C491 How long can he be willful

He took off his tie from his neck and felt relieved.

"Do you know? I never sat like this at home. Every single time, they would act in a very proper manner, and would not even speak during meals. " Diwu Yan, who had his eyes closed, had a smile on his face.

Casual and free, it was as though he would never be able to get close to him.

Diwu Yue's eyes moistened. This kind of man, under the enormous pressure, said that he wanted to protect her in all aspects.

When the Mummy returned, she even brought her sister with her. She thought that he would be like the Mummy and the other grandmothers, no longer treating her as a princess. However, she was wrong. He was always the only one who could treat her like a princess.

He was the older brother, the eternal older brother, the elder brother who would protect him for the rest of his life.

"Look at you, still acting like a child. You're already a father." Diwu Yue forced a smile on her face as she stood up and walked towards the kitchen. She did not want him to see her like this. I'll go to the kitchen and see what I can get for lunch today. "

"Go, and remember to prepare a room for me." I don't want to run away from home and stay in a hotel. "

How long can he be willful?

If he stayed in a hotel, perhaps the whole world would know about it tomorrow.

His identity was very hidden, but many business leaders knew about it. Even if he could do whatever he wanted this time, it didn't mean that he really didn't care about anything.

Diwu Yan sighed. In the end, he couldn't be as free and easy as his sister.

"This is your home, whatever you want to live in for as long as you want."

Diwu Yue's voice came from afar, bringing a warm feeling with it.

The fifth Yan looked around the room. It was not a luxurious residence, but a simple room with a unique taste. Every part of the room was filled with warmth, including the furnishings in the living room, which were not dark and oppressive, but colorful and colorful like a rainbow.

There were fruits, snacks, and the handle of the game on the table. One could imagine a family sitting here, playing video games, and the kids fighting each other. The laughter came from far away through the window.

Easy, simple, comfortable, and without pressure.

This was all he had never imagined. At this moment, he began to envy her.

"Uncle, when did you arrive?" If Aunt Hong says that you're here, I won't believe it, right? " Diwu Chen poured a cup of water for himself, and then gave a cup to Diwu Yan, and gave it to him.

"Thank you!"

Diwu Chen sat next to him, "You don't look too good, did you quarrel with Matriarch?"

"Matriarch?" Diwu Yan was startled, and immediately reacted, scratching Diwu Chen's nose. "Brat, she has to know that if you call her that, she definitely won't like you anymore."

Diwu Chen shrugged indifferently, "There's no need for her to like it."

Diwu Yan remained silent. That's right, who would like her?

If only he could understand this earlier.

He picked up the game handle on the table. "How do I play with this?"

"You won't?" Diwu Chen looked at him like he was looking at a monster. Then, he thought that it was really too difficult for Matriarch to play this game.

The compassionate eyes of the younger generation had completely hurt Diwu Yan's self-esteem.

"Who says I don't." He stubbornly tried to be brave.

"Besides, don't tell me you don't know anything? What are you pretending for? I won't lose face again. " Diwu Chen got up and switched on the television. After he finished tuning up the game, he sat back to his previous position.

The two of them sat next to each other.