"Ahem..." Xiao Fuchen saw that the situation had become a little dry, so he coughed dryly, looked at the two of them, and said, "That... Are we..."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it's all because of me that the atmosphere has become so dry, I'm really sorry. ”

Before Xiao Fuchen finished speaking, Meng Yiran bent down and bowed to Xiao Fuchen, and said very nervously.

"Huh?" Xiao Fuchen felt inexplicable, he looked at Meng Yiran, who was bowing to him, and asked suspiciously: "No, why do you want to apologize to me?

An Qi also looked at Meng Yiran, who was bending over to apologize to Xiao Fuchen, with a puzzled expression, and asked softly: "Yes, Yiran, you didn't do anything wrong, why do you apologize?"

"Oh, I understand!" Angel showed a look that she had already seen through, she bowed to the two of them, and said, "I'm sorry, I understand, this must be a flirt between you lovers, I'm sorry, I'll go first, you continue..."

After saying that, she walked directly into the duplex house like a nobody, and when she entered the door, she poked out her head and stuck out her tongue at the two of them.

"Angel, what are you doing?" a majestic female voice came from behind her.

Then she turned her head and saw that her mother was staring at her with her hands on her waist, and asked herself with a serious face: "Anqi, where is Yiran? Why didn't she come in with you? What did you just do outside? Why didn't you come in all this time?"

"Also, what's the doorbell ringing just now? Did anyone come just now? Is it the Minister Xiao I invited that I told you?"

In the face of Wang Xuan's repeated questioning, An Qi's eyes rolled, and she hurriedly walked to her side, grabbed her arm and pulled her inside, and said with a smile: "Mom, let's go to the kitchen first and continue cooking, no one came just now, I just went outside to enjoy the scenery, as for Yiran, she has some things to do, and it is estimated that she will come back later." ”

"Eh, I said you girl..."It can be said that Wang Xuan, who was forcibly pulled into the kitchen by Anqi, looked helpless and spoiled.

Now there are only two people left in the courtyard, Xiao Fuchen and Meng Yiran, Xiao Fuchen touched his chin, looked at Meng Yiran, who was also looking at him, and didn't know what to say.

Meng Yiran also blushed and looked at Xiao Fuchen, the two of them didn't say anything, just stood in the courtyard and looked at each other quietly.

Xiao Fuchen is okay in the end, but Meng Yiran can be different, her heart is pounding, she has never looked at a man for so long when she is so big.

At the same time, her mental activities are also very complicated...

"Why is Uncle looking at me like that? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"Isn't it interesting to me? I remember reading it in a book, and usually couples who like each other look at each other like this, but are my uncle and I a couple?"

"My uncle and I shouldn't be a couple, and what happened last time was just a misunderstanding... So why do we look at each other like this?"

"Why am I so shy, why is my face so hot?"

And Xiao Fuchen has only one thought in his heart

"When can I go in for dinner?" Brother Chen, I still have some things to deal with, but compared to this, I am very concerned about what I will eat later..."

Speaking of which, he doesn't seem to have called Chu Xianshu to tell the woman that he might come back later, forget it, it's the same when he calls, as long as he goes back.

Xiao Fuchen came back to his senses and looked at Meng Yiran, who still didn't speak, he realized that it was not a way to go on like this, so he could only speak first.

"Well, Yiran, should we go in first? Now that the sky is getting darker, you don't have much to wear, so it's not good if you catch a cold..."

Xiao Fuchen scratched his face and said a little nervously.

"Uncle, what did you call me just now?" Meng Yiran looked as if he had just hallucinated.

Xiao Fuchen didn't know that Meng Yiran would ask this kind of question, but he still answered truthfully: "Yiran, didn't you ask me to call you that last time?"

"What's wrong? Does it bother you to call you Yiran? If that's the case, I'll call you Miss Meng. ”

"No, no, no..." Meng Yiran shook his head again and again, with a hint of joy on his face, pursed his lips and smiled: "Just call me Yiran, we are friends, and friends should call each other by nicknames..."

Xiao Fuchen saw that the atmosphere had become normal, so he smiled and quipped: "Then wouldn't you call me Fuchen like that?"

"Huh, is it okay?" Meng Yiran looked at Xiao Fuchen with some expectation as if he had discovered a new world.

"No..."Xiao Fuchen smiled and refused directly.

When Meng Yiran heard this, her mood instantly became depressed, she looked at Xiao Fuchen a little unhappily, and said, "Why, uncle? Obviously, you can call me by my nickname, why can't I call you by your nickname?"

