Girl, you are being calculated!

An Zhiluo looked at the direction where Hen was going away, and sighed faintly.

Hopefully, this is a turning point in Hen's fate, and his poor brother is not going from one hell to another...

Poor mark...

In the car, Xiaoguai held Hen's hand tightly, and after a while she got tired, her upper and lower eyelids were opened, her body was crooked, half leaning against Hen's arms.

Hen was not used to such intimate contact, so he stretched out his hand to push her away, she opened her closed eyes, rubbed them sleepily, glanced at Hen, closed them again, and leaned her small body to the other side .

"Touch!" Her little head hit the car window, she opened her eyes in pain, and glared at the car window with pouting lips angrily.

Hen sighed silently, took her small and soft body over, and let her lean into his arms.

She immediately smiled sweetly, and with her smile was a touch of sweet floral fragrance.

Hen couldn't help rubbing her soft hair, but the next second the movement of rubbing her hair froze.

He was scared by himself!

He was born with a cold heart, and the ruthless encounters from childhood to adulthood made him used to loneliness, other people's sticks and supercilious eyes, and a cold and lonely person.

He had never been so intimate with anyone before.

He looked at the girl in his arms.

She was so small, she was not as high as his waistline when she was standing.

Soft palms, slender necks, small and delicate, as if they would shatter if squeezed lightly.

Xiaoguai smiled sweetly at him again, wrapped his slender arms around his waist, and fell asleep deeply.

After the car stopped, she was still asleep, so he had to carry her out of the car.

The car parked in front of a villa in the mountains. The magnificent and magnificent villa was as gorgeous as the palace where the emperor rested in ancient times. It was radiant and majestic.

An Jia is the richest man in Sunshine City, and the villa he lives in is already extremely exquisite. Compared with the villa in front of him, it looks like a farmhouse.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and he was only wearing a thin T-shirt. He shivered uncontrollably, and subconsciously used his body to protect the little boy in his arms, shielding her from the cool mountain wind.

The actions he made subconsciously were seen by Jiang Yunuan who was standing on the steps. Jiang Yunuan's black eyes, bright as stars, darkened and looked thoughtful.

Ai Binglan also saw the boy, ran over quickly, and called out, "Brother!"

"En." Jiang Yunuan nodded slightly, but her eyes were on Hen.

Ai Binglan followed his gaze, and sighed helplessly: "Brother, that's the person Xiaoguai likes, and I will bring it back no matter what I say, I really can't do anything with Xiaoguai."

"Well, it doesn't matter," Jiang Yunuan's beautifully curved thin lips lightly raised a doting arc, "Little girl has always had a good eye, let her go."

Ai Binglan shook her head.

Knew it would be like this!

Even if the little princess of the Jiang family wants the stars in the sky, her four brothers who love her sisters like fate will immediately set up a ladder to pick them up!

Jiang Yunuan walked down the steps slowly and walked in front of Hen, her star-like eyes fell on Hen's face, and a cherry blossom-like smile bloomed on her graceful lips, "Jiang Yunuan, my little brother."

Hen stared at Jiang Yunuan's eyes without evasiveness, his dark eyes were still like deep pools in an ancient well, without waves or ripples, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he only uttered a single word: "Hen!"

"Happy meeting!"

Jiang Yunuan stretched out his right hand towards him, Hen frowned slightly, paused for a while, then handed Xiaoguai into the hands of Ai Binglan, who stretched out his right hand to hold Jiang Yunuan's right hand.

The two teenagers clasped their hands, and their eyes met. One's eyes were as bright as stars, eternally beautiful, and the other's eyes were as cold as a deep pool, without waves or ripples.

Around the Jiang family villa, dozens of bodyguards in black stood quietly, without a sound, only the sound of the mountain wind blowing and the creaking of the fingers of the two people clasped together.

Ai Binglan saw that the two were fighting each other, she glanced at Hen in surprise, there are not many people in this world who can withstand the grip of the young master of the Jiang family, and Hen's face was only a little paler, There are no other redundant expressions.

Jiang Yunuan smiled, let go of her hand slowly, and patted his shoulder, "My sister has good eyesight!"

Hen didn't speak, and the expression on his face was as cold and indifferent as the endless ice and snow.

Jiang Yunuan took Xiaoguai from Ai Binglan's hands, and a gentle expression of pampering and love suddenly appeared on his warm and jade-like face. He tightly protected Xiaoguai in his arms, shielded her from the mountain wind, and hugged her carefully. Into the bedroom.

Hen has been standing in the yard, like a tall bamboo in the autumn wind, ruthlessly polished by the years, not knowing where his life should belong.

Xiaoguai woke up after sleeping for a while, sat up and rubbed his eyes, put on slippers and went down to the ground, opened the door and shouted: "Sister Lan, where is Xiaoguai's brother?"

Ai Binglan quickly ran out of the bedroom, hugged her into her arms, pinched the tip of her nose lovingly, "Little boy, you have four brothers, which one are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Brother Hen!"

"He's in the yard."

As soon as Ai Binglan finished speaking, Xiaoguai immediately slid off her body and ran outside.

