"Did you misunderstand something?" Du Xuesi raised his eyebrows, "You are all a little brat, and you are planning to take care of the children?"

"You are the one who was taken."

"Me?" Yan Luo pointed at himself in disbelief, and was rarely silent.

With her size, even if she can barely be considered a rabbit, she is still an Angora giant rabbit.

Do you really expect her to beat a few naughty kids?

Seeing Yan Luo's expression hesitation, Du Xuesi was sorry for being a bad person, "Prosperity! Public travel, you can be a daughter for a few days, you can travel, have exposure and money. What a good deal, don't tell me

I, are you still hesitating?”

He snorted softly, "If I hadn't been seriously over-age and if I didn't want my son, I would have wanted to rush to be my son."

Public travel, the key is to get money.

Yan Luo keenly captured the keyword eye, and his heart, which was originally determined to be a salted fish, gradually began to shake.

"But I still have to work here-"

"It's simple." Du Xuesi replied happily, "Our programs are all public performances and entertainment. You will come back from the entertainment episode and help us add some highlights in the program. You are not the only one in the dormitory management team.

?You don't use it when you don't need it."

He also finished the fight, "I don't make any money when I see you, but God will be upset when I chase you, who doesn't even open his mouth to feed you."

Yan Luo:?

Then I'll leave?

"Okay." Yan Luo quickly agreed, what does it matter if you have money to make money and be a daughter? "Who is the father or mother I have never met before?"

Du Xuesi just glanced at her meaningfully and raised her eyebrows slightly, "You will know then."

?????

Du Xuesi gave her a leave, and Yan Luo took Damu Ling and learned from Ji and Dahuang back to the Yan family.

She got out of the taxi and walked into the gate of the Yan family.

As I walked in, I found a black luxury car that I had never seen in the Yan family garage parked in the yard. The smooth model and the dark black body were glowing with a little light, demonstrating the low-key and restrained owner of the luxury car.

Yan Luo quietly opened a crack in the door and looked inside.

Just after reaching out, I was caught off guard and faced with a pair of eagle eyes. The eyes were filled with the Wia of the Higher Man and the sharpness of the shopping mall. The facial features were delicate and three-dimensional, as if it was a carefully polished work of art by Nuwa. The black hair was combed back, and the eyebrows were in the eyes.

I saw a little bit of Yan Jingce’s shadow.

He was wearing a black suit, and the slim suit outlined his smooth waist, tall and upright figure, and a pair of long legs under the suit pants were casually placed.

At first glance, he is the standard silly white sweet wife who runs the ball.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo looked at the man and unconsciously brought a layer of filter, always feeling that the man had a crematorium face chasing his wife.

Damu Ling, who was following behind, saw that the red head mushroom was protruding his head and unable to enter, so he squeezed into the crack of the door with his fat body, and then walked towards the sofa in the living room with a swagger.

Yan Yuheng's gaze first fell on a red head that emerged from the crack of the door. When his eyes moved down, a fat big goose walked towards him with an arrogant step, tilted his head and looked arrogant.

He is still like the domineering boss.

It walked to his feet naturally. Yan Yuheng was hesitating whether to retract his feet and give it a way. The big goose didn't stop for a moment, and stepped directly over his leather shoes, leaving a light white strip of

The goose palm prints, flapped its wings a few times and flew onto the sofa and squatted, and its legs sank into the fluffy and white feathers.

That posture is even more like his master.

Yan Yuheng:...

So he hasn't been home for too long and doesn't even take him seriously at home?

Yan Luo gritted her teeth at Damu Ling's back. She was hesitant to go in, but now she can only go in with a tough bullet.

She slowly pushed open the door, reluctantly opened it, and walked in with heavy steps.

How painful it is to have to say hello when you go home and open the door.

Yan Luo stiffly pulled a formulaic smile. She didn't know the person in front of her, and didn't dare to call anyone, but just waved her hand stiffly, "Hello."