"It's different, I called you that at your own request, and I didn't take the initiative to let you call me Fuchen, so, I'm sorry..."

No matter how many times Meng Yiran said it, Xiao Fuchen would always directly refuse her to call herself so

Alas, this is actually to blame for yourself, if it weren't for what I just said, it wouldn't have become like this.

After being rejected by Xiao Fuchen several times in a row, Meng Yiran gave up, and she said with a bitter face: "Okay, uncle, since you don't let me call me that, then I won't call you, I'll continue to call you uncle..."

"Can you not call me uncle? I'm not too old? I'm only twenty-six this year, and I'm not old enough to be an uncle..."Xiao Fuchen listened to Meng Yiran call himself uncle, and protested helplessly.

Meng Yiran looked at the helpless Xiao Fuchen, showed a sly smile like a little fox who had only caught his favorite prey, and said with a smile: "Don't, uncle, didn't you call me a little girl before? I'm a little girl now, so aren't you naturally an uncle? Anyway, I don't care, since you don't let me call you Fuchen, then I'll call you uncle..."

After speaking, Meng Yiran smiled proudly at Xiao Fuchen, who made you call me a little girl before? Now the retribution has arrived, right?

"Forget it, forget it, whatever you want to call it, anyway, the mouth grows on your body, you can say whatever you want..."Xiao Fuchen shook his hand, extremely depressed, it seems that he was put on a pose by a little girl today.

After looking at Xiao Fuchen's expression of admitting defeat, Meng Yiran was very childish and compared a scissor hand, revealing a victorious smile.

"This is what you said, uncle, then I will ask you to clean the dust from now on..."Meng Yiran said excitedly.

"Then you still call me uncle..."After thinking about it again, Xiao Fuchen still felt that the title of uncle was better than calling himself directly.

But who knew that Meng Yiran shook his head directly, and refused with a very tough attitude, "Don't, I think always calling you Uncle will make me look very young..."

"But you're not that old... Besides, you're really not small..."As he spoke, Xiao Fuchen deliberately glanced at Meng Yiran's plump breasts and smiled meaningfully.

Meng Yiran didn't care what Xiao Fuchen said, she shouted in a coquettish tone: "Fuchen..."

Xiao Fuchen trembled, very unaccustomed to Meng Yiran calling herself like this, and this girl deliberately called herself in that coquettish tone.

"Fuchen..."Meng Yiran shouted again.

"I'm begging you, don't call me that, it's easy to misunderstand, you should continue to call me uncle..."Xiao Fuchen said almost in a pleading tone.

He really can't stand this little girl calling herself like this in this tone, and if this is heard by outsiders, won't she misunderstand herself...

Meng Yiran clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Xiao Fuchen with half-squinted eyes, and said in a reluctant tone: "Since you have said so, uncle, then I will give you a face, or continue to call you uncle..."

"Then I'm really flattered, it's really my highest honor to be able to give a villain a face like you..."Xiao Fuchen looked at Meng Yiran with a smile and said.

"Hmph, it's good if you can understand..."Meng Yiran snorted lightly, looking like an arrogant lady.

This made Xiao Fuchen a little crying and laughing, this little girl is really changeable, she was obviously a shy appearance before, but after a while, she changed her previous shy appearance, and chatted with herself very familiarly.

There is another point that Xiao Fuchen finds more interesting, that is, Meng Yiran's mood changes, the girl's mood is very changeable, obviously she was still unhappy in the last second, but she directly showed a good-looking smile in the next second.

Xiao Fuchen looked at the little girl in front of him whose mood was as changeable as the weather, looked at the innocent smile on the girl's face, couldn't help but smile, and sighed: "Alas, it's good to be young... It's a beautiful thing to be able to enjoy your youth..."

"Uncle, you say this as if you were not young and never enjoyed your youth..."Meng Yiran smiled after listening to what Xiao Fuchen said, thinking that he was just joking with himself.

Xiao Fuchen glanced up at the sky, recalled his experience over the years, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I really haven't experienced such a thing as youth, in short, I feel that time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, I am already twenty-six, although twenty-six is still very young in a sense." ”

"But I've been through so much more than you, and the guilt I've accumulated over the years is enough to engulf me..."

Looking at Xiao Fuchen's bitter smile, Meng Yiran realized that Xiao Fuchen was not joking, he might really not have experienced youth.

She didn't know why, but she felt sorry for him...

"Hey, you two can't get in? Dinner is about to be ready..."

Angel's voice came out of place, and then she poked her head out to look at the two.