Chapter 225: Dedication

The car sent the three to the Nandu Bianjing Hotel.

"Didn't you say you rented a house to live in? And what about your personal care? Yan Yue got out of the car and was led inside by Yan Xiaoji.

"That house is too small for my sister to live in."

Yan Yue looked at her and smiled meaningfully.

Sun Qianqian, who was following behind, immediately jumped up when she heard this, "Xiaoji, where you live, we will live." ”

Yan Xiaoji was a little impatient, but he also fought hard to deal with it, "It's really a small courtyard, just like a small courtyard in our house, my guards all live in it, they are all big men, you two daughters are not suitable." ”

Sun Qianqian snorted, "Isn't that true?" Is it because there is a vixen private protection? ”

Yan Xiaoji's face suddenly sank.

Yan Yue hurriedly said, "Xiaoji, let's put down our luggage first, and then go to eat, I'm hungry." ”

"Okay." Yan Xiaojie showed a smile at Yan Yue, but his eyes were cold.

The hotel booked a single room, Yan Xiaojie frequently served Yan Yue with dishes, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, how do you know that I have a special care?" ”

Yan Yue smiled slightly, "Didn't you ask the Qian family to help you come forward?" How could it not be known? My mother was so angry that she even sent three letters asking you to go back, but you didn't reply. ”

"This group of people, see if I don't ......"

"Come on, the Qian family doesn't dare to offend you, and they don't dare to hide it, you still want to punish others? They are concerned about you. ”

Yan Xiao was bored and ate food.

Sun Qianqian's eyes with affection kept staring at him, and when she saw that he was in a bad mood, she immediately helped him clip a chopstick dish, "Xiaoji, this is what you love to eat." ”

Yan Xiaoji's chopsticks stopped, looked at the extra dishes in the bowl, and put the chopsticks down, "Deng Hao, bring another pair of dishes." ”

Deng Hao responded and quickly asked the waiter to serve a set of clean dishes.

Yan Yue was helpless, he had never given much face to others, even if it was the eldest lady of the Sun family.

Moreover, Yan Xiaoqian has never liked to get too close to people, let alone give him vegetables, Sun Qianqian grew up with Yan Xiaojie since she was a child, and she hasn't figured it out until now, no wonder Yan Xiaojie doesn't mean much to her.

Sun Qianqian's face was gone, and she showed an expression of wanting to cry.

Yan Yue hurriedly sandwiched a chopstick dish for her, "Qianqian, try sweet and sour pork ribs, this is a specialty of Nandu." ”

Sun Qianqian had already seen that Yan Xiaojie was unhappy, and she also knew his habits, but she finally saw him again and couldn't help but want to get closer.

Since Yan Yue gave her a chance to go downhill, she hurried to eat vegetables and no longer upset Yan Xiaoji.

"Sister, let's go to the theater tomorrow." Yan Xiaojian said with a smile in order to avoid Yan Yue being unhappy.

The chopsticks that were being retracted stopped in mid-air, and Yan Yue was a little distracted, "Listen to the play?" ”

"Well, the play of Meng Qingyun, a famous singer in the southern capital."

Yan Yue withdrew her chopsticks and lowered her eyes, "Oh, it's up to you." ”

Yan Xiaowei looked at her, "My sister has always loved to listen to dramas. ”

Yan Yue was still smiling, but she was secretly bitter, "Well, I haven't heard it for a long time." ”

Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at her face, "That guy is still not good to my sister?" ”

"Good. I'm here to see you for my mother, don't talk about me, talk about you. Yan Yue diverged the topic.

"What kind of man is the man Sister Yue married, he dares to beat Sister Yue!"

"Qianqian!" Yan Yue smiled and became stern.

Sun Qianqian immediately shut up.

Yan Xiao frowned, "What! How dare he do it? ”

"Don't listen to Qianqian's nonsense, I accidentally ran into it myself." Yan Yue regretted it after speaking, "No, there is no injury at all." ”

Yan Xiaoji's face darkened even more.