Lu Xun: "..."
Young Master Yan's temper is so grumpy.
"Let's go."
Yan Zhixu let out a low laugh and walked into the house with his feet raised.
Hearing the footsteps, the boy who was still scolding just now closed his mouth.
He quickly put the phone back on the coffee table and took a sip of water.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at her and saw that her face was as usual, as if she was not affected by what happened on the Internet, and the anger in her heart subsided a little.
Aware of his gaze, Yan Zhixu didn't take it to heart and calmly ignored it.
She sat down, took off her mask, and threw her hat on the sofa casually.
She raised one hand on the back of the sofa, lifted her eyelids, and looked at him lazily, "Whose face are you going to smash?"
Yan Jinxiu felt a little uncomfortable, and put the empty cup on the coffee table.
He snorted lightly and frowned, "It's nothing, I just encountered a few stubborn pens in the game, and they hit the dishes and their mouths were dirty."
Seeing that he refused to accept the account, the corners of Yan Zhixu's lips rose, and there was an interesting smile in his eyes.
The little brother's mouth is stubborn.
"Oh, it really should **** the face."
She rested her chin with her other hand, rubbed it lightly, and then changed her words, "Little brother, I saw you on the red carpet yesterday."
These words were extremely lethal, and Yan Jinxiu's complexion changed, and the impatience in his eyes swept like a gust of wind.
He scratched his hair irritably and growled impatiently, "Mom said that you only have black fans. I'm sorry that you have no support. You have to force me to go, or do you think I will?"
Hearing his words, the smile in Yan Zhixu's eyes deepened, and he stared at him with a smile, without breaking it, "Oh, yes, it's reasonable for you to speak loudly."
"Fuck, what do you mean, do you think I would take the initiative to help you?" Yan Jinxiu felt uncomfortable when she stared at her with this look.
A hysterical roar, his roar echoed throughout the living room.
Seeing his manic appearance, he was surprisingly cute, like a little wild cat with fried fur, with sharp claws ready to scratch people.
Yan Zhi Xu Zhu's lips parted lightly, "Well, Mom forced you."
Her voice was soft and her expression was even calmer, and her indifferent attitude made Yan Jinxiu's full of anger like a punch to cotton.
"Forget it, think whatever you want."
His unruly face was full of irritability, he grabbed a handful of broken hair on his forehead, picked up the phone on the coffee table, and walked upstairs.
Lu Xun: "..."
It turns out that the relationship between the wealthy sisters and brothers is like this?
However, he felt that Young Master Yan was just yelling fiercely, and he wouldn't really lose his temper with Ash.
Seeing him disappear from sight, Yan Zhixu put down his hand on the back of the sofa.
"It's cute, right?"
"right!"
Lu Xun nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling like twinkling stars.
She raised her eyebrows, looked at Lu Xun who was standing beside her, and said softly, "Brother Lu, you go back to rest first, I will take care of the online affairs."
He glanced at the time and stood up, "Axu, pay attention to rest."
The distance between F City and Hai City is still a bit far. Baby Asu must have been exhausted from the plane ride for so long.
Yan Zhixu nodded, "En."
After Lu Xun left, she stood up from the sofa, stretched her waist, and a trace of sleepiness flashed in her eyes.
He picked up the hat and mask on the sofa with his right hand, and stepped lazily up the steps.