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Shenzhen Mingshang Residence.

An Xiaoyu handled the work in Macau, and the rest of the work was handed over to Cheng Siqing. She went home for the Spring Festival. An Xiaoyu has always been in charge of products, and Cheng Siqing is responsible for brand and operation.

"Xiaoyu, it's eleven o'clock, get up and eat," her mother called her in the living room.

"Hmm.........." An Xiaoyu covered herself with the quilt and continued to sleep.

An Xiaoyu was about to enter her next sleep cycle when she was woken up by her own mother. "An Xiaoyu, if you don't get up again, the scum is gone" is still the voice of the living room. Ann ignored the whisper and continued to sleep.

"Are you up?" Seeing that the frequency of my mother's urging is getting higher and higher. "It's up," An Xiaoyu replied impatiently. "Ann! Small! Language! It's twelve!! "Mommy's going to be angry!? Coming to lift the quilt? An Xiaoyu immediately rolled around a few times and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

When An Xiaoyu was still rolling, her mother broke into the door, to be precise, it was not a door, and of course she didn't knock on the door, because An Xiaoyu forgot to lock the door yesterday. An Xiaoyu was thinking: Tonight, I must lock the door....

Before she had time to think about it, the old mother had already strode to her bedside and lifted the quilt.

"Mommy~" An Xiaoyu grabbed the quilt on her body, poked her head out of the quilt and looked at her mother aggrievedly. "I didn't go to bed until two o'clock last night, spare me!"

Mrs. An directly ignored An Xiaoyu's cuteness, "Selling cuteness is invalid, get up quickly!" ”

An Xiaoyu wanted to hide her head in the quilt, and Mrs. An lifted An Xiaoyu's quilt.

"Ahh.......h

"An Xiaoyu, you are shy, I haven't seen where you are......" Mrs. An looked at her daughter without lifting her eyelids.

Ann whispered: "........"

"You go out, otherwise how will I change my clothes, Mrs. An!" An Xiaoyu glanced at her mother angrily, but she couldn't get up angry.

Mrs. An turned to leave, closed the door for An Xiaoyu, and didn't forget to say, "Hurry up!" ”

“.........”

An Xiaoyu took the phone and looked at it: half past seven.

Woc, An Xiaoyu has to wonder if she is Mrs. An's biological child. On the first day, I didn't let myself sleep longer, and woke her up early in the morning. Angry, put on pajamas, locked the door, and hid under the covers.

"Knock knock knock .........." "An Xiaoyu, have you gotten up?"

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"Ann whispers!!"

"I'm not sleepy!" As he spoke, he grabbed the pillow next to him and threw it over, yelling at An's mother with the anger of getting up when he was woken up.

"An Xiaoyu, you're good at it, aren't you........"

"......" An Xiaoyu couldn't hold back her temper at first, also because she was afraid of An's mother's broken thoughts. An Xiaoyu took the pillow on the side and covered her ears, wanting to continue sleeping. Because after all, I was woken up, and my head was still a little unclear. In fact, she was thinking now that when they went out for tea, she could sleep quietly for a while...........

But........ Hearing her brother's words, she was entangled..........

"Xiaoyu, I made an appointment with Uncle Yu and them to have morning tea at half past eight, and Yu Jingran also came back." An Siheng said to An Xiaoyu, who was playing with a little temper inside.

"Don't go!" Ann Xiaoyu played with a little temper.

"Whatever you want." An Siheng raised his eyebrows and said.

Really one or two are not biological, so angry, I don't want to go, but after such a fuss, the sleepy insect has been almost driven away, she actually wants to see Yu Jingran a little, she seems to have not seen him for a long time. As for how long, she didn't remember........

An Xiaoyu took the mobile phone at the bedside and swiped it, got up and tied herself with a ball, put on some light makeup, took a loose pullover sweatshirt from the closet and put it on, a pair of black skinny slacks with white high-top shoes, full of youth.

As soon as she opened the door and saw that they were about to go out, An Xiaoyu's mouth was deflated, she really didn't plan to ask her to go........

An Siheng saw An Xiaoyu standing at the door of the room with his mouth held and looking at them, and ten seconds later, he walked over to An Xiaoyu and rubbed her head: "Didn't you say no?" ”

"Humph!" She angrily slapped her brother's hand off. "Don't mess up my hair!"

"Anyway, if you don't go, no one will watch." An Siheng raised an eyebrow and teased her.

An Xiaoyu widened her eyes and stared at An Siheng, she really had no love. This brother doesn't scold her for a day, and she's not her own brother!

An Siheng took the hand of his puffing sister, "Let's go, you're dressed very young today!" An Siheng actually really thinks that An Xiaoyu is dressed very sunny and youthful, but he is really not very good at complimenting.

"I'm already very young, can you say something nice with your mouth!" An Xiaoyu continued to complain about him, but her brother didn't praise her.

An Siheng looked at her own sister's angry appearance, couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, took her hand and walked out.

In the car, An Xiao puffed out the window and ignored his brother and his mother.

Her brother drove a car, and he didn't plan to take the initiative to take care of her, as if, if she didn't drive, her brother didn't have that feeling of a warm male brother for her, and any good national brother was a lie. Her mommy just lost her temper and didn't talk to her at all. The atmosphere in the car was a bit quiet. Until Ann's dad broke the silence.

"Xiaoyu, do you have a boyfriend?" Ann's father's inquiry came from the back seat.

"Nope!"

An Xiaoyu replied without replying, and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

"What do you think of Brother Jingran?" Father An poked his head and looked at An Xiaoyu.

When An Xiaoyu heard this, her mind was a little blank, and she stammered and replied, "Ah... It's to be a brother......"

Dad smiled treacherously, as if I knew something.

An Xiaoyu looked at her father's expression: "......." hurriedly denied it in a panic, and her voice raised an octave, "Dad, do you think I like Brother Jingran!?" ”

"If you like it, you can grow up together, you can get engaged first." Dad An decided that An Xiaoyu liked Yu Jingran, and An Xiaoyu seemed to really like Yu Jingran, after all, she felt so now. It's one thing for An Xiaoyu to think about it herself, but it's another thing to be debunked by others, especially this kind of girl who thinks carefully.

"Dad~" An Xiaoyu pouted and looked at her father, after all, the girl's mind was a little embarrassed.

An Siheng looked at his puffing sister through the rearview mirror, and then saw that his father was about to lean his body in front, and his thin lips opened slightly.....