A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 1365 A Birthday Gift for Little Brother (9)

But now no matter what Wei Ran said, An Xin couldn't listen.

She gently let go of Wei Ran's hand, and walked forward like a walking dead.

His eyes were a little dull, and every step was like stepping on a cloud.

Brother Xiao not only likes her, but also Miss Weiran.

But for reasons unknown to her, the two cannot be together.

Is it because Miss Wei Ran can't treat her little brother like they do?
Little brother, if you can also cure the body mutation after you have close contact with Miss Wei Ran, wouldn't you have married Miss Wei Ran long ago?
One after another miscellaneous thoughts floated up and down in An Xin's mind.

So she walked in the manor for a long time, until a servant brought her a word.

"Miss An Xin, the young master asked me to tell you that he is going to Los Angeles to do some urgent business, and he told you to wait obediently in the manor for him to come back. He will come back to see you on his birthday."

An Xin lowered her head and hummed obediently.

His fingertips dug into his palm unconsciously.

The little brother wanted to visit Los Angeles in person because he was worried about Wei Ran.

Tears welled up in her clear eyes, and all of An Xin's inferiority complex surged up again.

Hugging herself into a ball, she sat on the stone bench and began to cry.

She also declared to the ladies that she was the one my little brother liked. , but it turned out that the first person my little brother liked was Miss Wei Ran, and he still likes it until now.

At this moment, An Xin felt like a mistress, hiding in the dark and unable to get on the stage.

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When Qi Zixiao came back from Los Angeles, it was already two days later.

In the past two days, he has already dealt with Ling Feng's matter.But in order to teach him a lesson, Qian Yu specially asked Qian Yu to keep Ling Feng in Luo City for another two days.

In the end, when he returned to Aocheng, he found out that Wei Ran had also gone to Los Angeles alone.

Supported by bodyguards, Qi Zixiao walked slowly in the manor.

I was a little depressed.

Today is his birthday.But daddy, mommy, Weiran, younger siblings, none of them are here!
Bright fireworks were set off over the manor, and more than a dozen salutes were fired simultaneously in the wilderness.

This is a gift that Mr. Qi and Su Xiaoya had prepared for him long ago.

Although he couldn't see anything, he could still feel the warm atmosphere around him.

"Happy birthday, Master Zixiao!"

When he stepped into the villa, there was a bang, dozens of colored ribbons sprayed at him, and the warm congratulations of the housekeeper and dozens of servants came from his ears.

A charming smile appeared on Qi Zixiao's lips, and he smiled and nodded at them.

Stride into the elevator.

"Master, Miss An Xin is waiting for you in your bedroom."

The butler reported to him without changing his face or heartbeat.

"She said she has an important gift for you."

The smile on Qi Zixiao's lips deepened, and when he reached the door, he asked the bodyguards to leave first.

The little rabbit actually gave him a birthday present last time, which was a luxury brand men's belt.

What surprise did she give him today?
As soon as the door was pushed open, he suddenly felt a soft body in his arms.

Is it a bunny?

Qi Zixiao's heart warmed, and he was about to hug her, but his outstretched arms froze.

The little rabbit must have drunk alcohol, and his whole body smelled strongly of alcohol.

She had never been so bold before, stretched out her hands to hook his neck, raised her head, and kissed his lips.

There was still a sip of pure rum in her lips, and she gave him small sips of the fragrant wine.

The most terrible thing is that she is not naked!

　In order to let everyone see that Baby Xiao eats meat, five chapters have been updated today.The meat is now out of the pan.It will officially start eating tomorrow, but don't expect any big fish and meat. . . . .The lady's text has been blocked twice. . . . .The screen is scared. . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)