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Chapter 740 I Can't Accept You Are My Brother

Chapter 740 I Can't Accept You Are My Brother

Xia Qianhan was angry because of Xia Feiran, when Luo Xia heard this, he smiled and comforted him: "What are you comparing with big brother, big brother is usually so busy, now Luo family Xia Jiamu...ah, anyway he With so many companies to manage, I couldn’t spare time.”

"What can our mother urge him to do?" Luo Xia said, and whispered to Wen Xun who was pressing her leg: "Don't press that, it hurts... Go down... Oh, yes, yes, yes..."

Seeing that even Luo Xia was on Xia Feiran's side unconditionally, Xia Qianhan felt that he was not born in this family.

"Oh, you are all so disgusting. I just argued with Mom for a long time, and I'm thirsty." Xia Qianhan propped his hands on the balcony, looked at the tree outside the window, frowning very depressed.

And just after Xia Qianhan finished speaking, at some point, Xia Feiran had already walked to his side. It happened that Xia Feiran had just received a glass of water at this time, and silently handed it to Xia Qianhan's eyes.

Seeing that slender and bony hand, Xia Qianhan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the man along his wrist, his eyes were a bit complicated, as if he didn't really want to see this face at this moment.

Then Luo Xia was about to say something more, when she heard her irascible second brother interrupt her thoughts very irritably: "Okay, let's not talk, I will go to your place in a while, if you don't let me live, I will live."

After saying that, Xia Qianhan hung up the phone directly, then looked at Xia Feiran, his expression changed instantly.

Without the cover-up in front of Xia Anwei just now, Xia Qianhan's face was really ugly at this time, he glanced at the black water glass in Xia Feiran's hand, and said coldly: "I don't need your glass, I'll drink it myself. Take it."

What Xia Qianhan said was very rebellious, and he himself knew that it was quite naive, but after saying this, he immediately wanted to leave without looking back.

But just as he was about to reach the door, Xia Feiran suddenly called out softly: "Qianhan."

These two words were engraved in Xia Qianhan's bones. When Xia Feiran called out, his whole body felt numb, and his feet stopped without listening to his brain.

But he didn't turn around. Xia Feiran was standing by the bed, holding a cup in one hand and putting the other hand in the pocket of his black suit trousers, with a soft expression on his face: "You're avoiding me."

This is not a question, this is a statement.

Hearing this, Xia Qianhan's eyes dimmed, and he pursed the corner of his lower lip, without retorting: "Yes."

As he said that, Xia Qianhan swallowed, his expression was a bit cold, he turned his head to look Xia Feiran directly in the eyes, and explained the facts: "I still can't accept it."

Xia Qianhan's gaze at this moment was something Xia Feiran had never seen for so many years. The gaze at this moment was serious and mature. It belonged to an adult, not Xia Qianhan.

It is not difficult to imagine how much Xia Qianhan's thoughts have been sharpened during this period of time.

From a younger brother who couldn't do without his elder brother to a person who forced himself to be independent, in just a few months, he has experienced too much.

Hearing this, Xia Feiran didn't change much, he seemed to have expected Xia Qianhan to tell him this.

So, the two looked at each other, Xia Feiran raised his eyebrows, and only said calmly: "What can't you accept?"

Hearing this, Xia Qianhan was stunned and didn't speak for a long time. He didn't expect that Xia Feiran would ask directly, and he didn't know whether he should answer or what to answer.

Therefore, Xia Feiran looked at his expression, nodded slightly, and said, "Let me help you, you can't accept that I'm a man, or you can't accept that I'm your brother."

"Or..." Xia Feiran leaned on the balcony, her slender legs were in a restrained and seductive posture, "You can't accept me as a person?"

A multiple-choice question came up suddenly, and it was indeed a little easier to solve than the answer question, but Xia Qianhan felt inexplicably that no matter which option he chose, he seemed to be sending himself into the fire pit.

After a long time, Xia Qianhan lowered his eyes and obediently responded to the answer he cares most about: "You are my brother."

Who knows, when Xia Feiran heard Xia Qianhan's words, he took a sip of water, but his expression seemed more relaxed, and the corner of his lower lip slightly curled up, as if he was very satisfied.

It seems that the reason why Xia Qianhan cares now is mainly because he thinks that they are talking nonsense and is against the common sense of morality, not because he hates him as a boy, and it is not because he is Xia Feiran.

In the end, what Xia Qianhan cared about was not feelings, but relationships.

It's just that the children themselves may not have thought of this.

In this way, it seemed that Xia Feiran's wishes were followed.

Xia Qianhan really didn't understand how Xia Feiran could still laugh when he said such a thing.

Does this person really have no shame at all?

Thinking about it, Xia Qianhan frowned in disappointment, thinking that he was really stupid for thinking about arguing with Xia Feiran.

How could this pervert think about right and wrong? After all, he was a pervert who harbored evil intentions towards his own brother.

Thinking of this, Xia Qianhan stopped talking, turned around and walked away. Afterwards, he really went to drink some water, and drank a whole glass to calm himself down.

It's really a scourge in the world. It's obviously a pervert, but it can't calm people down just looking at it.

Thinking about it, Xia Qianhan forced himself not to think about it, finally put down the cup, and went out of the house, intending to find Luo Xia.

On the way he left from the drinking room, Xia Feiran was behind him. It wasn't until he watched him go that the man's expression changed, becoming a little more serious.

Later, as if thinking of something, Xia Feiran took his cell phone and called Song Chuan.

……

In the afternoon, the national team had to train, and naturally Luo Xia couldn't make it, so Wen Xun asked her for a leave of absence, and the two of them started their shameless and crooked days.

It has to be said that for such a night, they really got close too much, and it can be regarded as a complete completeness of the term "husband and wife".

So far, Luo Xia no longer has to worry about identity and gender, and can open up to Wen Xun about everything.

This feeling was something Luo Xia hadn't thought about before, and it actually made people feel very happy.

What's more, Rorschach can ask Wen Xun to help her deal with the Matrix affairs when she is free. After all, she can fully trust Wen Xun's business ability.

Once the day of being pampered to heaven comes, Rorschach will be a little bit drifting.

"Husband." Luo Xia sat on the sofa and stared at Wen Xun for a while, then suddenly called out so sweetly for some reason.

Wen Xun was curious, glanced at Luo Xia, raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Luo Xia said, moving closer to Wen Xun's side, so close that her little paws directly pressed Wen Xun's thigh, and then her eyes were almost pressed against Wen Xun, provocative but innocently said: " You look good."

(End of this chapter)

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