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Gu Fei: "Yan Yan, Brother Fei has a white shirt that I can't find."

The man stood in the cloakroom, his eyes swept across the row of shirts in front of him, his handsome and mature face was half-smile at this moment, and his thin lips had a slightly unpredictable arc.

He wanted to wear the white shirt that impressed him today, but he searched for it and couldn't find it. I remember it was still hanging here a few days ago, why can't I find it?

He actually vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"Well... you can look for it again." With that said, An Qingyan's gaze couldn't help turning to the bed next to him. Not long after he got up, the shirt was still lying in his bed, and he slept in his arms for a few days. Wrinkled.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but he can really sleep better with this dress in his arms. Last night, he had a dream that he put on this shirt again, and what did he say to Gu Fei...

He blushed red, and his heart was terribly guilty, but he pretended to be calm, paused, then smiled indifferently and said, "If you disappear, you will disappear. Anyway, Brother Fei, you don't lack that piece of clothing."

"It's very important." The man on the other side of the phone chuckled, his low magnetic voice seemed to be hooked, "It has a very important commemorative meaning to me."

An Qingyan: "…"

How could he not understand the meaning of the words, the meaning of commemoration... What is there to commemorate!

"I... I won't tell you, my mother called me for breakfast, goodbye Brother Fei!" He finished this sentence very quickly, and then hung up the phone quickly.

It wasn't until the heat on his face faded away that An Qingyan picked up the crumpled shirt under the quilt and entered the bathroom, washed it himself, and hung it on the balcony outside the room.

Gu Fei should not have guessed that he took it.

On the other side, Grandpa Gu, who was hung up, looked at the screen of his mobile phone and hooked his lips secretly. Yu Qingtong's voice came from outside: "Son, hurry up and stop dawdling!"

Gu Fei picked out a set of clothes and put it on. Before going out, he sprayed the men's perfume that the partner had customized exclusively for him. After asking about the faint cedar fragrance on his body, he went out satisfied.

Yu Qingtong looked at his son who seemed to be in a particularly happy mood today, and smelled his body suspiciously, "I remember that you rarely used perfume before, why do you often spray this perfume recently?"

Gu Fei only answered briefly: "I like it."

"..." Yu Qingtong looked suspiciously at the person in front of him, and always felt that his son was a bit flamboyant today, and he was deliberately dressed from head to toe, no wonder she had to wait so long.

Whose attention is it to attract?

Of course, her future daughter-in-law.

Tsk... her son is getting more and more scheming.

Also, Yu Qingtong turned his attention to the little fat orange cat who was holding a small fish in Gu Fei's arms, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, "What's the matter? This little fat guy is going with you too?"

Gu Fei snorted, "Yan Yan said he was thinking about it."

Yu Qingtong: "..." Okay.

"You can put it away when you arrive at Anjia. If your uncle and aunt find out, you won't be able to leave Anjia completely today." She reminded worriedly.

Gu Fei hummed coldly.

Yu Qingtong felt that he didn't listen at all.

…

"Have Yan Yan woken up? Come down and finish breakfast before going to bed." Song Shuman knocked on the door outside his younger son's room with a gentle tone, and An Yu, who was passing by, tutted lightly.

When his mother called him to get up, he directly lifted the quilt and pulled his ears. He had never been so gentle before. He didn't dare to ask for this blessing, it was too scary.

"Okay, come here!"

An Qingyan hurriedly responded, wiped the water stains on her hands and went out. Today Sunday, An Lingkang and An Yu don't have to go to work, An Jing also came back last night.

The family happily eats breakfast.

"Yan Yan, are you still used to living at home?" An Jing put the warm milk in front of his brother, raised his hand and rubbed his head affectionately, "If you need anything, you can tell the elder brother."

"Well, thank you eldest brother, I'm quite used to it." There was a slight smile on the boy's face, "Brother, this shrimp dumpling tastes good, would you like to try it?"

An Qingyan just took a shrimp dumpling and put it into his bowl.

He couldn't help being happy in his heart, and even smiled ostentatiously at An Lingkang who was sitting opposite him, and then ate the shrimp dumplings in one bite.

"Well, what Yan Yan gave eldest brother is delicious."

When An Qingyan heard the words, he clipped another one for him.

An Lingkang, who was opposite, felt a little sour in his heart, and was really angry with his eldest son. With a serious face, he pretended to cough and looked at his younger son, "Are these shrimp dumplings really so delicious?"

"It's delicious." An Qingyan was completely out of the situation. As he said, he put one in his father's bowl and said with a smile, "You can try it."

An Lingkang was happy, and he didn't forget to glance at An Jing provocatively. An Yu next to him was burying his head and eating big meat buns. Hearing this, he raised his head and said vaguely, "Brother, second brother also wants to eat shrimp. Dumplings! Eat a lot!"

The second brother's appetite was amazing, and An Qingyan simply brought the plate of shrimp dumplings to him.

