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"What two-person world?" Feng Beichen threw away the kitchen knife in his hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Ye Ranran, if you don't make it clear today, you will lose a loving brother!"

"Don't get mad, listen to me, okay?" Ye Ranran curled her lips, and felt aggrieved at the moment, "Obviously it was Xiao Sichen who said he likes men."

"Xiao Sichen likes a ghost man!" Feng Beichen held his forehead with a headache, wondering what kind of trick Xiao Sichen used.

It's fine to dig a hole and bury yourself, so why drag him along.

Ye Ranran picked up the tomatoes on the ground, and said seriously: "He just likes men, last time I hugged you, he got angry when I went back.

Today you said to have dinner with me, he will come immediately, isn't he going to watch you? "

After Feng Beichen heard it, he really couldn't laugh or cry, "Look at a caterpillar! When Lao Tzu is dead, Xiao Sichen can't even blink his eyes.

And come to eat, do you know that bastard, unless he takes the initiative, don't even think about being at the same table with him.

Aren't you surpassing Einstein in IQ? Think about it, who is Xiao Sichen for! "

Ye Ranran couldn't help curling her lips, and murmured: "Anyway, it can't be me!"

"I... I should pry open your brain today to see if there is an ocean in it!"

"No, you want to be a loving brother, you promised Miaomiao!"

The two were arguing, and the doorbell rang.

Like a kitten, Feng Beicheng took Ye Ranran to the door, gave her a sideways look, and said angrily, "Open the door!"

"I don't want to be Xiao Sichen's rival in love." Ye Ranran blinked her eyes pitifully, telling Feng Beichen that she was a little afraid of Xiao Sichen.

Feng Beichen gritted his teeth and went to open the door.

But once the door opened, the atmosphere changed.

Seven exquisite little guys, each holding a gift in their hands, stood cutely outside the door.

Xiao Sichen, Gu Beiming, and Xiao Mochi stood behind them and came empty-handed.

"Why are you all here?" Ye Ranran looked at Dabao.

Ye Xingchen looked back at Xiao Sichen, frowned, and said helplessly: "The villa has no water, so I can't cook. Uncle Xiao said there are ready-made ones here."

"Uncle Feng, you don't mind if we come to eat together?" Ye Xinglan, the coquettish ghost, put the gift on the ground, opened his arms, came over, and hugged Feng Beichen's leg.

"We don't eat much."

After he finished speaking, the other six little ones also came over, surrounded Feng Beichen, and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Feng Beichen looked at the children, then at Xiao Sichen, and raised his eyebrows.

The big fox leads a group of little foxes!

Four and ten minutes later, a dozen people gathered around the table and started eating.

Xiao Mochi and Gu Beiming came to gossip, so they poured wine for Feng Beichen one by one on the left and the other on the right.

"I know about the friendship between Ran Ran and Feng Miao, but I haven't heard anything about you." Gu Beiming put his arm around Feng Beichen's shoulder.

Hearing these words, Feng Beichen looked at Xiao Sichen with malicious intentions, "Because I am the love she buried in her heart!"

"Ahem..." Ye Ranran was so excited by these words that she was about to choke to death, she picked up a cup next to her and drank it in one gulp without even thinking about it.

Then the atmosphere is not right.

Xiao Sichen paused for Ye Ranran's movement of peeling shrimp, his cold eyes fixed on the cup.

Gu Beiming and Xiao Mochi supported their foreheads at the same time.

The seven babies opened their mouths with different expressions.

"Why does this water taste wrong?" Ye Ranran touched her burning throat.

Gu Beiming smiled, and immediately went over to pick up some vegetables, "Isn't this the same flavor as lemonade?"

Ye Ranran stared at Gu Beiming suspiciously, and looked at the empty glass. She seemed to have drunk lemonade, but it didn't taste like this.

"Do I have the guts to lie to you? Let's eat the shrimp first." Gu Beiming pointed to the dinner plate guiltily.

Ye Ranran pursed her lips, but didn't ask further.

Ten minutes later, Ye Ranran's face turned red.

Holding her forehead, she staggered out of the dining table, scratched her hair, and said drunkenly, "Where's my wine?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but dared not answer.

Ye Ranran glanced at them, kicked off her shoes, and walked snake-like all the way. Just when she was about to fall, Xiao Sichen rushed over and took her into his arms.

Suddenly there was a clear breath in the nostrils, Ye Ranran blinked her drunken eyes, pouted and looked at him, "Xiao Sichen, why don't you follow Feng Beichen's world?"

Xiao Sichen: "A world for two?"

"Yes, you like men, you like Feng Beichen, hurry up and find him..." Ye Ranran pouted and pushed Xiao Sichen with great strength.

The corners of Xiao Sichen's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his head to look at Feng Beichen over there.

Feng Beichen held his forehead, not knowing what to say.

"Four." Ye Ranran raised her left hand and shook her head, "No, five, I will never like your man in my life. Feng Beichen is my brother, and you will be my sister-in-law from now on!"

"Sister-in-law..." Xiao Sichen's face darkened.

I want to date you, but you only want me to be your sister-in-law?

The look in Feng Beichen's eyes over there was about to execute Gu Beiming, Xiao Mochi and Ling Chi to death.

The glass of water was given to him by these two people. Seeing Ye Ranran's reaction, he also guessed what was added to it.

"Sister-in-law, do you trust me?" Ye Ranran was so drunk that she had already regarded Xiao Sichen as a woman, and she took the initiative to lean over, just like she did to Feng Miao before.

He raised his hands, wrapped them around Xiao Sichen's neck, stood on tiptoes, and rubbed his face against his.

This operation was undoubtedly fatal to Xiao Sichen, he couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice: "Don't mess around."

Hearing this, Ye Ranran blinked her eyes, puffed her cheeks, raised her hand to pinch Xiao Sichen's face, "How dare you kill me!"

Seeing her aggrieved face, Xiao Sichen could only say helplessly: "Sorry, it was my fault just now."

Hearing this, Ye Ranran jumped up suddenly, wrapped her legs around Xiao Sichen's waist, buried her head in the hollow of his shoulders, and said coquettishly, "Sister-in-law, I still want to drink, you can bring me a drink, okay?"

Before he could say the word "not good", Xiao Sichen met Ye Ranran's beautiful and fierce face.

After all, it is impossible to refuse this drunk wife.

"Okay, I'll take you to drink, you get off me first, okay?" Xiao Sichen coaxed.

"No, it's too cold on the ground, I'm afraid..." Ye Ranran's hands tightened suddenly.

Xiao Sichen frowned, and gently stroked her back, "Okay, don't let go."

Five minutes later, Xiao Sichen put Ye Ranran on the big bed in the guest room, and poured her a glass of milk.

"Is this wine?" Ye Ranran puffed her cheeks, her angry face was cuter than little loli.

Xiao Sichen pressed her head patiently, and said softly: "Yes, kumiss."

Ye Ranran's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she took it and drank it.

Seeing the contented look of the little drunk, Xiao Sichen really couldn't laugh or cry.

It was at this time that he saw the phone in Ye Ranran's pocket fall out, with a bright light on it.

There is a phone call.

Xiao Sichen glanced at it without any trace, and the next second, his face was gloomy.

The note on the caller ID is: Little Husband.