The old man rubbed Chu Fan's earlobe a few times, and then found the right position and poked it with a needle.

Even though Chu Fan didn't have any expression, when Wen Anan saw the needle poking into his earlobe, he still gasped. After one glance, he couldn't take it anymore, so he had to look away.

It wasn't until the old man said that he had succeeded that Wen Anan dared to turn his head to look at Chu Fan: "Does it hurt?" As soon as the words came out, she felt that she was asking a little stupid, poking the flesh with a needle, how could there be something that didn't hurt.

"It doesn't hurt much"

Wen Anhao, who was standing on the side, saw his sister staring at Chu Fan's kid with guilt, and suddenly felt aggrieved in his heart.

A few strides forward, one hand around Chu Fan's neck, the other hand patted his chest vigorously, and said with a particularly heroic feeling: "What is it to leave such a little blood, this little bit of pinhole is not even a wound, if he can't even hold this, is he still a man?"

Wen An'an couldn't help frowning when he saw Wen Anhao slapping Chu Fan's body with a 'bang'.

Without waiting for Chu Fan to make a move, she grabbed her second brother's wrist with both hands and said angrily: "Second brother looks at this is not your own body, right, why do you want to shoot so loudly"

Hearing the complaint of the baby sister, Wen Anhao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to the partiality in his sister's words, his stupid sister actually helped Chu Fan to speak, and she was originally just a little aggrieved, but immediately became dissatisfied.

Isn't it just to help An An be a pawn, and you need to protect that stinky boy like this!

How can he Wen Anhao have such a stupid and stupid sister, people will maintain her like this if they are a little nicer, and she will have to help the people in the future if she is sold.

Because his hand was pulled by his sister, Wen Anhao had to glare at Chu Fan viciously a few times, and he couldn't wait to step forward and bite the kid in front of him a few times.

"Second Brother"

Listening to Wen An'an's somewhat reproachful shouts, Wen Anhao couldn't beat his chest and pulled his stupid sister to teach, but he could see her pleading eyes. My heart softened again.

"Go, go, don't be an eyesore here", angrily pushed Chu Fan aside, Wen Anhao sat on the stool Chu Fan was sitting on just now, and shouted with resentment: "Tie me one too"

He still doesn't believe it, isn't it just an ear piercing, what Chu Fan can do, he Wen Anhao can also do.

Thinking of this, Wen Anhao beckoned to Wen Anze again, and shouted sarcastically: "Boss." Come on, come on, you can also pierce one, otherwise we An'an can't tell who is her brother."

sneered, although Zhilu Dao's second brother said angry words, Wen Anze still raised his eyebrows and walked over with a smile.

Wen An'an saw that even Wen Anze had intervened, and he was really a little crying and laughing.

walked to Wen Anze's side, tugged at the corner of his sleeve and said, "Big brother, why are you messing around with the second brother"

"Hey, the eldest brother is also afraid."

Wen Anze sighed helplessly. Then he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chu Fan who was standing next to him.

Seeing that his eldest brother was like this, Wen An'an knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he had to pull up Wen Anhao's sleeve and try to pull him up from the stool: "Second brother, don't make trouble"

Pull your sister's hand away. Wen Anhao said with an aggrieved look: "Where did I make trouble." An An, you don't care, it's a matter between men and men."

"Slap" Wen Anze slapped his younger brother on the head, "What nonsense"

Seeing that the two elder brothers insisted on doing this, Wen Anan looked at his father and mother again for help.

But what surprised her a little. This time, the two did not turn a blind eye to their pleas for help, as they had done before.

Wen Qing'an walked up to Wen Anhao, pulled him up, and waved his hand with disgust: "Go, go." Don't mess with it here."

In fact, according to Wen Anhao's current martial arts body, if he didn't want to, Wen Qing'an would not be able to pull him away.

However, he knew his father's intentions, so he followed Wen Qing'an's strength and stood up.

Although he stood up, he still put on a very aggrieved and pitiful appearance: "Dad, how can you be so partial"

Wen Anhao's appearance, it's okay to deceive others, if you want to fool him, who is an old man, you should be tender: "Don't pretend to me here", after speaking, he also learned from Wen Anze, raised his hand and gave Wen Anhao a slap.

Wen Qing'an didn't care how his second son was screaming beside him, he only pulled his youngest daughter back and comforted: "Okay, with Chu Fan as a striker, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

This sentence is a fact at first glance, but Wen Anan always feels that there is something wrong with his father's words.

He raised his head suspiciously and forgot to glance at Wen Qing'an, but he didn't see anything unusual about his father.

Looking at Wen Anze and Wen Anhao standing beside him, although they couldn't see anything, one of them smiled gently and warmly, and the other laughed ruffianly, which made Wen Anan feel that the laughter of the two of them was an eyesore.

However, Chu Fan still had that kind of lukewarm expression, but there was a smile in his eyes when he looked at him.

Wen Qing'an straightened Wen An'an's head and said funny: "Okay, don't look at it anymore, otherwise you will finish eating later."

Indeed, as Wen Qing'an said, after the old man tried an injection on Chu Fan's ear hole, he slowly calmed down. In addition, Wen Anhao and Wen Anze made trouble in the middle, and she also understood that things were not what she originally thought.

"Miss, it was my wife just now, I won't think about it just now"

Finally, Wen An'an spent a cup of tea getting his ears pierced.

After sending the old man away, because of the delay in the morning, everyone still had something to do, and all the people didn't say a word, so they went to do their own things.

When he stepped out of the house, Wen Anan deliberately took two steps faster and chased after Chu Fan's side.

As if sensing Wen An'an's thoughts, Chu Fan walked a few points slower than usual.

Wen An'an saw Chu Fan turn her head to look at herself, she didn't know what to do, she looked left and right with a very weak heart, and saw that no one else's attention was here, so she whispered to Chu Fan: "I, that, I will make you a beautiful earring."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Chu Fan didn't react, Wen Anan had no choice but to walk in front of him, and just wanted to speak, but the other party bent down and looked at her.

At this moment, the two of them were so close that Wen Anan could even feel Chu Fan's shallow breathing, warm and warm, seeping into her blood through the veil, and then staining her face red through the blood.

Wen An'an took a small step back a little uncomfortably, lowered his head and was silent for a while, until the heat on his face dissipated a lot, and then he stumbled and said to Chu Fan: "Yes, is there any problem?" ”

"Nothing"

Although Chu Fan still looked cold and desolate as usual, Wen Anan had a feeling that his coldness at this moment was different from usual.

As if wanting to prove his idea, Wen Anan raised his eyes and looked directly into Chu Fan's eyes.

His own figure was clearly reflected in the deep dark pupils, mottled and flickering in the sunlight, and no one could even peek into the hidden emotions inside.

But even so, those lacquer-like eyes are still like a deep whirlpool, bewitching the viewer into the soft mist, unable to extricate himself.

Chu Fan seemed to like Wen An'an's stunned state very much, and before she came to her senses, he raised his hand and rubbed it on her head, with unprecedented pleasure in his voice: "Then I'll wait for An An to make the earrings for me personally."

It wasn't until Chu Fan's figure disappeared and could no longer be seen that Wen Anan came back to his senses in a daze.

She, she was a nymphomaniac.

As soon as this thought appeared, Wen An'an's slightly cooled face turned red again. (To be continued......)