At night.

Settle down.

Because Song Yixuan came to the house, Grandma Tang specially made two more favorite dishes for her.

She ate happily, and when she was done, she went to her room to take a shower.

Looks like I'm going to have to share a bed with her again tonight.

She retracted her gaze and wanted to go to the kitchen to try to make passion fruit milk tea again, but before she could reach the kitchen, she was stopped by Father An.

I don't know what's wrong, since he came back, he has been wanting to talk and stopping, because Song Yixuan is here, and she hasn't had time to ask.

"Lele, there's one thing I think I still need to tell you......"

He looked at her as he spoke, and his face was a little more cautious.

She mumbled, "Say it." ”

She had a hunch that it wasn't a good thing.

Sure enough, I only heard An Ling sigh and speak slowly, looking at her face as she spoke.

The people of the Lu family said...... I want to see you, I want you to go back with Ichishen......"

From the first word he said, An Le's face turned cold.

An Ling was a little helpless in her heart, "Lele, after so many years, in fact, your grandmother and grandfather miss ......you very much."

"Stop."

An Le raised his eyes to look at him, his face was expressionless, and there was no temperature in his peach blossom eyes.

"I'm happy and small-hearted, and you forgive them with a big heart, but I won't."

"Lele ......"

"Tell the Lu family, when they stop caring about my brother and can give him back his freedom, I will consider whether to see them."

Her eyebrows were quiet and faintly cold, and after speaking, she turned and walked upstairs.

Behind him, An Ling leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, rubbing the corners of his pantothenic eyes, and for a long time, he sighed weakly.

"What can I do, I was also at fault for that incident back then......"

***

When Song Yixuan came out of the shower, she saw An Le sitting on a chair with her knees crossed, her eyebrows and eyes drooping, docile and well-behaved, it was rare to see her like this.

I want people to touch their heads.

But she knew that An Le was not in a good mood at this time.

She took down the towel that covered her hair, and the dripping hair fell all at once, and she stuffed the half-wet towel into An Le's hand.

He rubbed her hair casually, then sat down on the bed and looked at her with a smile.

"What do you want? Help me blow my hair. ”

An Le raised his eyes to look at her, and saw her sitting on her bed without any scruples, the ends of her hair still dripping with water, one drop or two, and it didn't sink into her bed.

She immediately frowned.

"Song Yixuan, get over here!"

She got up and let go of her chair and motioned for her to sit down.

Song Yixuan pursed her lips, rarely did not refute her, and sat down honestly.

As if unintentionally, he asked her softly:

"What's the matter, you don't look good."

An Le changed a dry towel, put it on Song Yixuan's head, and wiped it gently.

"It's fine."

"Hmph, please, we've been playing since we were kids, and we've eaten more together than you! Say it's okay, you're kidding me! ”

“……”

Is their friendship so disgusting?

Hearing that she didn't speak, Song Yixuan sighed and said:

"It can't be someone from the Lu family looking for you, right?"

After a pause, two seconds later, she stuffed the towel into her arms, walked to the small sofa by the window and sat down, she frowned, and her face was not good.

"Don't wipe it."

“……”

Looks like she guessed right.

The Lu family.

Together with the Bai family, Mu Ting is known as the three major families in Xicheng.

An Le's mother is the Lu family.

An Le hates the Lu family the most.