Eighty-seventh bowl of soup (10)

As the saying goes, what you are afraid of comes. Yan Xiu is not afraid of anything. His only worry is that Qing Huan's so-called family members will appear again and take her away from him.

The two of them are one, and they are already inseparable. Anyone who wants to take them apart will face Yan Xiu's most terrifying revenge.

Therefore, when Qing Huan appeared in the newspaper as the college entrance examination champion, Yan Xiu's face was very ugly. For so many years, he has carefully collected her personally, just to prevent anyone from recognizing her. Who knows what kind of broken newspapers go directly to the school for interviews, even if you post a class graduation photo, he also deliberately enlarged Qinghuan to point out that this is this. The first prize in the college entrance examination!

It's simply impatient to live!

And when Qinghuan's cheap family members came to the door according to reports, Yan Xiu's mood was even worse.

He looked at the family in front of him coldly. They were blocked directly at the door of the company. He had no choice but to "invite" them to the office to sit down. God knows how much he hates this feeling of being restrained!

Qing Huan was greedy just now, and got off the car and went to the cake shop opposite to buy food. He was going to go with him if he didn't have a sharp eye to see the family.

Yan Xiu had no intention of communicating with the other party at all. His eyes had no emotion from the beginning to the end. Although the people on the opposite side had the same blood as Qinghuan, Yan Xiu did not give any affection, even he felt They are an eyesore. Qinghuan should be the same as him. There is no cumbersome family affection in this world, and they shouldn't need anything other than each other. It seems to be...too unpleasant, wanting to be destroyed.

He was still too soft-hearted, otherwise the family would have disappeared from this world long ago, and it would be impossible to see them again. It happened that the family knew nothing about his kindness and stupidly wanted to **** the most important treasure from him.

"Brother! I'm back! I also bought your favorite cookies-hey, you are..." Qing Huan walked in happily holding the bag of the cake shop. As soon as he came in, he saw the host's family sitting in Yan. Hugh's office. At this moment, they all saw her too, their eyes shining as if seeing a fat hungry wolf, it was terrifying.

Before they pounced on, Qing Huan ran behind Yan Xiu holding the food, her **** and white eyes flashing on alert: "What are you here for?"

"baby--"

Compared with the previous year, the host's biological mother had a few more fine lines in the corners of her eyes, but they added more amorous feelings. At this moment, she cried again.

Qinghuan looked at her helplessly: "Don't cry, am I not good?"

Yan Xiu said, "Don't pay attention to them."

"Why are you making my sister ignore us?!" The host's brother jumped up with anger, and wanted to come and beat Yan Xiu. "Do you know how long we have been looking for you?! How can you take the baby away?! She is my sister! She is the child of our family!" They have been searching for so many years, and they have been completely dead. If it weren't for that newspaper, they wouldn't even know that her sister was so close to him!

Yan Xiu said, "What does it have to do with me? What is your mood? What is it to me?"

Qinghuan blinked her big eyes: "Don't be angry with this gentleman, my brother didn't say that on purpose--"

"What brother! He is not your brother! I am your brother!" The man jumped, "Look!" He pointed to his nose, "How much we look like!"

Qing Huan apologized: "I'm sorry, I only have his brother."

To show her sincerity, she also hugged Yan Xiu's arm. "I won't go back with you, and I don't want to be your family. Let's go. If you don't go, my brother will be angry."

"baby--"

"My name is Qinghuan, Yan Qinghuan."

Although she is sweet and cute with a smile, and the little angel is generally innocent, her expression and tone all show that she is serious. She is no longer the five-year-old child, and now she has grown up and can make choices about her life long ago. She won't return to the family, even if they think her heart is broken. Because more importantly, she couldn't leave Yan Xiu. Once left, this person will go crazy.

She can't have other relatives or friends, Yan Xiu has a terrible and crazy desire for monopoly. It took so many years to make him easy-going. Once Qing Huan got involved with this family, he knew that Yan Xiu was going to be blackened without even thinking about it. Who will fill the big basket that will come out at that time?

"I don't like you, that's why I ran away. In this world, I just want to be with my brother forever." Fearing that her expression is not clear, she emphasized, "Forever, I don't want you to bother."

Yan Xiu's iceberg-like face instantly raised a smile, and he was still wearing those glasses that made him look cool, and his smile became softer and gentler. Completely disregarding the presence of other people, he bowed his head and kissed softly on the delicate peach cheek, with demonstrations and pride: "You heard it, don't you go away?"

