Brother, although she's very cute, she's still too young. She's a few years younger than me, and she's also the daughter of an old woman's best friend. If her mother becomes my mother-in-law, I'll die without a burial.

"Alright, cut the crap. I don't have time to talk about your crappy things, but let me tell you, I haven't told her why I brought her back, and her background. She probably doesn't know either, I just said I wanted her to work here. There are still a lot of things that I have yet to figure out, so don't make a fool of yourself and just wait and see. "

"Got it, but should I tell dad? He should be very happy."

"Of course, I will definitely tell him. Let's meet when you have the chance. You take a good look at the company. You might have to take a share one day."

"I got it. Big Sis came back with great difficulty. Of course I have to prepare a big present, but as for Sister Ye Lan …"

Han Rui swept his gaze across him with a sharp gaze. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. He immediately stopped talking. It seems like he said something that he shouldn't have said.

When the two walked out of the bedroom, Xu Muyun was sitting upright on the sofa, looking a bit uneasy. It was her first time coming to someone else's house, and she even saw such a beautiful scene.

Han Rui walked beside her and introduced her, "Muyun, this is my little brother, Han Qizheng. He likes to come to my place to eat and drink when he gets off work, and when he's free, he will come here to cook. If you don't like Auntie's taste, then let him cook for you."

Han Qizheng stared at him and silently said, "Since when did I become a nanny cooking!"

Xu Muyun was also at a loss. This family's treatment of nannies was too good, but why did this person look so familiar? She had only been back for two days and didn't know anyone. After some thought, she suddenly stood up and pointed at Han Qizheng. "You, you, you're that AK's Han Rui?"

"Miss, I guess your eyes aren't too bad. It's worth it for you to recognize me." After Han Qizheng put on his clothes, his eyes were still misty from the shower and his messy hair looked very lazy. He actually wanted to say, "Big sis, I'm not just that Han Rui, okay?" I'm still your brother!

"Then the two of you …" Her fingers moved back and forth between Han Qi Zheng and Han Rui. She was a bit confused and didn't know who was the real Monkey King!

"I'm a fake, this is the real AK CEO, didn't you hear what he said? My name is Han Qizheng. As he spoke, he reached out his hand to show his friendliness, but Han Rui unexpectedly knocked it down.

"If you want to speak, then speak. Don't make a move, it's rude." His future wife's hand wasn't something anyone could touch, not even his brother.

Han Qizheng speechlessly pouted. She's my big sister, how could I have any other intentions?

"Right, you all still haven't eaten yet right? I'm going to eat hotpot, let's eat together!" Han Qizheng directly dragged Xu Mu into the dining room, pushed her onto a chair, and brought her clean bowls and chopsticks.

"I don't think there's any juice at home. I'll go buy some, you guys chat for a while!" Han Rui picked up the keys and went downstairs.

Somehow, Han Rui was gone from the room, causing Xu Muyun to feel very uncomfortable. Han Qizheng looked at the water boiling on the pot, while looking at her expression, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart. When his big brother was here, she was quite natural.

"Mm, that, Mu …" "Muyun, right? How old are you and how old am I? What should I call you?" Han Qizheng sat there and did not speak, but continued to brush away the feeling of his own existence.

"I'm 28 years old." Xu Muyun said calmly.

"Oh, you were one year older than me that year. Can I call you Big Sis from now on?" Everything seemed to be logical, and he didn't want to change his mind anymore.

"Ah?" "That's not right. You're my boss' brother, so you're also my employer. Isn't it rude to call you that?" Xu Muyun felt this was too abrupt.

"What employer? It doesn't matter, just listen to me. Once you enter, just treat this place as your own home. If anyone dares to look at you as a servant, pull them out. I won't destroy them."

This was his own sister. The two brothers doted on her as if she were their treasure, but it was too late for anyone to treat her like a servant. He could guarantee that his elder brother would make the first meal tomorrow morning.

After a long time, Han Qizheng was left alone, nagging like a monk. She couldn't find a single word to describe how noisy it was. She only remembered Tang Xian as such.

She didn't know what to say. He didn't understand what she was talking about, so she could only reply with a smile.

The pot of water had already boiled. Han Qizheng remembered to ask if there was anything he shouldn't eat, so Xu Muyun waved her hand and said, "I can eat anything I want. I haven't eaten these things for almost 10 years, and I don't really remember what it tastes like. In the afternoon, Director Han and I also ate it, so I'm not too hungry."

Han Qizheng paused for a moment. The grievances and suffering that his elder sister had suffered must have had something to do with that Yang Ziye; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so sad to see him yesterday. He must find out the reason why.

As she was thinking, she lost count of the movements in her hands. The chopsticks stirring in the wok were too strong, and the boiling water splashed onto Xu Muyun's arm. She cried out in pain.

His elder sister was blowing on his arm, so he quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand and turned off the heat. He asked with concern, "Big sister, how is it? Sorry, I'm thinking about something. Why don't you quickly take a shower?"

Han Qizheng pulled her to the kitchen sink. The cold water eased the swelling on his arm, and his hand inadvertently touched the burning scar on her arm. His eyes flickered, and his heart ached slightly.

He was also his father's son, but he clearly felt that his father treated him differently. He hated his mother, but he endured the pain in his heart and did not express too much hatred towards himself, yet he could not love himself like his elder brother. However, he did not blame him, because his mother had brought this upon herself.

Xu Muyun saw that he was lost in thought again, and felt that he wasn't in his right mind today, so she pulled back her arm: "Mr. Han, it's about time, it's done."