"People are watching, Brother Xiao Rui told me that Sister An Lan didn't do anything wrong, Grandpa Li Zheng will definitely help Sister An Lan, God is watching." As soon as Guan Liuyi mentioned what happened just now, he clenched his fists angrily and felt worthless for An Lan: "Sister, you can stay here from now on, I think Brother Xiao Rui likes you a lot."

What the!

Like!!

This little kid knows what it means to like.

She didn't take Guan Liu's words seriously.

She stretched out her hand and touched Guan Liu's head, and said: "Xiao Liu, in the future, Brother Xiao Rui likes me to say this kind of thing, don't talk casually, in case people listen to it, I'm afraid that I will misunderstand me and your brother Xiao Rui, and when the time comes, I will be guilty of delaying your brother Xiao Rui to say goodbye." ”

After finishing speaking, An Lan withdrew his hand, picked up the bowl of porridge on the table, and scooped a spoonful.

The porridge is cooked with pumpkin, and it looks like there is more pumpkin, but it is not a clear soup with little water.

This is hundreds of times better than what the original owner ate at Fang Hehua's house.

She took several sips, and when she looked up, she found that Guan Liu showed a row of teeth, staring at her with a smile.

She was puzzled and asked, "What are you looking at me for?" My face is so ugly. ”

She didn't have to look in the mirror to know that half of her face was occupied by red spots, and she couldn't see where to go.

Guan Liu shook his head, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, he looked like an old adult, sighed, and said: "Sister Anlan, my brother Xiao Rui is twenty-one years old, he has been in the army for eight years, and his marriage has been delayed.......

"Little Liu, if you are too idle, go to the edge of the field to cut the grass." Xiao Rui suddenly walked in from outside the door.

There was not a trace of expression on Jun Jun's face.

An Lan raised his eyes and glanced at the man, his side face tense.

After spending most of the day with him, An Lan probably knows something about his appearance.

For example, he doesn't like to laugh, especially when he is doing things, his face is like wearing a mask, and the texture of his face is like a perfect sculpture when he doesn't speak, except for a few pulls when he speaks.

Guan Liuxin raised his hand to cover his mouth, and got up from the small chair: "Sister Anlan, I'm going out to do something." ”

After finishing speaking, Guan Liu walked away like a gust of wind.

An Lan continued to bow his head and drink porridge.

The amount of porridge was very large, and when she drank the porridge, her somewhat tired body was slowly filled with strength.

She moved her body and was about to get out of bed, when the man standing next to the medicine cabinet suddenly said: "Just put the bowl on the table, don't run around, and don't talk so loudly and powerfully." ”

Don't speak so loudly and with strength!

This......

Why does it sound weird?

"I think my leg injury is not in the way, the high fever has subsided, and this bowl can still be washed."

"I saw a terminally ill patient running into the kitchen to wash the dishes, this is like a word!" Without a trace of waves, the words spit out from Xiao Rui's mouth.

Then he looked up and his eyes fell on An Lan's body.

An Lan froze as he took the bowl and was about to get up, staring at the man standing opposite him like a stone man.

How did she think what this man said was sarcastic.

This guy is talking about her drama in disguise.

Xiao Rui faintly retracted his gaze and continued to bow his head and grab the medicine: "What you do Xiaoliu will do, rest for a while!" ”