Wen wanwan stares at the leisurely and bad smiling face in front of him. He really can't remember where he saw this proud and charming face.

"It seems that every time you meet me, you have this angry attitude."

Quan Youtian opens his lips leisurely and clears his throat

"Actually, the relationship between you and me is a long story..."

"Then make a long story short!"

Wen wanwan interrupts. He is not in the mood to spend time with the handsome man in front of him.

She was worried that Yan Shengli would be unhappy. After all, such a big boy would feel unhappy when he kept saying that he had something to do with Wen wanwan?

“OK。”

Quan Youtian laughs and agrees.

"Actually, I'm the son of your mother's cousin's wife's sister."

“……”

What is it?

Wen wanwan is more and more confused?

After a long time, is this guy her distant relative?

But she really didn't have the slightest impression of this distant relative!

Hearing this reply, Yan Shengli seemed to be relieved. It turned out that she was only a distant relative, a relative, or a distant one. It can be said that she had no blood relationship.

"We met once when we were children. You went to your mother's cousin's wife's house as a guest, and I went to my mother's sister's house as a guest. About ten years old, don't you remember?"

Quan Youtian patiently said, helping Wen wanwan's thoughts gradually return to that time.

"At that time, you punched me for a lollipop."

“……”

"As a girl, you have a lot of strength."

Originally, Wen wanwan didn't have any special impression, but speaking of it, Wen wanwan's memories at that time were completely linked up.

"So you are the bully!"

"Little overlord?"

Quan Youtian picks his eyebrows.

"No matter how overbearing I am, I can't compare with my brother-in-law's overbearing."

“……”

Wen wanwan's face turned red.

"Who is your brother-in-law! Don't identify your relatives

"You are younger than me. You are my sister. Since you are your husband, you are my brother-in-law."

Quan you naturally said with a smile.

Yan Shengli used to resist Quan Youtian, but now that his painting style has changed, he suddenly feels that Quan Youtian is not bad either.

My brother-in-law, well, he likes the word.

……

It's getting dark.

Wen wanwan is folding clothes in the room, his face is still depressed.

"Still angry?"

Yan Shengli came in, and his tone was used to gentleness.

Wen wanwan shook his head and raised his star eyes with a smile.

"I'm not angry. It's just a surprise that a Li agreed to let him stay with us for the time being."

"You're not so pitiful as he said. You've been chased for debts and have no way out. As his brother-in-law, do you think I should take him as a distant brother?"

“……”

Hearing this, Wen Wan folded his clothes.

"Yan Shengli, you're not so naive now that you've been coaxed and nodded everything?"

She looked at him suspiciously.

Yan Shengli hooked his lips, then raised his deep eyes and looked at Wen wanwan's simple eyes with deep meaning.

"Wan Wan, do you really have no other impression of him?"

He asked, fingering her hair.

Wen wanwan frowned and blinked his clear eyes as he recalled.

"Well... Except when I was ten years old, I met him once, but I haven't seen him since? I have no other impression of him. Why do you ask, Ali? What's the matter? "