Yan Yuheng:...

What is this new way of greeting?

Do you want him to wave his hand and say hello like her?

Yan Yuheng didn't put down his boss's burden and smiled lightly at her, "Ha... Hello."

Yan Luo saw a stiff expression on his face and suddenly realized that the way the president greeted and communicated could not be a casual wave. She approached him and reached out to him, "Yan Luo."

Yan Yuheng was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, then stood up and reached out to hold her hand, "Yan Yuheng."

Yan Luo didn't react and subconsciously replied: "It turned out to be Mr. Yan. It's such a coincidence. We were the same surname, and we might have been our family in our previous life."

Yan Yuheng:...

Is it because Yan Luo didn’t wake up or he had hallucinations?

A chuckle came from a distance, and the voice was charming and seductive, like a hook, which made me feel itchy when I heard it. "You brother and sister are really interesting. Those who don't know think you are just ordinary partners."

Yan Luo realized it later, Yan Yuheng, brother-

This man is her elder brother!

Since the last time she saw Yan Zheliu make a mistake, she has made up for the name of the Yan family, Yan Luo thought in annoyance.

What is the difference between this and the answers that I remembered before the exam but only remembered the questions or not during the exam!

I must have been with Yan Nanzhi for a long time and became stupid.

Yan Luo firmly believes that IQ is contagious.

It’s definitely not that she has a low IQ!

Yan Luo followed the sound and found a woman leaning against the kitchen door, wearing a black lady's suit, with a simple white shirt inside. Her capable clothes could not cover her slim figure, and her chestnut waves were scattered.

On her chest, she curled her red lips slightly, and her fingertips casually played with a strand of curly hair, and cast her eyes on the brother and sister with frivolous teasing.

Her eyes lit up, she is worthy of being a world of novels, and she is a beautiful woman per capita!

Yan Yuheng licked his fangs and sneered, "Song Tang, are you quite good at speaking? Why didn't you see so eloquent in the bidding just now?"

The charming woman named Song and Tang was not angry when she heard this, but walked towards them in relaxed steps. Her high heels stepped on the white porcelain floor tiles, making a crisp collision sound, responding to the rhythm of her heartbeat, like dancing on the drums.

She approached Yan Yuheng, pulled his tie and pressed him, and teased, "Husband, are you not convinced?"

Yan Luo, who was like a dog who was kicked on the road, widened his eyes and ate a mouthful of dog food.

Oh, the official supporter of the president is not a pure little white flower, but a passionate red rose?

Is this something she can watch without recharging it?

Yan Beihuai and Yan Nuo, who walked downstairs together, accidentally saw the erotic scene below. Yan Beihuai stopped and covered Yan Nuo's eyes.

"It's not suitable for children." He said lightly.

Song Tang let go of Yan Yuheng's tie, helped him to fix his messy suit, turned around Yan Luo's shoulder, and stuffed a business card into her hand, "Sister Yan Luo, sister, I like you, I can come to our Song family in the future

At work, my sister protects you.”

When she said this, she looked provocatively at Yan Yuheng with an unwilling expression.

Yan Luo looked carefully at the content on the gold-plated business card: "Song Group CEO: Song Tang."

She felt a little embarrassed, her face was red, and she was righteous and "rejected" the unspoken rules, "Sister, don't unspoken rules me, otherwise I'm afraid that you will say another word and I will agree."

"Sister won't want to support me, right?"

The rich, powerful, beautiful, and young rich sister wants her to be unspoken?

There is also such a good thing!

Song Tang smiled so hard that his branches were trembling, feeling that Yan Yuheng's sister was not like him, she was so cute that she pinched her red face, and wanted to tease her, "What if my sister really wants to support you?"

"Then I can't wait to agree to you." Yan Luo was serious, "Sister likes me so much, won't you be angry, right?"

Big Brother:...
Chapter completed!