"I'm here not to help you." Odd Witli's gaze stayed only on Yi Xiaoling's body, and told Yan Shuhan with his eyes that he was only here to help Yi Xiaoling.

"My thank you was for Xiao Ling." Yan Shuhan accepted the words familiarly, and rubbed Yi Xiaoling's head indulgently when he raised his hand.

"Xiao Ling has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and she has a carefree temper. He always feels that if others treat her better, he can be good friends, but he can't tell the boundaries of good friends. It is easy to misunderstand.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with Ling's character, but you are her brother. It is understandable to worry about her a little bit more." Odder Witli seemed intentional.

Heavy biting on the word "brother".

Yan Shuhan's eyes sank, but his face remained calm.

"Since you are so considerate, then we won't send you off. Xiaoling's parents are still waiting for news from us at Yan's Manor. I will take her back first."

After Yan Shuhan finished speaking, he put his arms around Yi Xiaoling and walked outside the venue.

Yi Xiaoling didn't even have a chance to speak, only to see two men chattering, and then she was taken away by Yan Shuhan.

After walking to the door, he recovered, and shouted at Odd Witley behind him.

"Odd, I will invite you to dinner another day..."

Before she could finish her words, Yan Shuhan was stuffed into the car.

With a cold face, he told the driver to drive.

Neither of them spoke.

Yi Xiaoling sat obediently next to the door of the car, with a slender body, pressing **** the door.

The man next to her was not as cold as a person, like an air conditioner, she was almost frostbitten.

Wanting to ask her if her parents are really Yan Family Manor, they dare not speak.

"parking!"

The corner of Yan Shuhan's eyes caught a glimpse of her movements, and he let out a low growl.

"Huh!" The car quickly stopped on the side of the road.

Yi Xiaoling was just about to ask him what's wrong, Yan Shuhan's whole person, already pressed towards her, stretched out his arms and pressed on the cushions and the car door.

Lock her in the corner of the back seat of the car one left and one right.

The deep black eyes narrowed slightly, staring down at her.

"Yi Xiaoling, stay away from Odd Wittli!"

"..."

"I mean, Odd Witley is not for you. This is a brother's advice. Don't listen to it." Yan Shuhan gritted his teeth, sat back in his seat, and ordered the driver to drive.

Yi Xiaoling people are all dumbfounded.

His face turned pale and half-sounded by his sudden action. Looking at the car driving fast on the road and the man who didn't speak anymore, he couldn't help wondering if he had hallucinations.

Seeing Yan Shuhan closing his eyes, he couldn't help muttering, "I didn't like Ode..."

The person she likes has always been him.

"..." Yan Shuhan's fake eyes moved slightly.

The contour of the face that was tight just now suddenly relaxed.

When Yan Shuhan and Yi Xiaoling returned to Yan's house, they saw the four people sitting in the living room whose lineup had changed.

Yan Chengchi and Yi Haiyin were sitting together, tasting red wine, and discussing the follow-up issues of the two groups.

Xia Changyue and Yan Ling didn't know what they were talking about, they both laughed from ear to ear.

A vaguely heard sentence: "This is good... this is good..."

What is so good?

Yan Shuhan and Yi Xiaoling shook their hearts at the same time, only feeling a chill in their backs.