Ran Sisi let out a thoughtful sigh.

The corners of his mouth hooked up into a small smile, "So...... You've been with your third brother for so many years, and you haven't learned a ?!! ”

It also depends on her little bit of training.

How tired she is.

Shi Xiaoyan's face turned red, and he whispered: "If you like to play this, it's not impossible." ”

"What did you say?"

Of course, the shy Shi Xiaoyan didn't have the courage to say it a second time.

……

"Sister-in-law."

Shi Xiaoyan walked up to Su Qing while everyone wasn't paying attention, "There's something I want to ask you about." ”

"It's about Sisi, right?"

Shi Yan scratched his head a little embarrassedly and responded, "Hmm." ”

"Say, whatever it is, I promise to know everything and say everything."

"It's just ......" was a little difficult to say, Shi Yan coughed, plucked up the courage to ask, "I want to know what type of man Sisi usually likes?" ”

Su Qing looked at him, what is the problem?

These two people, there is nothing wrong with their relationship.

Did Ran Sisi cheat?

Not really.

She took out a makeup mirror from her bag, opened it, and pointed it at him, "Now, the man she likes is here, see for yourself." ”

Shi Xiaoyan was a little embarrassed again, "I mean, what kind of man does she like besides me, no, let's ask it this way, what type of male protagonist does she like when she watches TV?" ”

"Oh, she."

Su Qing thought for a while, "What she has always liked is the big demon king type, and the costume fairy is the best." ”

"Got it, thank you, sister-in-law."

When Shi Xiaoyan turned around, he thought of something, and said to Su Qing: "Sister-in-law, don't tell Sisi that I asked you this." ”

“OK。”

Until one day, Ran Sisi went home and opened the door, and suddenly there was a man in ancient costumes in the house.

She had a question mark on her face: "??? Time delay? ”

"What are you doing here?"

The corners of Shi Yan's mouth hooked up a casual sneer, and the light in his eyes contained three points of coldness, four points of arrogance, and a little bit of the air of a king who looked down on the world, "Woman, are you happy with this appearance?" ”

Ran Sisi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

"Shi Xiaoyan, are you crazy?"

Delay: "...... Don't you want to play role-playing? ”

Ran Sisi walked up to him, his fingers hooked the long silky hair on his chest, and there was a smile in his eyes, "I prefer it to role-playing...... Play with you. ”

She hooked him up on his clothes and led him to the bedroom.

"Since the little beautiful man sent it to the door by himself, then I'm not welcome."

So, Shi Xiaoyan wore ancient costumes and talked to Ran Sisi like this.

That wonderful experience directly caused Shi Xiaoyan to never return on the road of role-playing, and Ran Sisi was able to harvest a different Shi Xiaoyan every few days.

For example, the noble son of the Republic of China.

The little prince who was killed during the war.

There are also 3,000 beauties in the harem, and His Majesty the Emperor who only favors Ran Guifei alone.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

Back to tonight, they ate and drank, chatted about family life, and the atmosphere was harmonious and joyful.

Su Qing asked Si Xingran, "How is your brother's hand recovering?" ”

Mentioning this topic, Si Xingran took a sip of wine, "It's still the same, it is estimated that it will be impossible to play the guitar again in this life." ”

Qin Ye walked over, his hand fell on Si Xingran's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, although my hand is injured, isn't there still you?" After I sing, you play the piano. Pretty good. ”

Ran Sisi immediately smiled and said: "Yes, our little star has practiced the guitar hard for their wild brother, and the little star plays very well." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Yan immediately coaxed, "What are you waiting for, you two hurry up and perform a song." ”

Qin Ye stretched out his hand to Si Xingran, "Let's go." ”

Si Xingran landed his hand in his palm, looked at him and smiled, and walked on the stage with him.

Qin Ye handed the guitar to Si Xingran.

"Sing what?"

Si Xingran's gaze was always on Qin Ye's face, "That's it, "Like You". The song you sang when I first met you. ”