Chapter 43

"What?" Hearing that name, the indifference on He Shi'an's face was finally torn apart bit by bit, and he raised his voice excitedly: "He Qingyan?"

He asked, but stared nervously at the woman who didn't move, and asked in a trembling voice, "Really, is it you?"

"Shi'an, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yi also sensed that something was wrong with He Shi'an at this time, looked at He Qingyan, then at him: "You guys know each other?"

The woman hiding in the shadows sighed softly and put down the drink in her hand.

She stood up and smiled sincerely at He Shi'an, "An'an, long time no see."

In the He family back then, she and He Shi'an were regarded as suffering from the same illness, and they were also not taken seriously.

He Shi'an is He Yiyi's younger brother, and like He Yiyi, he is also the child of his stepmother and ex-husband.

For some reason, He Shi'an's relationship with his sister and mother has not been very good, so he doesn't care much about him when he comes and goes. On the contrary, he has a good relationship with his sister who has no blood relationship.

When she left that year, the child was only 15 years old, and in a blink of an eye, he became that old.

"Sister." He Shi'an hugged He Qingyan tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear suddenly again, his usual indifferent voice was a little aggrieved at this moment: "Where have you been all these years, I thought..."

Thought you were gone.

Feeling warm tears falling on her shoulders, He Qingyan hugged the trembling He Shi'an, her eyes were also a little damp, and she said like coaxing a child, "Be good, An'an, my sister is back."

For so many years, it's not that she didn't want to contact him, it's just that the He family has always been a thorn in her heart, and she really didn't want to touch him.

"He Qingyan, Shi'an is really He Yiyi's younger brother." Feng Yi asked for the nth time in the box, with a shocked expression on his face.

He Shi'an just joined He's not long ago. He was a talented student of a famous design school abroad, so he was reused as a stylist as soon as he joined the company. Because of their mutual affinity, they have always been close, but he didn't expect He turned out to be He Yiyi's younger brother, the crown prince of the He family.

He Shi'an frowned upon hearing what he said, and corrected him solemnly: "I'm my sister's younger brother."

He Qingyan laughed and nodded, "Well, An An is my sister's younger brother."

This child was a little boy who would occasionally be mischievous when he was young. How come he speaks so maturely after he grows up, and he doesn't seem to like to laugh very much.

"Cut." Lu Ling, who was watching the excitement, rolled his eyes in disdain, and moved to He Qingyan's side, with a flattering smile on his face: "Sister, why don't you come to live with me today, my brother hired a chef of Sichuan cuisine recently , is definitely in line with your taste."

"Really?" He Qingyan's eyes lit up, she likes Sichuan food the most.

"Of course, Kung Pao Chicken and Mapo Tofu are all very delicious, and the hot pot sauce he made himself is also very delicious."

"Okay, call your brother and say we'll go back later." Upon hearing this, He Qingyan forgot everything, and it happened that she didn't have much for dinner.

Hearing He Qingyan's answer, Lu Ling glanced at He Shi'an proudly. What kind of brother, is he close to Sister Yanyan?

"He Qingyan, you have to count me and Shi'an as delicious food."

Feng Yi said, he felt a little helpless seeing his friend's lonely expression.

"Okay, let's all go to Lu Yan's house to eat and drink together today."

Lu Ling was about to refuse, when he heard He Qingyan say so passionately, he had no choice but to shut up, and glared at Feng Yi bitterly, "Just go, why do you take this person with you?"

Feng Yi shrugged helplessly, these two people were really like jealous children.

(End of this chapter)

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