"Yan Huan, you are not even eighteen years old, you are not yet an adult? What nonsense did you just say! Xiao Moshu grabbed her hand, only to feel that what she said was extremely serious.

"For your Xiao family, is age a problem?" Yan Huan asked rhetorically, "As long as you want to do it, can't you do anything?" ”

Yan Huan...... Some jokes can't be made. Xiao Moshu is warned.

"Didn't I say you don't need to marry? Don't worry, apart from you, I will definitely find a man to marry me. Yan Huan said, patting him on the shoulder, laughing heartlessly.

"Yan Huan, you are not yet an adult, it is impossible for any man to marry you!" She'd better dismiss that thought.

Yan Huan would put his words in his ears, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he still looked careless.

What Xiao Moshu hates most is that she looks like this, but there is nothing she can do about her.

When she arrived at the supermarket, Yan Huan bought a bunch of snacks to eat, and when she checked out, she put headphones on her headphones to listen to songs, and she didn't seem to help at all. Fortunately, Secretary Han came with him and went back after buying things.

As soon as they returned to Xiao Moshu's villa, Yan Zeyang and Xiao Ya had already arrived.

"Huanhuan......" Yan Zeyang saw his daughter and greeted him with a somewhat flattering smile.

Yan Huan glanced at the couple coldly, and returned to the room with his schoolbag.

"I'll talk to her." Xiao Ya patted her husband's hand, and when she saw that he was going to persuade herself, she hurriedly held down his hand, "Don't worry, I will pay attention to my words this time and not conflict with her." ”

"Sister, forget it, this kind of thing has to be done slowly." Xiao Moshu grabbed her sister, not wanting to repeat what happened yesterday.

"But always work it out." With a resolute attitude, she pulled away her brother's hand, walked to the door of Yan Huan's room, and knocked lightly. She didn't hear the door, so she gently pushed the door in.

Yan Huan was not in the room, but she heard the sound of vomiting in the bathroom, so Xiao Ya walked over and knocked on the bathroom door: "Huanhuan, are you okay?" I'm your Aunt Xiao, let's have a good talk, shall we? ”

But Yan Huan didn't respond to her at all, and only heard the constant sound of vomiting inside.

Inexplicably, Xiao Ya was frightened for a while, a thought rushed out, her throat was dry, and she knocked on the door hard: "Huanhuan, you open the door, what's wrong with you!" ”

Finally, the door opened, Yan Huan came out with a pale face, and looked at Xiao Ya coldly: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"You vomit like this, is there something uncomfortable?" Xiao Ya said, her eyes fell on her face, and she looked carefully to see if there was anything wrong.

"Put away your concerns, don't disgust me." Yan Huan said, then went back to the room and lay down on the bed, "Xiao Ya, please go out." ”

Where will Xiao Ya go out, she was still standing at the door of the bathroom, but she saw something familiar in the trash can next to the toilet. She walked over quickly, pulled out a piece of paper and picked up the object, her face changing when she saw the white thing with two red lines on it.