounded again...

Yan Zhen: "Shushu, why can't I find my underwear, where do I put them???"

Yan Shu didn't even raise his head: "Under the closet, it's the second floor of the third closet from the left."

Yan Qing: "???"

With Yan Zhen, Yan Shu is not as clingy to Yan Qing as in the past.

Because throughout the night, except for the time when the family was eating, Yan Shu was dealing with Yan Zhen almost all of the time.

During the meal, Mrs. Yan was obviously in a good mood. Xu bought a lot of new clothes during the day, and smilingly served the three children in turn. Eat well."

Yan Zhen ate a large piece of meat with a smile, "Thank you, Mom."

Yan Shu raised his head and glanced at Yan Zhen, and said mercilessly, "It's obvious that I have shaved my beard to make my face look smaller."

Mrs. Yan immediately laughed even more happily, and her tone was much gentler to Yan Xiuwen, "Xiuwen, you are not young anymore, and it's time to find a girlfriend. If you want a suitable one by your side, go everywhere Look."

"Bring it back, sister-in-law can give you a staff officer."

Yan Xiuwen responded lightly, obviously not keen on making girlfriends.

Yan Shu said again: "Little uncle has such a character, why not give him a blind date."

Madam Yan looked at Yan Qing again, her eyes crooked, "Qing'er, the exam results haven't come yet?"

Yan Qing nodded, "Well, I haven't come down yet."

With her little daughter's test report from the previous few days, she felt a bit better in her heart, and immediately comforted Yan Qing, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you fail the test, let's find a tutor and see how to improve this score."

At this moment, Yan Shu's mouth suddenly became sweet, "Sister is so smart, she must be fine!"

This dinner was quite harmonious.

The atmosphere of the family is harmonious and beautiful.

After dinner, Yan Zhen's voice started to resound in the house again...

"Shushu, where is my tablet, why can't I find it?"

"On the desk in the study on the second floor."

"Shushu, where's my phone charger?"

"In the middle drawer of your bedroom desk."

"Shushu, where is my book on human cytology?"

After finding out that Yan Shu didn't respond, Yan Zhen trekked from the second floor to the third floor, and knocked on the door of Yan Shu's room, "Shu Shu, where is my foot bath?"

"Bang!" was the sound of the door being slammed shut, deafening.

The neighbor next door was meditating, and Yan Qing, who was drowsy, was jolted awake instantly, "..."

This Yan Zhen has a thick skin and is somewhat resistant to beating.

She got up from the bed, put on her slippers and went out of the room, ready to pour a cup of hot milk.

As soon as he went downstairs and entered the kitchen, he saw Yan Xiuwen, who was wearing white home clothes, leaning against the table, with his slender fingers resting on the ceramic cup.

Dressed in beige home clothes, elegant and refined, especially the rare pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, it is a little less aloof and dignified than usual, and a little more bookish.

This was the first time Yan Qing saw Yan Xiuwen wearing glasses.

"Why, haven't you seen enough?" Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing and asked in a low voice.

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