An Ershao didn't see the undercurrent between his father and his eldest brother, but he had to have what others had, so he quickly killed all the remaining shrimp dumplings and burped with satisfaction.

An Jing: "…"

An Lingkang: "…"

Song Schuman, who came back from a bathroom, looked at the slightly strange atmosphere in an unexplained situation.

what happened? What did An Yu do? Why did his dad and his eldest brother look at him with those resentful eyes?

Her baby Yan Yan eats so deliciously and has bulging cheeks like a little hamster, how can she be so cute.

Song Schuman's mother's love was overflowing, and he looked lovingly at his younger son who was eating breakfast for a while, "Yan Yan, you are too thin, eat more."

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at An Yu, who had just burped and continued to eat the big meat buns, slightly disgusted, "An Yu, don't give me any more food, don't you have any points in your heart for how much fat you have gained?"

"..." An Ershao raised his head blankly, with the buns still in his mouth, while secretly cursing that they were treated differently, he counted with his fingers, one, two, three, four, five... It's over, I've gained five pounds!

He immediately remembered that when he was taking a bath last night, he found that his abdominal muscles were missing, and he felt sad, and the meat buns in his hands were no longer fragrant.

An Yu reluctantly put down the meat buns, ready to go to the gym later to lift irons and find his dear poor eight-pack abs.

An Jing and An Lingkang looked at his deflated appearance and withdrew their gazes with satisfaction.

An Qingyan, who was out of the situation the whole time, ate his breakfast attentively, watched anime for half an hour with his second brother who was full and supported, and was about to go back to his room to study when the doorbell rang.

"It's coming so soon, I'm going out to pick them up!"

Looking at Song Shuman who was rushing out, An Qingyan asked An Yu who was here with some doubts. An Yu said he didn't know, and gave him half a peeled orange.

While eating oranges, An Qingyan turned to look outside. After a while, surprise and surprise flashed in those beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The familiar figure came into his line of sight unprepared. The man was wearing a dark gray sweater and casual trousers. He was tall and slender. He was wearing the newly changed slippers under his feet. brought gifts.

What attracted An Qingyan's attention the most was the little fat orange he was holding in his left hand. When he saw the little master who he hadn't seen for several days, he was meowing excitedly, ready to get out of Gu Fei's arms at any time.

He excitedly shouted Xiaoju, and immediately walked to Gu Fei's side quickly. When no one was paying attention, he stuffed the remaining two oranges into the man's mouth, and then took Xiaoju over.

Yu Qingtong and Song Shuman came over immediately.

An Qingyan hugged Xiaoju and greeted Yu Qingtong obediently, but they were unexpectedly the ones who came. Gu Fei also said that he was going to work today, so he lied to him.

But he was really happy to see Gu Fei.

"Aunt Qingtong, why don't you tell me in advance if you are coming." An Yu came over after hearing the movement, his mouth was sweet, "I haven't seen you for a few months, how can Auntie look so good again?"

"Where is it?" Yu Qingtong was very happy to be praised, and looked at An Yu carefully, "It seems that the recent food is very good, An Yu, why do you look fatter?"

An Yu, who was suddenly stabbed again: "..."

"Stop standing for now, come and sit down." Song Shuman greeted them warmly and sat down on the sofa in the living room, and then said to An Qingyan, "Yan Yan, go to the study and let your father and brother come down."

An Qingyan responded, and went to the study upstairs to find An Lingkang and An Jing, and told them that they had guests.

An Jing walked behind and went out, looking at his younger brother's obviously happy expression, raised his hand and rubbed his head, with a taste in his tone, "Is Gu Fei really so happy when you come?"

"No..." An Qingyan touched the fluffy head of the little orange in his arms, and quibble with a guilty conscience: "I am happy because I saw the little orange, look how cute it is."

An Jing raised his hand and poked its forehead, and chuckled, "This little guy looks pretty plump."

Xiaoju gave it a fierce meow.

Gee... that's pretty vicious.

Everyone was sitting in the living room drinking tea and chatting. Father and Mother An once again thanked Gu Fei for taking care of his younger son. They were the only ones present who didn't know the truth.

Gu Fei was still calm, and politely said that it was all right. Yu Qingtong couldn't help but feel guilty, and it was natural to take care of his future daughter-in-law.

An Yu was eating melon seeds to watch the fun, An Jing took a few deep breaths, and told himself in his heart that he had to endure the restraint, otherwise he couldn't help telling his parents the truth in public.

Thief Gu has kidnapped your youngest son, and you still thank him! Also thank him for the wool!

An Qingyan lowered his head to play with Xiaoju silently, seldom spoke, and did not dare to look at Gu Fei, for fear that a single glance would reveal his secrets.

"You young people, go play by yourself, you don't need to talk to us here." Yu Qingtong kindly created space for his son and future daughter-in-law to get along.