Chapter 566: Who is important to me and your sister? "
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Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me
- Meeting Jinzhao For The First Time
- 1376 characters
- 2021-02-02 03:07:32
Chapter 566 Who is important to your sister and me? "
"..." Duan Jin Yan was choked again.
He fixedly looked at Ye Sang for a few seconds, and squeezed his wife's soft face blankly.
I have to admit that Ye Sang does have the ability to tell the truth.
The two murmured without a word, Ye Sang pushed Duan Jinyan away and pointed to Duan Mu who was not far away. The voice pressure of Xiaomao was extremely light, "Shall I go to say hello?"
Duan Jinyan touched her head, "No, go sit and play next to you."
So Ye Sang happily sat on the sofa next to her, holding the schoolbag in her arms, blinking cat eyes and kept her eyes on Madam Duan.
The other party seemed to have never seen her, and even ignored Duan Jin Yan.
The little girl curled up her fingertips, hesitated and stepped forward to talk.
She could feel that Madam Duan didn't seem to like herself very much.
In other words, the other party is not only her, even Duan Jin Yan doesn't like it very much.
A very strange person.
The woman's expression was calm and terrifying from beginning to end, even if she sat down, she just glanced at it faintly without making a sound.
Ye Sang buttoned his schoolbag with his fingertips, thinking of getting up and looking for Duan Jin Yan, but after hesitating, he felt that this was not good.
Just when Ye Sang didn't know what to do, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, she looked up, and then heard a little girl's coquettish voice.
"Brother, brother, why are you free to go home today?"
Extremely sweet.
Ye Sang twisted his brows slightly, and saw a little girl about his age holding her boyfriend's arm coquettishly, her voice soft and affectionate.
"..."
This fucking.
For some reason, Ye Sang suddenly felt a trace of dog blood.
First love?
Ex-girlfriend?
Or is it a childhood sweetheart?
For a while, countless thoughts popped out of the girl's mind, but before they could be verified, the little girl called her brother sweetly.
Ye Sang: "..."
alright.
The co-author is my sister.
Ignoring the strangeness in her heart, a pair of cat eyes fell on the little girl, and then looked at Duan Jinyan, and found that the always lazy teenager now looked like an older brother, with extremely gentle brows.
Even Ye Sang rarely saw him like this.
The girl's fingertips couldn't help but clenched the corners of her dress, and everyone who knew her knew that this was her expression of nervousness and anxiety.
Madam Duan coldly looked at the direction of the brothers and sisters, then glanced at Ye Sang, and finally spoke once, "This is his sister."
Ye Sang didn't expect her to talk, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said sincerely: "I can see it."
Mrs. Duan said again: "Are you his girlfriend?"
Ye Sang was taken aback by the unexpected sentence.
The little girl suddenly looked like a cat whose tail was stepped on, holding her schoolbag tightly, and retorted dryly: "No."
Her eyes were round, and she seemed to be a little incomprehensible, her wrist was hooked with a slender golden bracelet, her fingertips were snow-white, and she looked beautiful like a doll.
Everything from head to toe is exquisite.
Like the daughter of a rich family.
Mrs. Duan looked at her a few times, and already had a judgment.
She likes this kind of clean girl very much, so even if she hasn't talked much, she couldn't help but remind her:
"If it's his girlfriend, it's okay to fall in love, just get married."
It is difficult for Duan Jinyan to approach him.
Maybe he would be nice to a person, but this kind of goodness is limited, blindly conniving does not mean liking.
"He also likes Huanhuan very much."
Huanhuan should be Duan Jinyan's sister.
Ye Sang did not say aloud, listening to Madam Duan in silence, only listening to her indifferently: "It may be due to blood closeness, so that perhaps in his eyes, except for blood relatives, no one else is that important. "
When Ye Sang heard her words, he didn't know why he thought that Duan Jin Yan's gentle expression was very uncomfortable.
"Huanhuan is the elder brother I only met when he was seven or eight years old. At that time, Huanhuan liked to cling to another boy who was only ten years old."
"Later I didn't know what kind of psychology Duan Jinyan was in."
"He was only twelve years old, so he dared to lure the little boy into a dark alley by himself. There are all kinds of people there, and it is not impossible even to be trafficked."
"It wasn't until the parents came over that I knew the whereabouts of the little boy from his mouth. Fortunately, the child was fine, but was frightened. Since then, even our house dare not take any further steps."
Speaking of this past, Mrs. Duan found it absurd and cool.
She had never seen such a child.
He did this just because his sister liked to pester another boy.
But this should not be the case for a normal child.
Ye Sang: "..."
Co-authored, their family Yanyan has been abnormal since the age of twelve?
Moreover, this product seems to be a sister control.
After listening to what she said, Ye Sang was quiet for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but remember the Duan Jinyan he had met when he was a child.
It's really difficult.
Even if Duan Jinyan had a good impression of him when he was a child, who can guarantee that this good impression comes from his sister?
After all, at the same age and similar personalities, it is not difficult to guarantee that this guy treats himself as his sister.
Mrs. Duan just reminded her a few words. The original intention was to let her get away even if she did. People like Duan Jinyan really can't afford it.
As expected, the little girl's focus has been on Duan Huanhuan.
When Mrs. Duan reminded him, Ye Sang's initial restraint and tension disappeared when he first met Duan Jin Yan's family.
There is even a faint unhappiness mixed in.
Ye Sang licked her lips. Seeing that Duan Jin Yan hadn't made a look at herself at this moment, she narrowed her cat's eyes and became angry.
You must know where she has been ignored since she was a child.
After she stayed quietly for a while, she couldn't bear it anymore. Ye Sang picked up her schoolbag with a blank face, got up and politely said to Mrs. Duan to go back to school. After the other party nodded, she looked at Duan Jin Yan coldly. At a glance.
He left without looking back.
damn thing.
...
Upon seeing this, Duan Huanhuan hurriedly threw his hand away, pointed at the back of Ye Sang's departure, and motioned: "Brother, sister-in-law is not happy."
"..." Duan Jinyan looked in the direction where Ye Sang was leaving, raised her eyebrows, did not answer her question, just raised her hand to touch the top of Duan Huanhuan's hair, and said with a clear tone: "I'm going to find her."
Mrs. Duan sighed, looked at the backs of these two people leaving, and shook her head. To be honest, she didn't think her son was worthy of other girls.
To look good and good-looking, she is still a daughter.
Want nothing.
Why hang on the tree of her son?
When Duan Jinyan found Ye Sang.
The little girl was sitting on a bench and eating lunch with yogurt and bread in her hand. When she saw him coming, she just raised her eyelids and did not respond.
Duan Jinyan rubbed her cheek with cool fingertips, bowed his head, and said slowly, "What's the matter?"
The young man's breathing was a little light, which made his earlobe a little itchy.
Ye Sang tilted his head, seeing him so close, his lips twitched, and suddenly he said:
"Duan Jinyan."
"Ask you a question." She raised her eyes and said, "Who is important to your sister and me?"
One is a relative and the other is a girlfriend.
It seems that there is no comparison at all.
But Ye Sang was surprisingly concerned now.
Duan Jinyan looked at her, "Huanhuan is important."
There is almost no hesitation.
Ye Sang's expression remained unchanged, staring at him quietly for a few seconds and then smiling.
Dog The man is still a dog, and he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.
He is only fond of Sangsang, and he must pay more attention to family affection than blood ties.
(End of this chapter)