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

An Yuannian cleaned up the last bite of rice in the bowl.

"I'm full, thank you Mrs. Zhou, I'm going back to my room first." An Yuannian put down the bowl and ran to the entrance to fetch a paper bag and Meng Xuanchen's black scarf.

Then he thumped and ran upstairs.

Qi Yiheng looked at the black scarf and paper bag on An Yuannian's right hand upstairs, and suddenly felt very bad.

Usually, my sister would watch TV or play with her mobile phone in the living room, and take him to a movie after dinner.

Not today, went upstairs without even saying hello to him.

And he remembered very clearly that his sister was wearing a white scarf, because she asked him to go to her room to get it this morning.

It is now black.

Qi Yiheng finished the last bite of food in the bowl.

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhou, I'll go upstairs first, Mrs. Zhou, remember to go to bed early." After speaking, Qi Yiheng got up and sat on the sofa to continue watching his financial news.

The things he was usually interested in on TV did not arouse his interest at the moment.

My mind was full of that scarf and paper bag.

I feel inexplicably that my sister has been snatched away.

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An Yuannian put Meng Xuanchen's scarf on the bed, nestled in the room with the bay window on his lap, covered with a thin blanket, and started researching with his mobile phone.

[Host, long time no see. ] Zhaocai happily came to An Yuannian.

'Finally back, what did you reward this time? An Yuannian took out the wool from the paper bag and put it beside him.

[What can there be!It's that little thing that annoys me every year. ] An Yuannian could clearly see the embarrassment on Zhaocai's face.

'As long as you put the expression on your face back, I wouldn't want to pull you out and beat you up. An Yuannian arranged the things skillfully with his little hands.

Take out the wooden sweater needle, pull out the end of the thread, tie a knot, pass it over, pull it out, thread the needle in and tighten it. This is the first stitch, and then pull it through the second stitch. The movements of the hands are becoming more and more proficient.

Gradually the sixteen stitches are completed, and the next thing is to come slowly.

[Host~ You are such an incomprehensible woman. ] Zhaocai kept the embarrassment on his face and looked at the movements of An Yuannian's hands.

'Hey, hurry up and be normal. An Yuannian rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, why is this system getting more and more embarrassing.

It's like gradually liberating nature.

[Okay, but I still want to thank the host for the rating I love you. ] Thinking about the score, Zhaocai couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

The host directly scored 99 out of [-] points.

'I don't like false thanks. I'd rather give me something. I'm a superficial person who likes gold. An Yuannian's hands kept moving, and the weaving knot was very beautiful.

[Ah, the intern I brought as the host came to me and I went back first. ] After talking about making money, he slipped away again.

An Yuannian was speechless, wondering if this system should be so spineless.

Stingy to death.

An Yuannian stopped what he was doing and took out his mobile phone to play the music while weaving, humming the tune of the song.

"Dong dong dong." Qi Yiheng stood at the door hesitantly and finally knocked on the door.

But the door did not open because of this.

Qi Yiheng was stunned, feeling a little flustered, then he raised his hand and knocked on the door with more force.

The door still didn't open, Qi Yiheng's hand hangs down feebly.

Did he do something wrong?Why is my sister ignoring him?

He was obviously fine this morning, so why did he come back tonight like this.

Does my sister have other children?

The random thoughts in his heart gradually took over his rationality, and he would always get confused when facing his sister's attitude towards him.

Qi Yiheng habitually raised his hand to touch the agarwood bracelet on his left wrist. Now this bracelet is a bit big for him. An Yuannian helped him take a red string to tie it up a bit.

Not so big now.

The faint scent of agarwood in his nostrils made him gradually calm down.

He can't think so wildly, my sister said to give him a little trust.

It's also possible that my sister didn't hear it. Thinking of this, Qi Yiheng raised her hand again and knocked on the door. This time the door was opened.

"What's wrong with Hengheng?" An Yuannian opened the door and the music in the room reached Qi Yiheng's ears instantly.

It turned out that my sister was listening to music.

Qi Yiheng couldn't help but smile, he had nothing to think about.

"I knocked on the door twice just now and you didn't open it." Qi Yiheng's small voice was full of grievances.

"I was listening to music just now, sorry." An Yuannian brought Qi Yiheng into the room while speaking.

She covered the things on the bay window with a thin blanket, so it couldn't be seen from the outside.

Qi Yiheng saw the scarf on the bed with sharp eyes, the black scarf looked like a boy's scarf.

Where did my sister's scarf go?

"Sister, this scarf doesn't look like yours." Qi Yiheng pretended to be casual and asked.

"It's not mine, it's Meng Xuanchen's." An Yuannian got up and picked up the scarf from the bed and put it on the back of the chair.

"The one who sent my sister back last time?" Qi Yiheng caressed the black scarf on the back of the chair with his small hands, his face expressionless.

"Yes!" An Yuan Nian nestled on the bay window to block the slightly exposed wool.

Why didn't she cover it tightly when she went out just now.

"What about my sister's scarf? I remember getting a scarf for my sister today!" Qi Yiheng's doubtful tone was full of innocence.

"Yanyan didn't wear a scarf today, so she gave her my scarf in case she was cold, and then Meng Xuanchen took off his scarf and gave it to me if she wasn't cold." An Yuannian said everything in one go.

"So it's like this!" The smile on Qi Yiheng's face seemed a bit far-fetched.

My sister has other children.

"Is there anything else?" An Yuannian asked, she just forgot to ask why Qi Yiheng came to her.

"Can't you find your sister if you have nothing to do?" Qi Yiheng narrowed his eyes slightly but still had a sweet smile on his little face.

An Yuannian always felt a little strange looking at Qi Yiheng's expression.

Why does she feel that Zai Zai is so like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Haha, of course you can come to me!" An Yuan touched her nose embarrassingly, she felt that if she dared to say no, she might be killed.

But she is the older sister!Is this little kid trying to step on her head?

"Then sister, I'll go back to the room first, goodbye." After speaking, Qi Yiheng left without looking back.

An Yuannian was full of doubts, this little kid came and went in a hurry.

Qi Yiheng didn't put away the smile on his face until he entered the room, opened the laptop on the table and started to check the information.

Enter the three characters Meng Xuanchen and find out a bunch of information.

The only son of Meng Huaicheng, the founder of Sihuai Hospital, is 15 years old this year. Sihuai Hospital is the largest private hospital in China, with branches in every city.

Qi Yiheng pursed his lips and looked at the photo on the computer screen, thinking about something in his mind.

An Yuannian watched Qi Yiheng go back to the room and quickly closed the door and pulled out the ball of wool from under the thin blanket.

She just asked Zhao Cai this Tuesday that there will be heavy snow this Saturday night.

Just in time to finish knitting before Saturday and give it to Zai Zai.