An Xingxing just turned around, and An Yixuan slipped her back.

An Yixuan looked at An Xingxing and Shen Ting, hesitated for a long time, and sighed and said.

"Don't you want to know why I'm so afraid of the third brother?"

"Uh-huh, why?" An Xingxing looks like a good listener.

An Yixuan recalled the bits and pieces of being dominated by An Lonely Bai, and his expression became ugly.

He beckoned An Xingxing and Shen Ting closer.

"Don't look at my third brother's appearance, if you dare to annoy him, he will definitely quietly find all kinds of ways to retaliate against you."

An Xingxing and Shen Ting were just about to disperse, but they were pulled back by An Yixuan: "The point is that he is expressionless and silent. You never know when you're going to annoy him, and you don't know when he's going to get revenge on you. I'll just ask you, isn't it scary? ”

An Xingxing nodded, silently wrote it down in his heart, and learned more about the third brother.

Shen Ting turned his head and snorted: "What do you know, isn't it normal for a big artist like An Lonely Bai to have a little temper of his own?" ”

"It's not normal for you to chase stars, right?"

……

The two of them are so scared that you come and go, and no one will let anyone.

An Xingxing stretched out his arms, raised his head and looked left and right with a serious face.

"You say, will you be retaliated against if you ask for two signatures for three pots?"

Shen Tingxian gave an answer, she shook her head, thinking that it would not.

An Xingxing turned his head to look at An Yixuan again.

An Yixuan's expression was a little distorted and he scratched the back of his head: "I have long seen that the third brother doesn't like you." But it doesn't matter if he doesn't like you, even if it's Wang Xingxing and Li Xingxing who are here today, he will hate it. ”

"Don't stare at me like that, I'll tell you all."

The three of them gathered together again and listened to An Yixuan's story.

"After me, my mother became pregnant with a younger sister. named An Yun, at that time, it coincided with the time when the third brother's inspiration was exhausted and scrapped at home. He played with Xiao Yun every day, saying that Xiao Yun was brought up by the third brother. It also gave him new inspiration to create ...... What is the name of the series of paintings, it is that series that gives him a certain status in the Shengcheng Painting Association. ”

Shen Ting raised his hand and added, "Angel series." ”

"Oh, yes, yes." An Yixuan pointed at her and signaled that she was right.

Shen Ting's fingers ruffled his hair, and he looked proud: "Of course, my parents said that when I caught Zhou, I held a series of angel paintings at home and didn't let go, and I was destined to be a great artist in the future!" ”

An Yixuan ignored her and continued: "You all know, my third brother, pure ice cube face, ice cube is not as cold as his face, and he has always regarded my lovely brother as a transparent person. But when I saw Xiaoyun, I laughed, scared to death! ”

An Yixuan's disgusted expression didn't last for two seconds, and his face suddenly sank.

Xiao Yun only grew to the age of three before she choked on a piece of hard candy and died. Since then, I haven't seen the third brother laugh again, he has been languishing for a long time, and his personality is a lot weirder. No one in our family dared to mention Xiao Yun's matter in front of him. ”

He looked at An Xingxing: "Don't mention Xiaoyun in front of the third brother, especially you, otherwise even if it is your strongest fourth brother, I won't be able to save you!" ”

Shen Ting nodded knowingly: "So Mr. An Lonely Bai thinks that you have taken Xiao Yun's place?" ”

An Yixuan nodded in agreement: "That's it." ”

"Or I'll ask for an autograph." An Yixuan snatched the pen in Xingxing's hand into his hand.

A heroic and righteous look: "Don't worry about me, that is, I was scolded by my father, and then I can't write a bunch of test papers?" ”

"Four-pot pot, do you have the ability to be beaten up?" An Xingxing asked innocently with big grape-like eyes.

An Yixuan took a step back seriously, looked at An Xingxing's small physique again, and the pen in his hand made him take out the posture of the gun.

"Four-pot pot, is there a kind of broad energy, Baba won't beat me?" An Xingxing continued to ask innocently.

An Yixuan took a serious step back: "After my careful thinking, I found that this possibility cannot be ruled out. ”

An Xingxing jumped up, snatched his pen back from his hand, and walked to the door with a hum, opened the door, and looked firmly at the "distant" destination.

Leaving Shen Ting and An Yixuan to fight each other again.

"You."

"You're not a coward, you go."

“……”

An Xingxing stood in front of his room, feeling that the hustle and bustle behind him had nothing to do with him. I'm about to face the three-pot pot that hates me.

Walking to the silent white door, she knocked very softly, and then listened intently to the movement in the room.

The door of the house was suddenly opened, An Xingxing stumbled, and the whole person fell forward.

There were only three words left in An Xingxing's head: "Shame on you!" ”

didn't land on the ground with his face as expected, but was caught by An Lonely Bai squatting down.

She gasped, it's over! The three-pot pot doesn't seem to like to be close to itself?

Will he take revenge on himself?

An Xingxing listened intently to his heart.

[In the past, when Xiaoyun practiced walking, he would often fall forward weightlessly, and he had developed a habit. 】

"Whew~" Before An Xingxing could breathe a sigh of relief, he was pulled to the side by An Lonely's collar.

An Xingxing raised his head and showed his most kind smile to An Lonebai: "Three pots, thank you!" ”

An Lonely Bai didn't answer, but thought in his heart: [I'm going to get rid of this habit. 】

An Xingxing's little face was about to cramp while smiling, but he still couldn't get a response.

simply didn't look up: "Three pots, there is something I want to beg you for...... Is that okay? ”

[Oh, finally showed her true face, no matter what she wanted, she could give it to her, and then "accidentally" was known by her father. Let Dad see her true face clearly, don't be fooled by her. 】

An Xingxing was stunned when she heard this, she just wanted two signatures, it shouldn't be so much to make the three pots so strategic......

I always feel like a waste of three pots of pots and a lot of brain cells pinched.

An Xingxing suddenly felt that he only needed two signed photos, and he couldn't hold it?

Her voice was much lower: "Three pots, I ......"

[Are you too precious to say what you want?] It's really used to being lawless by my dad. 】

"I ......"

An Xingxing lowered his head, tugged at the corner of An Lone's white clothes, and whispered in a not very confident voice: "Can the three-pot pot give me two signed photos?" ”

She raised her head, the corners of her eyes were red, and her small appearance looked very aggrieved.

"Two signatures?" An Lonely Bai's tone was picky, and he was confused by An Xingxing's operation.

It was just a matter for him to do a little bit, and the schemes he had thought of before were useless.

[She really just wants two autographs?] I wronged her. 】

An Xingxing shook the corner of his clothes: "Three-pot pot, is it okay?" ”

She tilted her head, and her beautiful eyes seemed to fill the entire galaxy, shining.