Zhong Fei'er also noticed Yu Yesang's emotional changes just now. She was not so ignorant, and she knew very well that finding a better comforting word was particularly false.

She didn't continue the topic and nodded with a smile: "I understand. I will bring it to you when I leave later."

"Yeah." Yu Yesang nodded and reminded him again: "Don't say I did it, just say you brought it to him."

Zhong Fei'er thought that Yu Yesang's advice was because she was afraid that Yan had known that the milk tea was given to Yu Yesang, so she would not let Lan Mu drink it, or she would be angry, for fear that it would cause the couple to quarrel.

She scolded Yu Yesang angrily, "I really don't know what you are afraid of Yan Zao. So what if she knows what you gave it to? Do you dare not let my third brother drink it?"

Yu Yesang bent his lips, "As you are obedient, otherwise you will cry in the future, and I will not coax you."

As she said that, she reached out to pinch Zhong Fei'er's nose and pamperedly.

Zhong Fei'er's mother died after giving birth to only one of hers. Her father loved her very much, which led to the other half-siblings who were very disliked her. She was also spoiled and was too lazy to develop a sibling relationship with them.

But it does not mean that she does not lack or yearn for it.

Yu Yesang's little actions made her feel very warm.

It is much better than the blood-related brothers and sisters in the family.

She kept rushing into Yu Yesang's arms and acted coquettishly, "I know, I know, Sister Sangsang, you are so stupid."

She raised her face and smiled at Yu Yesang with curved eyebrows.

The stars flashed in my eyes, without any scheming or distractions.

Yu Yesang pinched her nose again.

...

Before Lan Mu left the gym, he received a call from Zhong Fei'er, saying that he was waiting for him in the hotel lobby. He entered the hotel lobby and saw Zhong Fei'er sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby looking at her phone. He didn't know what she was looking at, and he finished laughing.

Lan Mu looked at it, and the gentle and bright woman flashed through his mind.

His grandfather's favorite daughter, his little aunt.

In fact, when my aunt left, he was only five years old, but she was very impressed. Especially when she stood at the door of the yard with her big belly, she didn't dare to enter the house, and waved to him and smiled.

That was not the first time he saw her, but it was the first time he had an impression of her.

‘Mu Mu, I am my aunt. Today is my grandfather’s birthday. Can you help me give this to my grandfather?’

'What's this?'

‘The birthday gift my aunt gave to my grandfather, but you can’t say it was given to me by my aunt, otherwise my grandfather wouldn’t want it, okay?’

'oh.'

‘Mu Mu, will you miss your little aunt?’

'Won't.'

Later, when I heard about her, she died.

He didn't sleep well for a week in a row. When he closed his eyes, he was the little aunt with a big belly, red eyes and smiling at him.

She touched his head pamperedly. He always hated strangers touching his head, but that day he was not disgusted with him when he faced his strange aunt.

With his face raised, he was curious.

I was curious why my aunt didn't live with them, and I was curious about what gift my aunt gave him and asked her to hand it over to my grandfather.

He still doesn't know what gift it is.

When he grew up a little, he realized that the dead aunt was grandfather's favorite daughter and knew all her stories.

He found that they were so similar.

I was extremely disgusted with the open and secret struggles of that big family, and I was willful to get rid of them, just wanting to do what I wanted to do, and I didn't want to have any interest in the family car.

Zhong Fei'er's eyes smiled very much like her little aunt.

Therefore, my grandfather likes this granddaughter and often sees her being confused when she is not careful. It is not entirely because she is the only daughter left by her aunt, but also because she looks very much like her aunt.

Lan Mu walked towards Zhong Fei'er. Zhong Fei'er looked up and saw him, and stood up happily to meet Lan Mu.

"Third brother."

Still as enthusiastic as ever.

Lan Mu just thought of his little aunt, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little warmer, "What's the matter?"

Zhong Fei'er frowned and pouted, "I miss you, can't see if you can?"

He hummed and acted coquettishly.

She handed Lan Mu the milk tea she was holding in her hand, "Hey, I'll give you milk tea."

Lan Mu frowned in disgust when he heard the word 'milk tea', "You can keep it for yourself."

In his definition, these videos are all junk food.

After being rejected, Zhong Fei'er bulged her cheeks and got angry, "This is not very sweet. It's made for you with your own hands. It's not junk food. Don't be so indifferent, okay? I'm still your sister, you are still my brother?"

She complained about her dissatisfaction.

Rolling his eyes again.

She forced the milk tea into Lan Mu's hand and unscrewed the lid for him, "You must drink it, don't let my good intentions down."

In fact, don’t let Sister Sangsang down on her kindness.

Sister Sangsang used good intentions and gave her the credit for making milk tea in order not to cause trouble.

Why!

If it were normal, Lan Mu would have thrown the milk tea into the trash can without saying a word, because he had just thought of his aunt, so he became more patient with Zhong Fei'er.

He frowned and smelled the milk tea first, and there was a faint tea fragrance.

Zhong Fei'er looked at her and asked excitedly: "How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Glazed, looking full of expectation.

Lan Mu looked at her and couldn't help but feel softer. He took a sip. It was not the sweetness in his impression, but he could barely accept it.

He took a few sips in front of Zhong Fei'er and covered the lid.

Then he asked Zhong Fei'er, "Do you live here?"

Zhong Fei'er nodded, "I have been playing with my friends for two days and started staying here today."

Lan Mu returned to his usual coldness and seriousness, reminding Zhong Fei'er, "Don't run around."

Zhong Fei'er knew that he was concerned, so she stuck out her tongue mischievously, "I know."

...

Yan Zao finished taking a shower and just turned on the computer, she was about to talk to Dai Xinmeng about the details of tomorrow's live broadcast. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she quickly turned off the computer again.

His eyes were set at the door.

Only Lan Mu has a room card and will open the door without knocking on the door. I was not surprised to see Lan Muyan, but I was surprised to see him come back at this point, "You are back so early today."

She came to Country F, and it was the first time he came back so early.

Lan Mu asked back: "Is it very early?"

He changed his shoes and entered the room.

Put the milk tea in your hand onto the water bar.

Yan Zao looked at the milk tea and asked, "What are you drinking?"

"Milk tea, do you want to drink it?"

Lan Mu reached out to take the milk tea for Yan Zao to drink.

Yan Zao shook his head and refused, "No drink."

She will be on camera next time, so she can't be presumptuous.

But she was a little surprised that Lan Mu actually drank milk tea.

Didn’t he not drink milk tea? I remember he vomited even after drinking milk tea once.

When will it be accepted again?

Yan Zao said he wouldn't drink it, but Lan Mu ignored the cup of milk tea and went to the bathroom to wash his hands first.

'bite'
Chapter completed!