317 Yanmu's revelations!
"Miss Gao is here too! What a coincidence. ”
Mother Yan seemed a little impatient, and looked down at the skirt she was holding again.
She has always known that she is not suitable for red clothes, so she said that this dress was good for her family's Xiao Liangxi.
"Auntie, don't be so polite, just call me Ziqian."
Mother Yan didn't know that this young lady was so polite to herself, probably because her baby son looked so simple and sensible, but he had so many flowers!
"Come, Xiao Liangxi, mom will introduce you," Mother Yan looked like a peacock showing off her son at the moment, "This is Miss Gao, Gao Ziqian." ”
said that it was an introduction, and it was indeed a one-sided introduction, and the analysis was pulled up, and he was still chewing the unfinished snack in his mouth, a little confused.
"Auntie, who is this?"
Gao Ziqian didn't bother with the name, looked at Xiang Xi, only felt that the boy was exceptionally beautiful, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky, fortunately this is not a girl, otherwise I don't know how tempting it will be.
"Akan's younger brother."
Obviously, she didn't want to say more about the analysis, and Yan's mother looked at her with some vigilance, as if she was worried that her child would be taken away.
"It turned out to be Brother Han's younger brother! So handsome! ”
Analysis: Brother Han~
Yikes! Disgusting mom opened the door to disgusting, and disgusting came home.
Next, under Gao Ziqian's repeated requests, Yan's mother finally reluctantly agreed to go shopping with him.
Then she regretted it, and it was simply not too uncomfortable along the way.
I just want to go back directly.
"Auntie, you see this one is especially suitable for you,"
"Auntie, you look so good,"
"Aunt......
The analysis is really speechless to death.
……
He is not a person who likes to talk about others behind his back, but he has already blacklisted Gao Ziqian in his heart.
"Mom, that Gao Ziqian ......"
"She likes your brother."
Mother Yan didn't hide it, but her tone was a little casual and didn't care.
I was thinking,
Her little cool is so cute!
"Mom, Brother Han, hasn't he been in love?"
I'm a little curious.,I usually see my cheap brother working all day.,Recently, I'm more concerned about my grades.,Usually around me except for Xiaoxiao, a woman.,It's all a man.。 And it seems that he has never seen the shadow of a girl beside him.
"He, don't talk about falling in love," said this Yan's mother, according to her son's age and conditions, a man of the same age, that one has not had a wonderful love history, "It is estimated that I have not even held the girl's hand." ”
Speaking of this, it's really angry, the grandson she misses! Waiting until the Year of the Monkey is gone?
"Brother Han didn't even have a girlfriend?"
This is really shocked, thinking about the face of his brother Han, even he can't hold it! How could it be that you haven't been in love.
I haven't held my hand, and the first kiss is not still there.
Poor analysis may have forgotten that the time he got drunk, not only did he lose his cheap brother's first kiss, but even his first kiss was gone.
Poor kid!
"Not really! I also wonder if there's something wrong with him. ”
Analyze the forehead, it's really a mother, do you say that about your son?
Could it be that his cheap brother really likes men?
He didn't discriminate, she always thought that men were true love.
It's just that I seem to be a little dangerous!
Although I know that I am a woman, others don't know!
He likes to be handsome, and no one will not like it!
It's a bit dangerous!
In his mind, he suddenly remembered the man's noble face.
……
I was afraid that I was not a beautiful jade, so I did not dare to study it hard, but I was half-convinced that I was a beautiful jade, so I refused to be mediocre and be in the company of rubble. Thus I gradually detached myself from the mortal world and alienated myself from the world, and as a result, resentment and shame grew into a cowardly self-esteem in my heart. In fact, everyone is an animal tamer, and the beast is nothing more than the temperament of each person.
- "The Story of the Mountain and the Moon"