The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 172 Bewitched by him.

It was later discovered that Ling Ran looked down on him from the beginning to the end, especially when he called her, she didn't answer it, but when Ling Yuan answered it, she didn't even think about replying.

Yan Qinggui made him see clearly. From the words of the two sisters, he knew that they never took him seriously.

"Brother Linshu, keep driving, why are you parked by the side of the road?"

Ji Linshu pursed his thin lips, restarted the car, and drove away.

They didn't go to the bar, but sent Yan Qingjiu back to the castle, and went back to their homes.

Yan Nanarmed sat on the sofa and glanced at Yan Qingjiu, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfaction is quite satisfactory, but it is a bit of a loss."

The man stood up and strode over, "What's wrong?"

"Hey, my little hand was burned."

He squeezed the little woman's arm in an instant, his eyes fell on the back of Hong Hong's hand, "Ling Ran bullying you? Who else is it?"

"It's a strategy, it's just a strategy." Yan Qingjiu sneered and withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

"Go upstairs and I'll rub the medicine on you."

He put his hands in his pockets and walked in front, Yan Qingjiu followed him, step by step.

"Brother, I'm going to New York the day after tomorrow."

"okay."

I didn't expect to be so easy to talk to, Yan Qingjiu was a little bit elated.

The man's movement to go upstairs suddenly stopped, and Yan Qingjiu bumped his head into his back, "Brother, why did you stop, you bumped into me."

Yan Nan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and after turning around, he immediately hugged her horizontally, "This way we won't be able to hit her."

Yan Qinggui exclaimed, and wrapped his arms around his neck, "Put me down, I can walk."

"Jiujiu doesn't like brother hugging like this?"

what do you say!
She gave Yan Nanarm a resentful look, "I don't like it."

The man smiled lowly, "Then what do you like?"

Yan Qingjiu was almost ashamed and thrown into the Pacific Ocean, "I don't want to talk to you."

But my heart was swept away like a tsunami, and I couldn't be calm for a long time.

Until he opened her bedroom door with one hand and closed it again, she became even more frightened, and murmured, "Brother, it's here, please let me down."

Yan Nanarmed scratched her nose, "It's really disobedient, if you hurt yourself like this again in the future, you will be locked in a small black room, do you hear me?"

The little woman nodded her head, "Yeah, I see."

The man put her down, then turned around to get the medicine box, she sat on the bed hesitantly, not long after, Yan Nanarm came over with cotton swabs and burn ointment.

He squatted down halfway, staring at Yan Qingjiu's little hands seriously, and slowly applied the ointment, blowing while applying the ointment, "Does it hurt? Just tell me if it hurts, and I'll take it easy."

Yan Qing's ears blushed suspiciously, why does this sentence feel ambiguous!

She nodded, then shook her head obediently, "It doesn't hurt."

Yan Nan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he felt an urge to press her under him.

Yan Qingjue looked at her brother who was close at hand, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her nose bridge was high, her skin was impeccable, and even her mouth was so good-looking that it made people want to commit crimes.

For a while, I was insane.

She didn't wake up until the man stood up, shook her head, and despised herself for being confused by beauty.

Yan Nanarmor smiled, "Jiujiu, it's finished, go to bed early, and be careful not to touch your hands."

"Okay, good night brother."

He nodded, and the tall and slender figure disappeared into the room.

Yan Qinggui looked at the door, her peach blossom eyes twinkled slightly, as if she had been bewitched, she asked a question that even scared her.

With my own brother, can I be tolerant to the world?

She stared at those comments, her brows deepened, and finally, she turned off the computer abruptly.

He ran to the bathroom and frantically washed his face with cold water, "Be sober, Yan Qingjiu, be sober, what are you thinking!"

The voice she spoke to herself was tinged with sternness, "Impossible, Yan Qingjiu, impossible, you are short of a man, it must be."

(End of this chapter)