Hearing Luo Yidong's words of concern, Luo Yifan couldn't help laughing again, "Brother, don't worry, I'm really measured." Luo Yifan smiled and patted Luo Yidong's shoulder, he always thought in his heart that his brother was really worried recently.

Everything that should be said has been said, Luo Yifan's personality is like this, Luo Yidong can only shake his head helplessly and turn away.

After so many years, the only people who can make Luo Yidong miss his feelings are his family. And the only person in this world who is related to him by blood is Luo Yifan.

Luo Yidong's worries are not groundless, he knows how to act in the cold night.

Suppose that if something really goes wrong, Leng Yehan will definitely think of brotherhood at that time, but once there is a lack of some emotion and trust in his heart, he will never be able to find the past again.

Righteous brothers and brothers are all their own brothers, and no one can give up.

Luo Yidong didn't want things to turn out what he feared, and he now regretted his thoughts a little.

Moreover, Chu Xinran's identity is special, Luo Yidong hopes that Luo Yifan will restrain some flowers and his rotten kindness that began to flood for no reason in front of Chu Xinran, after all, Chu Xinran is not an ordinary little girl.

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Chu happily entered the cold room and closed the door lightly with his backhand.

Hearing the movement of the door, Leng Yehan opened his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Xinran, who was standing there, "You don't sleep so late, what are you doing here?" And you don't even knock on the door, who taught you to be so unruly?"

Chu Xinran tightened the hem of his clothes with both hands, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart, "Yes...... It's because your door isn't closed, so I'm ...... I just think you're ...... Waiting for me, I'll ...... Come in and have a look......"

Chu Xinran's voice was very quiet, and he completely lost the stubborn look that he used to confront Leng Yehan.

Hearing her say this, the corners of Leng Yehan's mouth lifted slightly, "What's the matter, you don't plan to avoid me now, and you're starting to deliberately approach me like you did at the beginning, right?"

Chu Xinran bit the corner of his mouth, thinking that Luo Yifan really deserved to be Leng Yehan's righteous brother, and he could really control his temper. He just entered the cold room at this time, and he didn't even show any anger.

"My purpose for approaching you has always been very direct and clear, do I have to pretend in front of Mr. Leng that I don't have any ideas, just just want to see your handsome face, do you think I'm telling the truth?"

Saying this, Chu Xinran had the courage to approach Leng Yehan, and with every step he took, his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

"Tell me why you came here tonight, do you still want to pour me another drink?"

Mentioning the three words "pouring wine and drinking", Chu Xinran couldn't help but pause as he walked forward.

"I ...... If you say, it's just to chat with you, you'...... Believe it or not?"

"Huh, you're coming to chat with me, did I hear me right?" Leng Yehan looked at Chu Xinran as if he had heard a big joke.

Chu Xinran pursed his lips uncomfortably, then completely let go of his steps, and strode in front of Leng Yehan, looking at Leng Yehan sitting on the sofa with a kind of counterattack condescendingly, and pinched his hands on his waist.