Fang Fanrong asked Su Yi like this, because she wanted to know what Ah Heng's physical reaction was at this moment.

In this welfare home, only Fang Fanrong can contact Ah Heng alone.

This kind of close contact was also obtained by Fang Fanrong after a long time of getting along, so Fang Fanrong knew how difficult it was to make Ah Heng accept.

Hearing the dean's question, Su Yi shook his head and smiled lightly: "No, Ah Heng is very well-behaved." ”

Very well-behaved?

Fang Fanrong was even more surprised.

He looked at Ah Heng carefully several times, but he didn't see a frightened look in his eyes, so he was relieved, and then looked at Su Yi incredulously.

"Ah Heng, this kid is not allowed to be touched by anyone else except me, but today I actually let you hug him, it seems that he likes you from the bottom of his heart."

Ah Heng's mind had already been told to Su Yi just now, so she knew that Ah Heng liked herself, but after hearing what Fang Fanrong said, she still showed a little surprise.

"Really? It turns out that letting me hug you is like me. ”

As he spoke, Su Yi approached Ah Heng, keeping his gaze on the same level as his, staring at his bottomless eyes, and asked softly, "Ah Heng, do you like your sister?" ”

Ah Heng looked at Su Yi without squeaking.

It's okay if you don't squeak, anyway, Su Yi is not in a hurry.

Because Moss had already told her just now, Fang Ah Heng whispered "like" in his heart.

Su Yi gently scraped the bridge of Ah Heng's nose with her hand, and her voice was soft: "Ah Heng, my sister knows that you like my sister in your heart, but if you want to say it, your sister will be happy when you say it, and your sister will be in a good mood when she is happy, and her sister will like us Ah Heng when she is in a good mood." ”

"Sir, I think this behavior feels like a trick on a child."

Forgive Moss for not being able to accept such a Su Yi.

In Moss's memory, his lord was cold, noble, and arrogant.

He had never seen a sir, like a man tricking a child into eating a lollipop. Peddler. Child.

“……”

"Moss, sometimes you can choose to keep your mouth shut and not speak, I don't blame you."

Moss was stunned by this and decisively chose to shut up.

Because Su Yi just said that as long as Ah Heng said she liked him, she would like him.

Ah Heng dizzy struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally looked up at Su Yi and whispered two words.

"I like it."

Hearing Ah Heng speak, Fang Fanrong's eyes lit up, and she looked at Ah Heng excitedly, wondering if her ears had heard it wrong.

Fang Fanrong touched Su Yi with her finger, and asked her in disbelief, "Did Ah Heng speak just now?" ”

"Well, I spoke." Su Yi nodded.

This time, Fang Fanrong's eyes were no longer red, but she was directly crying excitedly.

"Spoken, Ah Heng actually spoke."

Hearing Fang Fanrong's somewhat choked voice, Ah Heng turned her head to look at her.

Seeing her crying, he got down from Su Yi's arms, then walked to Fang Fanrong's side, and wiped her tears with his hand.

"Grandma Dean, don't cry, don't cry."

Ah Heng's small hands wiped Fang Fanrong one by one.

"Grandma didn't cry, she was originally happy for us Ah Heng."

Fang Fanrong hugged Ah Heng in her arms, then pointed at Su Yi and asked, "Ah Heng, you just said that you like this sister, right?" ”