Ning Zaiyu looked at the little woman in front of him with an expression of eagerness to eat herself, as if he had snatched her most precious thing, and recalled the smile she had just now when she looked at Ning Ronghao, and the sweet and tiresome voice...... He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Your 'brother' is a little inexplicable, Ning Ronghao is my own brother, why didn't I know there was a sister like you at home?" Ning Zaiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Xinyi mockingly, but he kept praying in his heart, hoping that he had guessed wrong.

"Brother?" Chu Xinyi looked at Ning Ronghao, saw him smile and nodded, and suddenly realized, "Yes, PK should be a stage name, so your original surname is Ning?" Are you Uncle Ning's youngest son? ”

"My brother's name is Ning Jae-woo." Ning Ronghao walked to Chu Xinyi's side, gently hugged her waist, and reintroduced the two, "Zaiyu, this is your future sister-in-law, I think you should have known each other for a long time, but the Lin Ya you know is her stage name, and her real name is Chu Xinyi." ”

While Ning Ronghao was talking, Chu Xinyi kept looking at him with a smile, not noticing that the other man's complicated gaze was always staring at him.

Ning Zaiyu's heart turned over and over, he felt that his chest was blocked, and he felt as if he was about to vomit blood.

He remembered the situation in his mind where he persuaded Zhou Zhihui yesterday, and suddenly felt that everything was too ridiculous!

I thought that as long as I helped my eldest brother, it would be equivalent to