The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 40 Han Yu Doesn't Look Like a Good Person
Zou Jiaran laughed twice and said, "Is there?"

At this time, Qiao Jiaran also opened the door, "Let's go in and talk."

Seeing that the things in the house were still intact, except for an extra suitcase, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

From the moment he entered the door until now, Han Yu looked at Weekend with vigilant eyes.

Weekend also saw the child's hostility towards him, and also saw how sticky and wrinkled he was, and felt a little uncomfortable.

His little girl is pestered by this little vixen all day long, how does she feel about the little vixen?
Have you been attracted by his handsome and fierce appearance?

Han Yu is like a follower, he will follow wherever Zou Jiaran goes.

He also followed when entering the kitchen, when pouring water, when changing the cat litter for Xiaoguai, and when Kwan Jiaran went into the bedroom to change clothes, he also followed him, but Kwan Jiaran was quite frightened.

When did Han Yu become so clingy?

Standing at the door of the master bedroom, Han Yu and Kwan Jiaran looked at each other, Kwan Jiaran's eyes were full of surprise, while Han Yu's eyes were thinly innocent.

Covering his mouth on the weekend, he coughed, looked at Han Yu and said, "Son, come over and sit for a while, it's inconvenient for Ah Ran to go in and change clothes."

"Yes, Han Yu, you go and sit for a while. You are really weird today." Zhan Jiaran frowned.

Han Yu said softly "Oh", instead of going to sit on the sofa with Weekend, he squatted in the corner and touched Xiaoguai's head.

"..."

This kid is really weird.

Watching Xiaoguai rubbing against Han Yu's legs on the weekend, he said in surprise, "That cat is very clingy to you!"

It can be seen that when he first entered the room, the cat jumped at him and tore at him so hard that its claws cut his arm.

How could he be so gentle to Han Yu?

Is it because they stayed for a long time and developed feelings?

"This is the cat I gave to my sister." Han Yu said lightly, without looking up at the weekend, he picked up Xiaoguai and took a sharp breath.

"..."

Laughed at the weekend.

No wonder he felt that the kitten had a weird personality. It turned out that he followed the owner and understood it.

The owner has a weird personality, so the kittens he raises are also weird.

"What's the name of this cat? How long have you been raising it?" Weekend asked again, walked over and squatted next to Xiao Guai.

He didn't believe that his gentleness couldn't influence this stubborn kitten.

Weekend stretched out his hand to touch Xiaoguai's head, and as soon as he touched the soft fur, Xiaoguai's hair exploded all over his body, yelled at Weekend, and scratched the back of Weekend's hand with his paw again.

"Ah!" the painful weekend snorted.

This scene happened to be caught by Wrinkle Jiaran who came out after changing clothes.

She couldn't help laughing.

"I told you not to touch it, don't touch it, you insist on touching it, are you hurt now?"

Wrinkle Jiaran stood at the door and said something, then went into the bedroom again, and came out again with a pink medicine box in her hand.

She sat on the couch and began to help with the wound on the weekend.

"This kitten is very strange, very protective of food, and super possessive. I was scratched when I first came into contact with it." Wrinkle Jiaran looked at Han Yu and laughed, "That scene scared me to death. .”

"But I also cooked fish for my sister, and I apologized too." Han Yu's tone was low, as if he was blaming himself.

Wrinkle Jiaran touched Han Yu's head with one hand, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, its personality is different from other kittens, it's quite unique and cute."

"Does the sister like it?"

"I like it, but I like it now."

After taking care of the wound for the weekend, Wrinkle Jiaran packed the medicine box and brought it back into the bedroom.

Wrinkle Jiaran just turned around, Zhou Zhou's gentle face was replaced by a cold one, with an extremely powerful aura.

He stared at Han Yu without saying a word.

Han Yu was a little annoyed by the look, so he turned his head and continued to pet the cat.

This scene is full of killing intent!
Although Kwan Jiaran often praised Han Yu on the phone, saying that he is kind, cute, obedient, and considerate, but seeing him now, on weekends, he feels that this little boy is very scheming and doesn't seem like a good person.

Han Yu stood up and walked into the guest bedroom, and carried out a shark doll on the bed.

The shark bared its teeth and looked vicious.

He lightly stroked the shark's head and said, "Little shark, little shark, your brother is gone, you have to take good care of your sister, and don't let bad people bully her."

weekend:"……"

There are only three of them in the room now, so he is the villain that Han Yu refers to?
absolutely.

This little boy can really act.

Weekend laughed lightly, did not speak, and watched Han Yu continue to act.

"You are my brother's favorite doll. Every time my brother comes here, he has to hug you to sleep so that he can fall asleep."

"..." How old are you, and you can only fall asleep with a doll in your arms, it's really hypocritical.

"Little shark, if someone bullies my sister, you must tell me." Han Yu glanced at the weekend as if unintentionally: "I will punish those who bully my sister."

When he said the last sentence, his eyes became violent, as if there was a devil living inside, which made people tremble with fear.

Wrinkle Jiaran came out and went into the kitchen again.

He came out with a plate of sliced ​​pineapples.

"I haven't been to the supermarket in the past two days, and I haven't bought any fresh fruit. You can just make do with this pineapple."

On the weekend, I picked up a small piece and threw it into my mouth: "It's delicious, very sweet."

Wrinkle Jiaran smiled, "If I give you anything to eat, you won't make a bad comment."

Weekend also laughed, "Because I know you won't harm me."

"Then what if I have evil intentions to kill you and take away all your property?" Wrinkle Jiaran poked Zhou weekend's muscular arm muscles with her index finger, "You have a lot of property."

"You don't need to be malicious, I can give you my property willingly." Weekend is very serious, with a firm light in his eyes: "You are the No. 1 in my heart."

"So good?" Wrinkle Jiaran blushed a little.

"Of course." Weekend patted his chest and said, "We've known each other for so many years, have you ever seen me cheat you?"

Wrinkle Jiaran thought for a while, "It seems that there really isn't one."

"..."

The two of them chatted enthusiastically, recalling the past and looking forward to the future, treating Han Yu on the other side as air, as if there were only the two of them in this room.

Han Yu was wronged and sad, but the anger in his heart was greater than the grievance and sadness.

He is definitely not a friend like Wrinkle Jiaran.

So what kind of relationship is it?

Han Yu wanted to know, wanted to know right away.

As soon as this thought came to him, he saw a touching confession.

That's right, Zhou weekend knelt on the ground on one knee, holding two rings in his hand, raised his head, and was looking affectionately at Wrinkle Jiaran on the sofa.

"Aran, you and I—"

"..."

suddenly--

With a thud, Han Yu collapsed on the ground, foaming from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)