After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

Qi Yiheng's frown relaxed a little: "Sister is coming home with me."

Xue Chen continued to ask without giving up: "Sister, Nian Nian, do you want to go with me or this person?"

Qi Yiheng raised his heart again, he didn't dare to bet, he was afraid that his sister would choose another person, but he hoped that his sister would choose him in front of him.

Conflict and fear.

An Yuannian frowned, her pretty face wrinkled together, she looked at Xue Chen unhappy, and raised her hand to point at him.

Xue Chen was enveloped in happiness, proud as if he had won a battle and wanted to hug An Yuannian.

Qi Yiheng hugged her in his arms again, his face full of coldness.

Xue Chen was unconvinced: "She chose me, so let go."

Qi Yiheng turned his body sideways: "I didn't promise to bet with you."

Xue Chen became angry in an instant: "You didn't agree?"

Qi Yiheng said indifferently: "I didn't say anything."

Xue Chen: "Then you didn't refuse!"

Qi Yiheng: "But I didn't agree either."

Xue Chen was so angry that he wanted to grab it, but Qi Yiheng dodged it.

An Yuan Nian Subai's legs dangled in the air for a while, and she stretched out her arms again to point at Xue Chen.

When Xue Chen pointed at him with his slender fingers, he became more confident: "Loose..."

"I'm going home, don't get in the way."

Xue Chen instantly petrified in place: "What...what?"

Although An Yuannian was drunk, he was not stupid. How could it be possible for someone he met in one night to go home with him?

"I'm going home with him."

Qi Yiheng straightened his back a little, and left the bar directly with his long legs.

"Young master, this is..."

The butler stood in front of the car and saw the young master coming out and hurriedly opened the car door, covering his eyes and trying to look into his arms, but after thinking for a while, he let go of this thought.

He was trained seriously, and he had to take good care of his eyes.

Qi Yiheng carefully put her in, supported her head with one hand and sat in with a bent body. After entering, he continued to hold An Yuannian in his arms.

After the butler closed the door, he drove immediately.

The housekeeper asked timidly, "Where are we going, young master?"

The young master has too many houses, and his property can be found anywhere in j city.

Qi Yiheng stroked An Yuannian's hair: "Go to Fengluan Road."

The butler instantly understood and stepped on the accelerator, the car drove out smoothly.

The house on Fengluan Road was bought by the young master with his own money. Although you can see the real estate of the young master everywhere in J City, why not give it to him by the husband?

This house is not far from the Anjia old house. Its architectural style is different from the old and deep old house. It is full of simplicity and a sense of technology.

The color scheme of black, white and gray is advanced and cool, but because of the simplicity of the furniture, it looks extraordinarily empty.

Qi Yiheng walked to the villa with An Yuannian in his arms. The fifth-floor villa had a transparent glass elevator.

The appearance of the whole villa is very simple and the style of Anjia old house is completely different.

Qi Yiheng didn't take the elevator, but directly carried An Yuannian up to the second floor.

His room on the second floor was filled with a faint scent of agarwood. He held An Yuannian and opened the door, freeing up one hand to pull the quilt away, put her on the bed, and cover her with the quilt.

Qi Yiheng settled her down and hurried down to make sober soup for her.

An Yuan sat up abruptly and said in a resentful voice, "Why don't you want me anymore?"

Qi Yiheng stopped walking, he walked over and sat down beside the bed and said affectionately: "No one wants you."

An Yuannian, who was drunk, couldn't express his feelings at all, and threw typical winks at the blind man.

An Yuannian automatically ignored his answer and said, "Forget it, I've loved you for so many years and it's time to let go."

Qi Yiheng's heart was stabbed severely, who is my sister loving?

Sheng Yuming?Is Meng Xuanchen still that little boy?

Or in the world before my sister?

He had no clue.

But he really didn't want his sister to continue to love him, and he wanted to cut off this fate.

"I don't love you, let go and find another one!"

His words stabbed her heart like a cold sword: "What...what?"

An Yuannian looked at the man in front of him in shock with tears on his face. This is different from the lines in the TV series. Will this man act?

Qi Yiheng felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart and someone was vigorously stirring him. He wanted to speak but only left with sourness: "I..."

What should he say?

After talking, my sister will hate him when she wakes up.

An Yuannian became angry: "Would you know how to act? If you don't act, get the hell out of me. If you act as a first love, will you never fall in love?"

Qi Yiheng couldn't figure out his train of thought, what and what?

"I……"

An Yuan turned her back angrily and didn't look at him: "Go out for me, when will you learn and come play with me again."

Qi Yiheng stretched out his hand to pull her away, but she slapped her away fiercely: "Then... sister, I'll make you hangover soup, you should rest here obediently and don't run around."

An Yuannian was still immersed in her role as a female star and snorted coldly: "Heh, instead of flattering me like this, why don't you hone your acting skills."

Qi Yiheng left the room with a headache.

Soon he went upstairs with hangover soup.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt a mad dog rushing towards him, so he quickly lifted the hangover soup up to prevent her from touching it.

Only then did Qi Yiheng realize that it was An Yuannian.

An Yuannian raised her pretty face and grinned, "Handsome guy, you look like my younger brother!"

The smile on Qi Yiheng's face froze instantly: "I am your younger brother."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help it.

An Yuannian pulled out from his arms and said angrily: "Although you are a handsome guy, you can't make this kind of joke. It will be a different kind of joke."

Qi Yiheng once again felt that he had a long way to go after his wife: "I am your younger brother."

He repeated it again.

An Yuannian took his hand and sat on the bed and said earnestly: "Handsome guy, although you look like my brother, you are not! My brother can't let me hold his hand and still hug him so intimately."

Qi Yiheng naturally knew why, whose younger brother hugged his elder sister so intimately, it would be fine if they were related by blood, but he is a half-brother.

He had wrong thoughts about her.

An Yuannian looked at the handsome guy seriously, he is so handsome!

This peachy eyes can only seduce a decent person like her, and he should be matched with a little pervert like her who is so good, gentle, and good-looking.

Think happy.

She just likes to look down on her.

An Yuannian thought of this and continued to strike up a conversation with the handsome guy: "Handsome guy! How old are you? Is there a marriage? How many acres of fertile land at home? How many livestock?"

Qi Yiheng resigned to her fate and accompanied her to perform: "I am eighteen years old, I have no marriage for the time being, the fertile land is unknown, and there are no livestock for the time being."