Good Morning, My Dearest Mr. Li

"Sister." As soon as lin mengan saw Lin Mengwu, she pounced on him. He was twenty years old, but he was still acting like a child.

Lin Mengwu really doted on him and reached out to touch his head. He said gently, "I'm back. I can't even pick you up without telling me the exact time of the flight."

Lin Meng' an curled her lips and said, "I'm not a child. How can I let my sister pick me up? It's too hard for my sister to do this."

"He said it's not a child. It's not a child acting like a spoiled child in my arms."

"Because you're my sister! Of course I have to act coquettishly with you." Lin mengan took it for granted.

Lin Mengwu chuckled, rubbed Lin Meng' an's hair, and raised the corners of his mouth.

She was very happy that her Ann had been acting so coquettishly with her, so that she could make up for the loss of his parents.

"Ann, are you unhappy to see your sister so happy? You haven't said hello to me for so long." Zhan Jian said with a chuckle.

Lin Meng' an let go of Lin Mengwu and walked towards zhanjian. He also threw himself into Zhan Jian's arms and said, "Uncle Zhan, of course I'm happy to see you. But sister is the most important, and Uncle Zhan is the second most important."

Zhan Jian burst into laughter, but he was not angry at all. He caressed Lin Meng' an's hair lovingly and said, "Yes, Uncle Zhan is very happy. It's the second most important thing in your heart. But have Ann eaten yet? The lunch on the plane is not good. Tell Uncle Zhan what you want to eat. Uncle Zhan has someone prepare it."

"Uncle Zhan said too much. The lunch box on the plane was terrible. I only ate two bites. Now I'm starving. I want sweet and sour ribs, braised prawns, and..." He listed a long list of names in a row.

Zhan Jian nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, okay. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare all these for you."

Lin Mengwu said helplessly, "You're really too fond of him. Ann, how can you eat so much?"

"If you can't finish it, just take a sip of it. Can't Uncle Zhan waste this? It's not worth much." Lin Meng' an raised his eyebrows.

Zhan Jian said, "Yes, Ann is right. If you can't finish it, it's not worth much. Uncle Zhan can still afford to waste this money."

Lin Meng' an smiled even more proudly and let go of Zhan Jian.

Zhan Jian quickly ordered the kitchen to prepare for Lin Meng' an. Afraid that he would starve after waiting for a long time, he took out a few of his favorite pastries and asked him to fill his stomach first.

Lin Meng' an went upstairs to take a shower and change, then casually came down in her lovely pajamas.

In fact, Lin Mengwu didn't want to spoil his brother so much, and he didn't agree with Zhan Jian's approach.

But she couldn't say Zhan Jian, and Zhan Jian wouldn't listen.

She had no choice but to take advantage of Zhan Jian's absence and say to lin mengan, "Ann, don't be so willful. No matter how good Uncle Zhan is to you, it's Uncle Zhan, not dad. Besides, even dad has a limit. You're not a three-year-old child. How can you be so willful?"

"It's because he's not my father that he dotes on me so much. Sister, you're afraid that Uncle Zhan will spoil me! No, don't worry! Uncle Zhan is good to me, and I know what to do." Lin Meng' an said indifferently.

Lin Mengwu frowned and wanted to say more, but was coaxed by Lin Meng' an, "Okay, okay, sister, don't worry about me. I'm not a child. Can't I count it in my heart? I've heard all about you. Li Yunshen came to you? Hmph, he finally found me. But it doesn't matter. I'm afraid he won't be able to find me. I came back from school early to settle the score with them. I owe them money, kill them, and pay for my life. It's time to pay back all these years."

"Ann, you..."

"Come on, sis, stop it. You've said what you should have said many times. If I had heard it, I would have heard it. Sis, no matter if I could make it through this time, even if I couldn't make it through, I had to give my parents an explanation." Lin Meng' an's eyes flashed fiercely.

He was good looking and clean.

With such a fierce gaze on his face, there was a different kind of solemnity.

Lin Mengwu was shocked. She knew that she couldn't stop Ann.

Compared to her hatred for the Li Family, she was not as bitter as Ann.

After all, the Li Family had nurtured her for so many years, and when she finally left, she had the idea of not loving or hating her. She never wanted to have anything to do with the Li Family in her life, so she avoided it from afar.

But Ann was different. After Ann recovered, all his emotions stopped before his parents killed him. He was brainwashed by that woman and kept telling him that his enemies were Li Chengyan and Qiao Ning.

So his hatred was unparalleled and surrounded him like a rain of smoke.

Ten years later, not only did he not soften the hatred, but he became deeper and deeper.

She knew that she could not change.

"Ann, come here and see the gift Uncle Zhan gave you." Zhan Jian came down from upstairs and waved at lin mengan.

Lin Meng' an immediately smiled innocently and ran towards Zhan Jian with a smile on his face like a happy young man.

Zhan Jian doted on a stack of pastries and went upstairs to show him the present.

Lin Mengwu sighed. She knew it was not convenient for her to follow him, and she had no strength to follow him.

She thought of Xiao Ran and wondered if he had left.

What she said yesterday was cruel enough, and she hoped that Xiao Ran would hear it.

At noon, Zhan Jian really asked the kitchen to prepare what lin mengan liked to eat and make all the dishes he said without touching the ground.

However, there were only three of them eating, where could they finish so much?

Lin mengan took a sip of the same, then dropped her chopsticks and said, "There's too much cake to eat."

"Eat more." Lin Mengwu felt sorry for him for eating less and gave him another chopstick.

Lin Meng' an grinned and put it in his mouth, "Thank you, sister. Sister gave it to me. I have to eat it even if it's too strong."

"I don't want you to die. By the way, are you serious about opening a studio?" Lin Mengwu asked again.

Lin Meng' an finished his studies and said he wanted to open a studio before he came.

He studied painting. Other aspects were average, but he was very talented in painting. When he was 18 years old, Zhan Jian had opened a personal art exhibition for him. Although he used a stage name and did not show his face at that time, he heard that the response was very good.

When he came back this time to talk about opening a studio, Lin Mengwu agreed very much.

After all, he couldn't stay idle all the time. He was a boy, so he had to have his own career.

Lin Meng' an nodded and said, "Of course I'm serious. Uncle Zhan, did my studio find a good place? You promised me to find a good place for me."

"Of course. It must be the best place." Zhan Jian said with a smile.

Lin Meng' an smiled smugly.

At this moment, a handsome young man suddenly appeared.

As soon as he came in and saw the three of them sitting together for lunch, his face darkened and his eyes flashed with coldness.

When the servant saw him, he immediately greeted him, "Young master."

The young man nodded slightly and walked over to sit opposite Zhan Jian.