Chapter 35:

Seeing that the atmosphere started to stiffen again, An Mo quickly rushed out to round the field. "I'll stay with my brother at home. My brother has just lost memory. If you are interested in the past, you can also ask me."

My third brother is still cute and looks good.

An Anlu looked back at An Mo and said, "Well, thank you, Xiao Mo."

Suan Anmo bent her lips, "Brother is welcome."

Tong Anze gave An Mo a cold look and did not speak again.



After a meal, the meal ended in a strange atmosphere. After the meal, An Yudong watched TV on the sofa in the living room. Anluo was a bit tired. He said to him, "Daddy, I want to take a rest in the room."

Luan Yudong thought for a while and said, "Your room is upstairs. Now it's inconvenient to go up in a wheelchair. Why not sleep in Anze's bedroom on the first floor tonight?"

Anluo shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll sleep in my room." He wanted to take a look at the place where Anluo once lived, and to live in the future, it's also necessary to understand the environment. An Luo looked back at An Mo and said, "Xiao Mo, can you help me go upstairs?"

She An Mo was about to say yes, but was interrupted by An Ze first: "I'll help my brother."

Before time to refuse, Anzac of the action group has leaned down, one hand clenching Anluo's shoulder, and the other hand passed through the position under his buttocks. With a strong arm, Anluo took the whole from the wheelchair. stand up.

"..." An Luo's body froze instantly.

His face was close at hand, and he could smell the smell of smell on his nose. The dark hair even rubbed his cheek gently at the moment when he leaned down.

An Luo in the previous life ... never had such close contact with anyone.

Unlike An Yan's gentle hippie smiley gentleman, An Ze's body contains a very powerful force. Perhaps he is used to the identity of a leader in the army. Even the simple gesture of holding up his brother reveals everything. Acting style, without a word, holding up decisively, the strength of the arm made the other party completely unable to resist and escape.

An Luo, the heir to the underworld, was used to issuing orders and obediently obedient, but now he is so easily hugged by his younger brother, which makes An Luo feel ... Awkward.

The feeling of being in his arms made An Luo breathless. I wanted to push him away, but ... Pushing away the "fourth brother who kindly helped my brother upstairs" in front of his father and An Mo seemed too preposterous. Coupled with An Ze's style, An Luo has not had time to oppose, he has decisively hugged people ... Now the consequence of pushing him away is to fall to the ground embarrassingly.

An Anluo had to ignore the strangeness in her heart and turned her head stiffly, letting An Ze hold herself to the entrance of the stairs.

Suddenly, An Ze heard a low voice: "Brother, I want to hug you upstairs, you better hold my shoulders to maintain balance."

An Anluo was silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand reluctantly, holding his shoulders stiffly.

Anze smiled: "Very good."

"..." The feeling of obeying his order made An Luo frowned slightly.

"I'm going upstairs then, my brother be careful." Anze slightly tightened his arms and held Anluo tighter, so he slowly walked up the stairs.

His arm is very strong, a well-trained soldier, it seems quite easy to lift a person weighing more than a hundred pounds, holding Anluo and climbing on the second floor, still calm, with a smile on his lips "Here, brother, this is your room."

Anze kicked the bedroom door lightly with his foot, entered the room, put An Luo on the bed, then turned, and locked the door with a click.

Juan Anluo looked up in surprise, matching his dark and deep eyes—