"Three days have passed, you lost."

After the hour of Hai, Yan Xuanchu woke Yan Ranjin up and said with a smile.

Poor Yan Ranjin is still in a state of half awake in her dream and hasn't heard what Yan Xuanchu said clearly.

She subconsciously wrapped her hands around Yan Xuanchu's waist, rubbed her head against his chest, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping, and the world was the best sleep.

Yan Xuanchu decided to talk about this tomorrow. After all, it was the first time she was so obedient in her arms. He didn't want to destroy the happiness at this moment.

The next day, when the sun was three o'clock, Yan Ranjin got up. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to be awakened by Yan Xuanchu in the middle of the night, and then what he said to him.

Unfortunately, she was in a state of confusion at that time. She could always remember everything, but once she was in a state of confusion, her IQ would plummet and her brain went on strike.

So it was really embarrassing her to remember what Yan Xuanchu said at that time.

Yan Xuanchu sat in the courtyard and discussed the music score with Yan Yu. When he saw Yan Ranjin, he smiled and said, "Three days have passed."

Yan Ranjin rolled his eyes. She was wondering why Yan Xuanchu disturbed her for something, but she didn't expect that it was this.

Three days passed, but ten days passed, so she may not be the loser.

Although Yan Yu was curious about what happened, he was too lazy to ask, and he was more interested in the music score.

"Girl, where did you get your broken curse?"

"That, once someone was humming a small song, I wrote it down. Then I felt that this song could relax my mind and condense my spiritual consciousness, so I hum a few words without forgetting."

Yan Ranjin said it casually. It was the song she heard when she was a child when she went to a banquet. Because she found that it was useful to her, she never forgot.

She was grateful to the person who hummed the song, otherwise she would lose a magic weapon to fight Feng Yanxu.

"Jin'er, are you referring to the song Qiansheng hummed?" Yan Xuanchu felt a little familiar when he heard Yan Ranjin humming the song yesterday. Later, he thought about it carefully and it turned out to be the song Qiansheng hummed.

Yan Ranjin continued to roll his eyes to Yan Xuanchu and sneered: "I just guessed it now?"

Yan Xuanchu was not annoyed: "Do you want to ask Qian Sheng?"

Yan Ranjin was silent. She wanted to ask, but she was not familiar with Qian Sheng, so she thought that the person would not answer her.

Yan Xuan first saw Yan Ranjin's hesitation, and he knew what Yan Ranjin's hesitation was for.

He smiled and said, "I'll ask for you."

"don't want."

Qiansheng has been thinking about her brother for a long time. If she really asked her brother to ask, wouldn't she betray her brother's appearance?

No, don't.

Her brother is hers, and before her sister-in-law appears, her brother's appearance cannot be sacrificed.

Yan Xuanchu scratched Yan Ranjin's nose. Is his sister proclaiming her possessiveness for him?

Not bad, although the road to raising the Twenty-Four Filial Sister is a bit difficult, the effect is still OK.

"Since Jin'er doesn't like it, I'll leave it to you."

Yan Xuanchu was in a good mood and immediately let go.

"Well, don't sacrifice your appearance." Yan Ranjin showed a rather slutty smile, "But you can't waste Song Yuliang's good looks."

"Are you brothers all over the world?" Yan Xuanchu knew that Song Yuliang was the brother Yan Ranjin recognized in his spare time. He was obviously his sister, so why did he share it with others?

Yan Ranjin shook her head, raised three fingers and said, "Not many, count you, three."
Chapter completed!