Yan Xiyue was born on Chinese New Year's Eve.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the moon was moving between the sun and the earth, facing the earth with darkness, so the moon could not be seen, but after her mother gave birth to her, she pointed to the night sky and said to her father: The crescent moon tonight is crystal clear.

These words made the old men tremble with fright...... In the end, the two discussed and named their daughter Xiyue and Yan Xiyue. also has a nickname, which is what her mother called "crescent moon".

When she was five years old, her mother died of a serious illness, but his father showed up with his little wife and a younger brother who was only two years younger than her......

At that moment, Yan Xiyue clearly remembered two words and hated two words: betrayal.

The little mother is the daughter of a rich family, and she can make her father Yan Wei Fei Huang Tengda, and Xiyue is the daughter of the eldest wife, and she is not accepted.

So, when she was five years old, Yan Xiyue, who had just lost her mother, was sent to the United States to live in Yan Wei's friend Shangguan's house.

At the age of 14, because of some reasons from the Shangguan family, considering her safety issues, she was sent back to China, S City.

Yan Wei is the dignified boss of the Yan family, but all this was given by his wife, and the other party did not accept Yan Xiyue.

For this reason, Xiyue, who returned to China, was still a homeless child, and in a blink of an eye, she fell to the Long family in the same S City, and once again sent people under the fence.

However, the Long family did not take her in because of their friendship with Yan Wei, but because they had a relationship with her dead mother.

*——Narrow road: rabbits eat grass by the nest——*

On the day of going to Long's house, the weather was exceptionally sunny.

Yan Xiyue's hand was tightly held by Uncle Long Li and got out of the car, passed through the walkway in the shade of trees on both sides, and went to the main courtyard of the villa.

The early summer sunlight shines through the dense layers of foliage, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins.

She knew that from this moment on, she would have to carefully familiarize herself with the new environment, the new characters.

"Second young master, Madam said to let you stay at home today...... Second Young Master, where are you going? Don't you run......"

When he walked to the front of the main courtyard, there was an anxious voice of the servant, Yan Xiyue was looking up, and a little boy came into view.

Yan Xiyue was a little stunned, and couldn't help but think of one word: the sun is like fire.

And he, like that flame.

"Bastard, where do you want to go wild? Don't stop me yet! Long Li's eyes sank, and his voice carried an irresistible majesty, drinking the young man who wanted to run away.

"Dad, I made an appointment with my classmates to play ball." The young man said, his gaze shifted from Long Li's body to Yan Xiyue, and his thick brows twisted slightly.

"No matter what you do, you can go later!" Long Li said, pulling Xiyue inside, and turned his head to look at the little boy again, "You come in for me." ”

The young man scratched his head impatiently, and his narrow phoenix eyes showed a hint of impatience, but he finally followed.

"This is the setting moon, right? Sit fast, sit down. A gentle and beautiful woman walked over from inside, with long smooth natural black hair, softly draped behind her, with a melon seed face, skin like snow, she warmly beckoned Yan Xiyue to sit down.

Long Li also sat beside Yan Xiyue, chuckling lovingly at her and pointing, "This is your Aunt Long." ”

Yan Xiyue hurriedly stood up, facing a completely stranger, she was inevitably a little flustered, but she was very calm on the surface, and shouted obediently: "Hello aunt." ”

After that, Long Li looked at the young man again, his eyebrows straightened, and his expression suddenly became stern, "What are you doing standing so far away?" Come and call my sister! ”

The young man was holding his chest with his hands, standing with his back against the sofa, tilting his head slightly, and the somewhat evil Danfeng stared at Yan Xiyue, as if smiling.