Siblings? Yuan Bao blinked, her brain was running quickly, trying to collect all the information she knew about the He family, who would call out these two words to her, and then her heart was shocked, and she said incredulously, "You are Sister Nanyu?" ”

He Nanyu hooked the corners of her mouth again, her smile was as fresh and dull as her person, but she was polite and thoughtful.

Yuan Ziqian told her that He Dongfeng has a sister named He Nanyu, and she has a very deep relationship with Dongfeng, and she went to Austria to study with her teacher more than a month ago, but she couldn't attend their wedding in time, so why is she sitting here so idly now? Could it be that the crossing is not successful......

"Sister Nanyu, when did you come back?" She picked up the dishes and chopsticks, was in a good mood, and took the initiative to chat with her, since she had a deep relationship with Dongfeng, it should be very friendly to her.

Nan Yu just glanced at her deeply, and didn't speak, but He Dongfeng's sister-in-law warned her very unceremoniously, "Don't say anything." ”

Yuan Bao immediately restrained her smile and stared intently at the dinner table, there are really many rules of this wealthy family, when eating, isn't it just that the family is lively and talking, laughing, and having a big appetite, in order to eat well, she raised her head and glanced at her eldest brother carefully, and the other party also gave her a "You will not die if you are quiet", she comforted herself in her heart, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's good to get used to it, a lady with quality is to eat without saying a word, just like Sister Nanyu is so dignified and quiet.

As soon as I took a bite, I heard two loud cracking noises from upstairs, and then hurried footsteps, everyone followed and looked up, and then, He Dongfeng's tall figure appeared at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

Probably in a hurry, he casually put on white home trousers and a loose white T-shirt, holding the railing with one hand, pressing his temples with the other, his facial lines were tight, and his face became a little dangerous.

She turned her head and reluctantly squeezed out a cute smile, "You're up, you're ......"

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't laugh a little, the neckline of the dress on He Dongfeng's body was too big, on his delicate collarbone, and on the slender neck, the small strawberries printed by her were simply unobstructed, and everyone's eyes slowly returned to Yuanbao, I didn't expect this little girl who looked innocent and clever to be so crazy, of course, I didn't expect He Dongfeng, who has always been indifferent, to be so crazy.

"Ingot Treasure." He Dongfeng's voice was also a little hoarse, he rubbed his temples with a faint pain, and called her from afar.

"Huh!" Yuan Bao didn't know anything but laughing, patted the empty chair next to him, and beckoned him, "Come and eat, let's talk about it when you're full." ”

She didn't dare to go over, turned her head and continued to bury her face in the rice bowl, in case he pointed out in public that she forcibly knocked him down last night, what kind of face would there be, and when she entered this house in the future, she would have to put a big pot on her face to block her face.

He Dongfeng suppressed his anger and took a deep breath, only the dazzling back of the ingots in his eyes, and the fragmentary pictures of last night kept appearing in front of him, the seemingly harmless little girl who was stirring under him and undulating on him.

He walked behind the ingot, grabbed her thin shoulders heavily, felt that she shrunk her shoulders slightly because of fear, and was about to forcibly pull the person up, when he heard someone on the other side of the table calling his name, warm as spring, "East wind." ”

It seemed that a moving voice that he hadn't heard in 10,000 years swept the monstrous waves and split his head, and his whole body stiffened behind Yuanbao.

"I'm late, congratulations." Nan Yu raised his head and looked straight at He Dongfeng, with an inexplicable sadness in his smile.

Probably last night's indulgence, He Dongfeng's face was a little pale, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, his eyes were deep but refused to turn, staring straight at the top of the ingot's head, and after a while, in front of everyone, he picked up the ingot, which only had a handful of thin bones, from the chair, like carrying a fluttering paper bag.