After hearing his words, An An slowly raised his head, and his eyes were a little focused.

"Second Brother ......"

She threw herself into his arms and began to cry aloud.

Aunt Li and Dr. Deng both lowered their eyes, the third lady they knew before was very happy, carefree all day long, and was held in the palm of everyone's hand.

She is a real little princess, so beautiful and so kind, who made her like this?

After An An had cried enough, she said in a hoarse voice.

"Second brother, you have to help me, no matter how good others are, they are not a fan."

Sometimes people are like this, and when they identify that person, they feel that everything else is not as good as him. In fact, it has nothing to do with good or bad, if it's not him, it has nothing to do with happiness.

Yu put his arms around her, listened to her cry, and nodded his head.

In fact, he is not the same, he has had feelings for Tangtang since he was a child, and she has always liked her eldest brother. In fact, he should give up, but if he gives up, he feels that happiness has nothing to do with him.

All he wanted was that person, nothing else.

Fortunately, the eldest brother has always been unintentional about Tangtang, so he firmly chased after her. Finally, there is a relationship now, and it is getting closer a little bit.

He hopes that An An will be the same, and can have a good result with Yifan, even if he doesn't, he hopes that they won't hurt their previous relationship.

"Well, the second brother will help you, and everyone will help you."

……

When Ling Zimo returned home, she went to Li Yifan's room. He had already taken a shower, and his hair was wet against his forehead, very messy, but with a decadent beauty.

He stood by the window and smoked, and the smell of smoke was choking in the room.

Ling Zimo snatched the cigarette in his hand and pressed it out heavily. Then she opened the window, and in the process, she choked and coughed.

"Brother, do you want to whip yourself to death?"

Li Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking very tired.

"Did she cry?"

When I heard Yu's words just now, I rarely saw Yu so angry, it must have been that girl crying too badly, so he couldn't hold back.

Ling Zimo stood face to face with him, although she was wearing high heels, she was still a little shorter than him.

She raised her face and said coldly.

"Brother, what's going on with that cold face? I'm your sister, you should have told me, right? ”

Ling Zimo stared at him like this, wanting to see through his thoughts. But he hid it so well that she couldn't see any emotion in his cold face.

At this time, he was only gloomy, as if he was in a bad mood and tired.

"Enemy."

He clenched his hands into fists and coldly spit out these two words, with a thick hatred in his eyes.

Ling Zimo had never seen such a look in her brother's eyes, and her eyes shook slightly.

"Brother, then you tell An An! Don't let her get me wrong, she's always liked you. ”

Maybe An An has the same experience as her, Ling Zimo hopes that An An can be happy, instead of suffering grief like her, and in the end she can't even show that sadness.

Otherwise, others would think that she was going to destroy the relationship between Han and Lin Chuxin.

So she can't even have sadness, and this kind of feeling is really uncomfortable.

She grabbed Li Yifan's pajamas with both hands, and there was a thick begging in her eyes.

Li Yifan was silent, and the gloomy expression just now disappeared. has returned to its previous gentleness, and it is the appearance of a humble gentleman again.

"Tangtang, I'm tired and want to rest."

After he finished speaking, he took off Ling Zimo's hand, obviously avoiding her question.

Ling Zimo also saw it, she walked towards the door, and before stepping out of the door, she suddenly turned her head.

"Brother, don't regret it until you lose An An."

------ will be violent, in the manuscript, good night! -------

(End of chapter)