Chapter 182 Why doesn’t he have a tutor? !
Before Qiao Mianmian had time to look at Shen Rou, she saw the man in purple eyes widened and he stood up suddenly.
The man's slender peach blossom eyes looked straight at the hands held tightly by her and Mo Yesi, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face: "Second brother, is this my sister-in-law?!"
Yan Shaoqing felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart.
At this moment, the only word "fuck" can express his current mood.
He knew that his sister-in-law was still a student and not very old.
But…
Yan Shaoqing finished staring at the hands held by the two of them, and when his eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian's fair face that was still tender and green, he felt all kinds of "fuck" feelings in his heart.
His sister-in-law is a bit too young!
Are you an adult?
This face looks like that of a high school student aged 16 or 17, so some people may believe it.
Second brother...isn't he such a beast that he touched a minor? !
That is a real beast.
Even though they are good friends who grew up wearing crotchless pants together, he still firmly resists this kind of beastly behavior!
Looking at Yan Shaoqing's eyes that were still exploring Qiao Mianmian, Mo Yesi's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to possessively wrap his arms around the waist of the little woman next to him.
The man looked at Yan Shaoqing with a cold gaze, implying a warning: "Have you seen enough? Have you said hello to your sister-in-law? I don't have any tutoring."
Yan Shaoqing: “…”
Why doesn’t he have a tutor? !
Also, why did he feel that the way his second brother looked at him just now was a bit dangerous?
It's like... treating him as a love rival.
Looking at the possessive expression on his second brother's face, Yan Shaoqing twitched the corners of his mouth and quickly looked away to save his life.
"Ahem, sister-in-law, hello." Yan Shaoqing raised the corners of his lips and stretched out a hand towards Qiao Mianmian, "My name is Yan Shaoqing, and I am the second brother's... good brother. We used to live together. In a compound.”
Mo Yesi and Yan Shaoqing's grandfathers were both soldiers. When they were young, they both lived in the military compound for several years.
“Hello, my name is Qiao Mianmian.”
Yan Shaoqing still behaved very friendly and approachable, and Qiao Mianmian still had a good impression of him.
She also extended a hand to him.
Yan Shaoqing had just grasped it, but before he could fully touch Qiao Mianmian's hand, a long, slender, white hand came across to block him.
Yan Shaoqing: “…”
Damn it, do you want this!
Isn’t it just a matter of shaking hands?
He actually blocked it?
Second brother’s possessiveness is a bit too perverted.
Made him look like a pervert who took advantage of others!
Mo Yesi ignored his accusing and dissatisfied gaze and held Qiao Mianmian's tender little hand in his palm: "Yan San is the third eldest among us. From now on, just call him Yan San like me."
After finishing speaking, he went on to introduce the other two people in the box: "That is the fourth son Gong Zeli. He is the fourth among us. You can call him Xiaosi."
Mong Zeli raised his head with a bit of dissatisfaction.
Let a yellow-haired girl who looks underage call him Xiaosi?
He couldn't accept it.
He frowned and wanted to say something, but Shen Rou beside him gently pulled his arm.
Gong Zeli pursed his lips and turned his head to the side.
“Hello, Mianmian, my name is Shen Rou.”
The woman sitting next to Gong Zeli stood up and took the initiative to greet Qiao Mianmian: "Nice to meet you.
(End of this chapter)