“Sigh! They are finally gone!”
Yan Xingwei looked at He Jingyan and the others in the distance; he finally came out after they left.
He took Xiao Ling to his embrace, “Let’s go to rest.” Then he forced Xiao Ling to walk away with him.
Xiao Ling, who was slow to react, frowned again. He knew it was not the time for him to rest, because he came here to cook for the refugees.
“I have to cook for the refugees,” Xiao Ling refused, probably because he was afraid that Yan Xingwei would be unhappy.
Yan Xingwei was really unhappy. “What are you cooking now? It’s eleven o’clock. Go back to bed.”
He ignored Xiao Ling and pulled Xiao Ling away.
Yan Chengyu, who was just unloading the goods from the truck, saw this from afar. He sighed and walked towards them, holding Yan Xingwei’s head with one hand. “Why are you making a fuss? Xiao Ling will naturally go back to rest after he cooks for the refugees.”
“Then why don’t you let An Yan do it?” Yan Xingwei retaliated and patted Yan Chengyu’s hand.
“He can’t cook! There are hundreds of refugees here. Don’t talk nonsense. If you’re sleepy, you can go back on your own. The refugees haven’t had a meal for a few months and are waiting for Xiao Ling to come to cook for them!”
Yan Chengyu thought Yan Xingwei was causing trouble, so he grabbed Xiao Ling’s wrist and left.
Yan Xingwei was angry. ‘I didn’t even hold his hand and you dare to do it? Brother, you’re doing that so naturally!’ he thought.
He strode forward, patted off Yan Chengyu’s hand and grabbed Xiao Ling’s hand in his own hand. “Who allowed you to grab his hand? Be careful that I’ll take your An Yan to my bed!”
Yan Xingwei’s possessiveness was really strong!
Yan Chengyu was Yan Xingwei’s elder brother after all, so his mental state was more mature than Yan Xingwei. He smiled, “If you can beat An Yan, I’m interested in how you will treat him in bed.”
Although Yan Xingwei was a good fighter, it was still difficult for him to beat An Yan, so Yan Chengyu was confident to say this. If his wife was someone like Zuo Bo, how would Yan Xingwei dare to say so? There was no doubt that An Yan would be beaten and taken to Yan Xingwei’s bed.
“Who is interested in your wife? I don’t even want him even if you give him to me for free.”
Yan Chengyu didn’t like Yan Xingwei’s words. His face immediately darkened, “Oh? Great minds are alike indeed! I don’t want Xiao Ling in my bed as well. However, I never touch my brother’s woman. After all, no matter how I look at it, my An Yan is cuter.”
“Ah? Are you blind? No matter how you look at it, Xiao Ling should be cuter! How could An Yan be so cute? He is just a dull dude; only you would think he’s cute.”
“You brat, you dare to repeat what you just said again?” The smile on Yan Chengyu’s face seemed harmless, but his anger had filled his chest.
Yan Xingwei naturally knew that his brother was angry, but he still thought Xiao Ling was cuter than An Yan, so how could he give in?
“You think I’m easy to bully? I said: Xiao Ling is 100 times cuter than An Yan. An Yan is a dull dude! What are you going to do with me?”
Yan Chengyu could not hold back anymore. He held Yan Xingwei’s head with one of his hands and his face darkened. “Don’t think that I will let you get away with it because I’m your brother. You dare to be disrespectful to your sister-in-law. You have to pay for it!”
Yan Chengyu wanted to teach Yan Xingwei a lesson, but before he could move, he felt a slap on his face. An Yan had slapped the brothers in their faces, and neither of them could escape.
“You two brothers are sick!” An Yan said with anger.
‘Damn it! Why are you involving me in your quarreling?’ He thought.
When An Yan heard that Yan Chengyu said he was not cute, he could not bear it anymore. He decided to take actions to teach them lessons.
Xiao Ling was so shy that his whole face turned red. He hid away and didn’t dare to let others see him. His heart was beating non-stop, especially at this moment, when Yan Xingwei was still having their fingers interlaced.