"She is not an adult. If you refuse to return her to us, I don't mind going to court with you." The host's father said in a deep voice. "Are you really going to make trouble to that point?"

Qing Huan noticed that Yan Xiu's air pressure had dropped, and knew that it would be bad to let these people go on. They have had a good life these years, and there is no need for Yan Xiu to do anything, so she almost forgets how desperate this person is in fighting. He doesn't care about other people's life or death, nor does he care about his own. He is the half-dead Yan Xiu who can beat an adult man with his fist at the age of eleven. He is born with coldness and lack of affection.

"I said, I won't go back with you!" Qing Huan emphasized loudly, "Even if I go to court and I am sentenced to you, I will keep running away! If you lock me up, I I committed suicide! I was only with my brother!"

"Baby!" In the eyes of Qing Huan's family, the reason why she would follow Yan Xiu so desperately is just a habit. "Do you know who he is now? You are not related by blood. What if he doesn't want you in the future? You are not brothers and sisters! He will get married and have children. How will you deal with yourself? Go home, okay? Grandparents Grandpa and grandma miss you very much—"

"Blood relationship?" Yan Xiu said mockingly, "With this blood relationship, you wouldn't abandon her?"

He seemed to think of something and sarcastically said: "Parents will not die, brothers will not get married and have children? Who will take care of her then?"

"We will find someone who can trust the baby—"

"Enough, you guys are too much nonsense, I don't want to listen." Yan Xiu flicked his finger, "She is mine."

Qing Huan hugged him and refused to let go, "You don't need to worry, my brother will take care of me." In this life, Yan Xiu can't let her go. Whatever she wants to marry a child is meaningless.

"You! Baby! Don't you marry in the future?! You will have your life, and you are only momentarily confused now—"

"I am not!" Qing Huan denied loudly, "You can really go now, I don't like you at all."

Yan Xiu has no patience for those who intend to separate them. If it weren't for Qinghuan's maintenance and trust in him, if it wasn't for Qinghuan to hold him tightly, he would have long been unable to bear to throw these people out of the window.

Talking so much is all nonsense. If all are dead, there will be no problems, once and for all, right?

Before Yan Xiu got angry, Qinghuan rang the bell and called for security, and rudely "invited" the family out.

When there were only two of them left in the office, she was about to say some comforting words, who knew that as soon as she turned around, she was grabbed by Yan Xiu and pressed it on the desk. The papers on the desk crashed all over the place, and Yan Xiu's eyebrows were immersed in the shadows, and he was very unhappy. "Huanbao."

The voice was soft and soft, and Qing Huan couldn't help but shudder, feeling that it was going to be annihilated: "Brother?"

"Are you just now, were you afraid of what I would do to them, eh?" Yan Xiu had never whispered softly like this before, Qing Huan knew that this meant that he was going to get angry, that was the anger she couldn't bear and extinguish. Of course he would not hurt her, but he would destroy everything that made him so unhappy. "Worry about them so much?"

Whether you say those things or hold him, you are afraid of what he will do to the family, right?

As long as he thinks of this, Yan Xiu is already angrily wanting to kill. His forehead touched Qing Huan: "You promised your brother. You like your brother the most. You will never leave your brother. You will only be with your brother. In that case, worrying about strangers is your vow?"

Qing Huan was a little nervous, her glasses blinked and they were already seen through, saying that it was useless. She looked at this handsome cold face that was close at hand, and boldly kissed her.

It happened to be kissed on Yan Xiu's thin cold lips.

This is the first time they kissed.

Yan Xiu was obviously stunned. He raised his body a little and touched his lips as if he was aftertaste. He also stretched out the tip of his bright red tongue and licked the lips that she had kissed. Then he lowered his head and asked her: "Do it again."

It seems to have found the meaning of kissing.

I never thought that I could kiss here, I usually just kiss my face, forehead and hands. Qing Huan listened to him very much, but this time the kiss was no longer just a taste. Yan Xiu was like a kid who discovered something funny. At first, he was just obsessed with the closeness of the lips. Soon, he learned about it. .

Then he found that letting her show a fascinated and charming expression under him seemed to make him feel more at ease than usual.

So, if you get closer, rely on a little more, and get everything from her, can you guarantee that you won't lose it?

Things he had never thought of before, now on a whim, because of a gentle kiss, he suddenly wanted to do it.