In the yard, Hen has been standing motionless.

No one told him where to go, and in this strange place that didn't belong to him, he could only stand like a dead tree.

"Brother Hen!" Xiaoguai yelled sweetly, and flew into his arms like a butterfly, hugging his strong waist, and then she frowned fiercely, "You are so cold!"

Hen pushed her away calmly, she grabbed Hen's clothes and lifted them up, under a thin almost transparent T-shirt, there was a thin but strong chest, Xiaoguai's forehead wrinkled even tighter, "Brother Hen , aren’t you cold? Why don’t you wear more clothes?”

Hen didn't move, but there was a mocking expression in his eyes.

He is not made of wood, how can he not be cold?

It's just that in An's family, his status is not as good as that of An's pet dog. He is obviously bleeding from An's family, but just because when he was born, the head of the An's family and his grandfather, An Sihai, suffered a stroke and was half paralyzed. It was determined by a fortune-telling sorcerer that it was the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, who restrained his father and mother and relatives. Only by raising him cheaply can his relatives escape the catastrophe.

As a result, he became a thorn in An Sihai's eyes. He was clearly the direct grandson of the An family, but he was never recognized by the An family. He was not even allowed to have the surname "An", and only had a baby name "Hen".

When he was young, when his mother was around, he could still guarantee him three meals a day, enough food and clothing to keep him warm. After his mother died, An Sihai abused him even more. Every time he felt a little unwell, he ordered someone to carry him to his feet and severely punished him. .

If it wasn't for his elder brother An Zhiluo, who obeyed his mother's will and secretly protected him, maybe he would have died long ago.

"Brother Hen, what are you thinking? Why didn't you answer Xiaoguai's words?" Xiaoguai hugged his waist and looked at him with an aggrieved face, "Xiaoguai is asking you, are you cold?"

Hen pursed his lips tightly and looked at her without saying a word.

"Brother Hen, you must be cold, but someone doesn't allow you to wear clothes, right?" Xiaoguai held his hand sadly, his palm was as cold as ice.

Hen's thin lips pursed even tighter.

That's right!

That's it!

He wears a T-shirt and a pair of trousers all year round. An Sihai wished that he would freeze to death, but he has a hard life, and he doesn't even catch a cold easily.

Presumably An Sihai would grit his teeth every time he thought of his fate being so tough, right?

"Brother Hen, come with me!" Xiaoguai took his hand and ran towards the parking place quickly.

Pushing him into the car, Xiaoguai sat beside him and told the driver in front: "I'm going to the biggest shopping mall in Moonlight City."

"Yes, Miss!" The driver responded respectfully and started the car steadily.

Twenty minutes later, two figures, one big and one small, appeared in the largest shopping mall in Moonlight City.

A cute six- or seven-year-old doll with long pink makeup and jade snow, holding the hand of a fourteen- or five-year-old boy, followed by more than a dozen bodyguards, wandering around the men's clothing department of the mall. The bodyguard behind her carried many bags, large and small.

Xiaoguai snapped her fingers and muttered, "I have bought father's, father Ying's, father Hui's, big brother's, second brother's, third brother's, little brother's, brother Huang's, brother Jin's, and brother Ning's. Brother Chu's, Brother Lie's, Brother Nian's, Brother Cang's, Brother Yu's..."

She counted the bodyguards behind her with twitched lips and hands.

God!

The three young masters of the Jiang family, Master Jiang Yifan and Mrs. Xiao Huanhuan gave birth to four young masters, Master Jiang Hui and Miss Nannan gave birth to three young masters, and Master Jiang Ying and Miss Niuniu also gave birth to three young masters. Wake up, the little princess in their family has a total of ten brothers.

In addition to her uncle Xiao Nuo and aunt Mo Xuan, they also gave birth to three young masters, ten brothers and three cousins, even if each of them bought one, they would be exhausted!

What men are most afraid of is going shopping. Fortunately, Xiaoguai is still young and has no physical strength. She doesn't choose clothes when she buys clothes. She bought all the clothes of her three fathers and thirteen brothers in a short time.

The bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief.

Can I go home now?

But looking at Xiaoguai, he has no intention of going home at all. He is still wandering around in the men's clothing department. When he finds a beige cardigan sweater, Xiaoguai's eyes immediately smile, and he looks at the mark beside him with his small face up. Brother, this one looks good, go and try it!"

The shopping guide lady dutifully came over immediately, took a dress of a suitable size for Chen, and handed it to Chen.

Hen held Xiaoguai's hand with one hand, and the other hand hung by his side, motionless.

The hand of the shopping guide lady handing him the clothes froze in the air, Xiao Guai frowned, took the clothes and stuffed them into his arms, "Brother Chen, why don't you try this dress? Brother Chen must look good in it!"

Hen clearly saw the look of horror in the eyes of the shopping guide lady, this is the normal reaction of ordinary people when they see him.

Horror, or disgust.

He suddenly bent down, brought his face close to Xiaoguai's eyes, grabbed her hand, and stroked the centipede-like scar on his face, "With such a face, it won't look good in anything."