Chapter 292: Who is your old sister (1/4)

The tyrant wolf was steadily open on the road, and Yang Huan’s eyes were also turning around, and from time to time, he sneaked a few glances at Murphy from the rearview mirror.
Murphy, who is as beautiful as the fairy, always gives her an unreal feeling: how is this legendary beauty linked to her big brother? Just like the phoenix phoenix phoenix, the old village of the village, how can there be a phoenix falling?
"Murphy, this name is a bit familiar." Yang Huan secretly groaned, but still can't remember for a while, and she did not think in those incredible directions, I thought I remembered it wrong.
"Ma Ma, the little aunt is peeking at us!" The tension is Murphy, not awkward, the little girl is sitting in the safety seat, but she keeps looking ahead at this little aunt she has been waiting for, she found a small The aunt’s little gesture shouted bluntly.
"Oh, be polite." Murphy whispered his daughter.
Yang Huan, who was debunked, was a little embarrassed. She smiled embarrassedly: "No, it is because the scorpion is so beautiful, I can't help but look at it more, don't blame."
"It doesn't matter, I want to see it." Murphy said quickly.
"Hey, thank you Xunzi!" Yang Huan would not be cautious, and he turned his head and smiled with Murphy.
By the way, she also reached out and teased: "Hey, how old are you?"
"I am four years old!" He squinted and narrowed his neck, and then asked, "How old are you, little aunt?"
"I, I am 19 years old! The little aunt is old." Yang Huan laughed.
In fact, Yang Huan still likes to be awkward. She suddenly became an aunt. This sense of responsibility from the blood makes her inevitably want to spoil the little guy, not to mention that she is so cute.
"Little aunt, are you hot?" I felt that when I opened up my voice with Yang Huan, I couldn’t help but talk. "Why are you dressed so thick?"
Although it is winter, Yang Hao has opened the air-conditioning heater function inside the car.
The average car is made of engine coolant as a heat source, while the tyrant is a fuel-heated heating system that is only available in a few high-end cars. After opening, the car is warmer than the outside.
Yang Huan is wearing a large cotton jacket. Naturally, she has already had a hot sweat on her forehead, but she didn’t mean to take off the cotton jacket before, afraid to give it to her big brother.
It wasn’t for mentioning that Murphy and Yang Lan didn’t find this problem. Yang Lan looked at Yang Huan in a blink of an eye and smiled and said:
Huan Huan, you take off your jacket and get off the bus later.

Murphy also took the initiative to say: "Yang Huan, you take it off, I will help you put it behind."
Yang Huan did not tweak, fumbled to untie the seat belt, took off the jacket and handed it to Murphy. After Murphy took over, he helped Yang Huan to stack it before he was placed in the empty back seat.
Yang Huan has been watching. It seems that she is watching Murphy’s movements. In fact, what she really pays attention to is Murphy’s expression. Let her breathe a sigh of relief. Murphy does not have a big look for her. The cotton quilt reveals even a look of disgust.
And watching Murphy seriously give himself a look of the cotton jacket, Yang Huan’s feelings for Murphy rose up.
Murphy looked back and saw Yang Huan’s grateful eyes. She stunned and then smiled and said:
Yang Huan, you may wear a cotton jacket in Jiangcheng. The winter in Jiangcheng has not been so cold. Go back and I will take you to buy a few sets of clothes!"
"Okay!" Yang Huan said happily. "Right, scorpion, you are like my big brother, I am cheering! Listen to the habit of calling me a happy family, you call me Yang Huan is quite awkward!"
This is the first time Yang Huan has thrown her real olive branch to Murphy.
family? Murphy smiled happily: "Well, Huanhuan."
"Little aunt, then I want you to be happy too?" I asked in confusion.
"You still call me a little aunt! I like you to call me a little aunt!" Yang Huanchong dressed a face, two guys who laughed and laughed at each other.
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All the way to laughter, the time passed quickly, and the tyrant quickly drove back to Jiangcheng Communication University.
Yang Lan drove away from the door of the coffee shop, and went to the backyard to stop, pointing to the coffee shop still open, saying: "This is the coffee shop I opened, and the upstairs is where we live."
"Coffee shop!" Yang Huan was a little surprised. In the county town, high school, Yang Huan is not alone. She is surprised that her brother will actually make such a shop. Is it a bit too literary?
In Yang Huan’s memory, Yang Lan is not a literary person.
Of course, she quickly filled out the answer and couldn't help but look at Murphy again.
Parking, Yang Hao first down to open the door, Murphy also handed the cotton jacket to Yang Huan, then untied the seat belt, pulling the little girl down from the back seat.
Yang Huan has experience this time, open the seat belt and open the door in one go.
There was a bit of cold outside the car, and Yang Huan wore a cotton jacket, but without the button, it was so open that it revealed the bumpy figure inside.
At this time, there was a voice coming over: "Yang Da Ge, you are not enough. The old girl came over and played, you don't say anything! I have waited for a long time with Ding Xiangjie! You can look forward to it, Where is the old girl?"
Yang Huan turned her head and saw that a man and a woman were walking around the glass window of the coffee shop, and the woman was fine, wearing a uniform, looking more intimate, and the other one was a little taller than her. The little fat man in the green squatting.
"Who is this again?" Yang Huan was guilty.
Today, she feels that there are enough surprises, so don’t come back to two
surprise
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Yang Lan saw Ding Xiang and Guo Ziyi, they smiled slightly, did not intend to explain, directly introduced: "Happy Huan, these two are my good friends, this is Ding Xiang, Xiangxi people, the sophomore students of the university we passed just now. Now I am helping in the coffee shop. Then this is Guo Ziyi, I am a freshman this year."
Looking at Guo Ziyi's eyes, Yang Lan deliberately introduced him only two sentences, and then introduced Yang Huan: "This is my sister, called Yang Huan, this year's high school, Ding Xiang, turn back and bring Yang Huan to school. Let's take a look and let her know the university."
"Okay!" Ding Xiang nodded, and Yang Huan smiled. Yang Lan had told her about Yang Huan before, so it was not unexpected that Yang Huan did not go out to play now.
Guo Ziyi is more enthusiastic. Who makes Yang Huan not like Yang Lan, she looks much better, and she is tall and material, and against each other, even if it is not an eight-point beauty, even if she only has three-point dress, she also has nine points. Amazing!
"Yang Da Ge, you can rest assured! I promise to take care of the old girl!" Guo Ziyi patted his chest and said with a smile.
"Hey, hey, let me know clearly, who is your old girl?" Yang Huan patted him on the shoulder and shouted, "Are you a freshman, are you 18 years old?"
"Amount, I am seventeen..." Guo Ziyi suddenly weakened.
Yang Huan’s face floated with a smug smile:
Then scream the old girl, I am 19 years older than you. So fast, respectfully call a sister!

"Ah?" Guo Ziyi thought that he had come to a high school student. He could mix up with his brother. He didn't expect it to be bigger than him. The exulting expression suddenly pulled down.