I became popular after the live broadcast of raising cubs deep in the mountains

Chapter 125 - The An family brothers

A group of female celebrities have mentioned it several times, but this time they really put it into practice. Their smiles are prettier than flowers, and they want to build a good relationship.

"Oh, I knew Weiwei was the best!"

"Weiwei, you are so kind to us!"

"That's right, Sister Weiwei is a very nice person. I admire Sister Weiwei from the bottom of my heart!"

Bai Wei couldn't bear to listen to flattery, after all, she would get carried away if she heard these words too much.

She waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't support me. I won't talk about the ointment until I go to her house. Anyway, I will definitely give it to you."

"Let me declare in advance that there is no charge for the experience I am asking for for you this time. If you still want to buy it for use in the future, it may not be easy. After all, the snacks she sells are in short supply!"

As expected, Bai Wei's words made a group of female celebrities instantly nervous again, and they all expressed their sincerity.

"Oh! Then I have to make a reservation early!"

"If there is a purchase limit, then the one with the highest price will get it!"

"Money doesn't matter, it's best if you can buy it!"

"I'm going to pay attention to the person Weiwei mentioned now. I need to increase my presence!"

"The ointment is so well prepared! The snacks must be extremely delicious too! You must buy, buy, and support!"

"Hahaha, even though I can't eat it, I still have to support it and bought it for my family!"

Seeing this, Bai Wei knew that it was done. As for how far it could be achieved, it depended on Sister Ye's wishes.

On this day, Ye Zhen's Weibo followers skyrocketed, and the number of new followers was a terrifying figure, which made the YN operation team tremble with fear.

An Junxian, who was knocked unconscious by Ye Zhen's knife, woke up the next day and the building was already empty.

The man rubbed the aching back of his neck and smiled softly. She really showed no mercy at all...

Was An Junxian really drunk last night?

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

I wanted to take the opportunity to touch the rose with thorns. I did, but I was also hurt by the thorns.

The bathroom was hazy with water vapor.

The figure of the man in front of the mirror is blurred, and his vague movements seem to be caressing.

Caress the scars she has given.

However, it is so shallow that it will disappear completely.

How is this possible?
He doesn't allow it.

One way to make prey relax its vigilance is to let it go.

In short, it is always under the hunter's control.

Mrs. Meng is very happy today and has arranged everything at home early.

Because his two sons are coming back today, Jun Ye may be a little later, who is the leader!
In this family, apart from Jun Xian who often comes back to accompany her, no one can see each other for several months.

Mrs. Meng saw the vehicle driving in from a distance, and quickly stood up, waiting for people to get off.

The car door opened, his long legs stepped out, and An Junxian's handsome face was revealed, looking as stunning as a god in the setting sun. "Mother."

A soft call.

Mrs. Meng's nose felt sour when she heard what she heard. She walked over lovingly and looked at her son, whom she had not seen for two months due to the lockdown. Her slightly reproachful tone was filled with distress: "Jun Xian, you don't take care of yourself. Look, He looks thin and has sharp edges."

"Mom." An Junxian took Mrs. Meng's hand, her face was mixed with emotion and a little helplessness, and she explained in a gentle tone: "Mom has never thought that your son's face is angular~"

"Mom is the one who shouldn't come out to pick me up. The ultraviolet rays of the setting sun shouldn't be underestimated either!"

An Junxian held Mrs. Meng's arm with one arm and walked sideways on the side where the setting sun shone. His tall figure blocked the light and left the shadow to Mrs. Meng.

"You are so attentive. This little thing is not as important to you. Mom misses you so much." Mrs. Meng's attention was diverted without realizing it, and she was still full of maternal love for her son.

"Well, I miss my mom too." An Junxian lowered his eyes and looked at Mrs. Meng, feeling very guilty: "I'm sorry, mom, I couldn't go home to be with you for two months this time."

Seeing her son's increasingly handsome face, the guilt and uneasiness of a child appeared again, Mrs. Meng immediately comforted and said with a smile: "You have spent more time with me than your father and eldest brother. Let alone two months, they have not been home for three months." Just once! Jun Xian has done a very good job."

Mentioning the father and son who seemed to have grown up in the military area, Mrs. Meng sighed in a low voice, "The father and son are very busy, especially Jun Ye. It would be great if he was one third as obedient and filial as you!"

It is undeniable that family background determines destiny in every era.

With their advantageous family backgrounds, An Junye and An Junxian were naturally educated by elites since childhood. From a military and political family, military-style education was inevitable.

An Junye turned into an iron-blooded soldier like An's father expected.

On the contrary, An Junxian is very ineffective in this family where generations of military officers have been.

But An's father didn't interfere too much. The two children received the same education, and they had the right to choose how to go.

The military style has always been neat and tidy. An's father never said anything about his younger son being involved in the entertainment industry. It is enough to have an eldest son who is better than his master in the military area.

The mother and son had already entered the living room while they were talking. Mrs. Meng touched An Junxian's face lovingly, "It must be very hard to shoot in a closed setting. Mom will feel thinner when she sees you when she comes home this time."

"Are you hungry? Mom will cook for you first. Junxian hasn't eaten anything made by her mother in two months, right?"

"I'm not hungry."

An Junxian decisively refused, and smiled and said an irresistible reason, "Mom, your son is in the entertainment industry. He has developed a habit of eating less at night. He has no appetite at this time."

"Yes, your line of work has very strict requirements on body shape! But you have to have a certain limit. You should eat what you should eat."

"Just like Jun Ye, although he goes home very rarely, I know that he eats a lot. Maybe it's because soldiers are physically exhausted and need to replenish a lot of energy, otherwise their physical strength will not be able to keep up."

"You two are clearly cut from the same mold, so why are you so different in temperament? It's been easy for you to tell each other apart since you were young..."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Jun Ye is back today too! You two haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

Hearing these words, An Junxian's lowered hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

It was just a moment of subconscious action, but An Junxian was very unhappy. A strange determination flashed across his handsome face.

An Junxian's voice became very deep, and there was a hint of danger that was not easily noticed: "It's been a long time since we last met."

Mrs. Meng had no idea that her two sons had grown so big in the blink of an eye. Recalling the past, she only sighed: "You two brothers still loved each other when you were young. How come you are becoming more and more alienated as you grow up, especially when you each choose to After the road I want to take, until now, I can’t even see each other..."

"It's not easy for us to meet you this time, you two brothers should have a good talk!" Mrs. Meng said with a happy face, patting An Junxian's hand.

(End of this chapter)