Huang Yi's Meng Qingfan

Huang Yiwo stuck out his tongue in Meng Qingfan's arms towards the foolish An Yi at the door, with a provocative look on his face.

However, An Yi didn't accept the move, but walked up to Meng Qingfan pitifully and tugged at his sleeve, and said cautiously: "Fanfan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I thought it was you, so I got a little stronger I didn't expect it to be Xiaoyi, he has small arms and legs, I didn't expect..."

Huang Yi looked like he had seen a ghost, and watched in disbelief that the innocent An Yi acted like a baby to Meng Qingfan, and goose bumps quickly appeared on his arms.

Although he and An Yi were both in the same boat, there was always a deep thought in his heart - Meng Qing belonged to Huang Yi!

In fact, Huang Yi didn't understand why he and An Yi had changed from being in harmony when they met at the beginning to being tit-for-tat now.

An Yi is Meng Qingfan's younger brother, but strictly speaking, they are not related by blood. Maybe this is what Huang Yi is most worried about, just like himself, because he is not related by blood, so he can like Meng Qingfan calmly.

Coincidentally, An Yi also seemed to like Meng Qingfan's appearance very much.An Yi is six years younger than Meng Qingfan, and the two grew up together.Huang Yi is 13 years younger than Meng Qingfan, and the two have just been together for less than a year.

Huang Yi looked at the ceiling with dull eyes and let out a long sigh. How could he chase after losing a lot from the starting line?

"Little Yi? What's wrong?" Meng Qingfan sat on the sofa with Huang Yi in his arms, and his voice was full of worry.

Huang Yi blinked a few times, propped up the corners of his mouth with his fingers in a big arc, and said to Meng Qingfan, "It's okay, I'm fine."

"Fanfan..."

"Brother!" Meng Qingfan corrected.

An Yi looked at Meng Qingfan dissatisfied, and complained with aggrieved face: "I don't! You have changed! You used to call me Xiao Yi!"

Meng Qingfan looked at An Yi with a smile, then touched Huang Yi who was nestled in her arms, and said, "I call you Xiao Yi and my son is also Xiao Yi, can you tell who is it? And you are 24 years old, and every day and What does it look like for a 17-year-old to be jealous?"

"Anyway, I don't care..." An Yi sat by the side unhappily and glared at Meng Qingfan, even giving Huang Yi several hygienic glances.

"When you are older, you want to start a family. Xiao Yi is different. He will rely on me for the rest of his life." Meng Qingfan said it as a matter of course, and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

In Huang Yi's heart, he was very happy because of the sentence that he will rely on me for the rest of his life. It seems that he has not completely lost!

So the atmosphere among the three of them at the dinner table was very strange. Huang Yi gave him a piece of eggplant that An Yi hated the most, and An Yi gritted his teeth and scooped up a spoonful of peanuts and threw it into Huang Yi's bowl.

"Xiao Yi is allergic to peanuts, so I can't eat this." Before Huang Yihuang could speak, Meng Qingfan had already removed the peanuts in his bowl.

The top of An Yi's head was about to smoke, and as soon as he stretched out his long legs, Huang Yi and the chair fell over from behind, and also turned [-] degrees to the left dramatically, just hitting the corner of the chair with a bang.

An Yi was dumbfounded for a moment when he saw the warm liquid on Huang Yi's face, while Meng Qingfan picked Huang Yi up and rushed out.

"Dad, I got into trouble, what should I do?" An Yi took out his cell phone and called his father An Dongyuan with a crying voice.

"Don't worry, don't worry, talk slowly." In addition to An Dongyuan's voice, there was also Meng Huan's voice on the phone.

"I kicked brother's son down, blood, I, I didn't mean it." An Yi said tremblingly for a long time.

Meng Huan took the phone and comforted him: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's okay, you wait for us now, don't run around."

When Meng Huan and An Dongyuan hurried to the hospital with An Yi, Huang Yi was already fine, but a large gauze was wrapped on his forehead, and his face was a bit ugly.

"Here, Dad Meng." Huang Yi smiled and called out to someone not far away.

An Yi followed An Dongyuan with his head bowed without saying a word, his fingers trembling inaudibly.

An Dongyuan walked up to Huang Yi with a sorry expression on his face, and said, "I'm sorry Xiao Yi, don't blame him, he was raped by us since he was a child..."

Huang Yi waved his hands and rushed to say: "Father An, why are you apologizing? Brother An Yi didn't do it on purpose, we were just joking around, the floor was too slippery, I accidentally knocked on a sharp corner, I was still Think about it, if the chair gets embedded in my head, I will have to go to the hospital with the chair on it."

Huang Yi laughed heartlessly, Meng Huan and An Dongyuan couldn't help laughing too, and Meng Qingfan gently rubbed Huang Yi's head in distress.

So an accident ended like this, but it was a blessing in disguise. From that day on, Huang Yi felt that An Yi would let him occasionally, and he was not as eager to kill him as before.

In the next week, in order to take good care of Huang Yi, Meng Qingfan picked him up twice a day, sending him to class in the morning and picking him up in the evening.

On Friday afternoon, the class teacher, who was always in the dark, finally appeared on the podium in high heels, then pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and scanned the heads of the class viciously.

"The third male student from the left in the second row stood up." The female head teacher put one hand on her hip and pointed at Huang Yi.

Huang Yi stood up inexplicably and pointed to himself, "Me?"

"It's not you, could it be me?" The female class guide said loudly as if she had eaten a dynamite bag: "How many times have I said it, huh? How many times? Although it is a university, our school is a different university! Did you say it? Did you say it?"

Meng Qingfan in the corridor frowned and looked at Huang Yi, then at the fierce creature on the podium, her body couldn't help trembling.

A few breathless voices sounded from under the podium, "I said it~"

"Damn it! I told you that you still don't abide by the school rules and disciplines every day? This male student! Did I ever tell you that you are not allowed to wear colored contact lenses? Do you treat yourself like a Persian cat? Don't think you can wear yellow glasses Squint your eyes and stand on tiptoe! Tell your parents to talk to me!"

"Teacher, I didn't wear colored contact lenses?" Huang Yi stood there with a confused face, his eyes were just like this!

There were two coughs at the door, Meng Qingfan stood at the door and knocked, and said seriously: "Hello, I am Huang Yi's parent, can you come and pick him up?"

"Yes, yes." The female head teacher quickly adjusted the corners of her clothes, stroked her hair and said with a nympho expression.

Meng Qingfan smiled and waved to Huang Yi, completely different from just now.

Huang Yi packed his schoolbag and walked quickly to Meng Qingfan, then whispered: "Mr. Qingqing said that he wants to talk to you!"

"I heard." Meng Qingfan took Huang Yi out of the house, then turned her head and said indifferently: "Teacher, my Xiaoyi's eyes and hair are born with it."

The teacher stared dumbfounded at the direction in which the two disappeared, and then turned to the students in the class and asked, "Why didn't anyone tell me that Huang Yi is not Chinese?"

Dahei: "Teacher, Huang Yi is Chinese, but he looks more international!"

Erhei: "The minister seconded the proposal!"

Jiang Shu: "The minister seconded the proposal!"

Class guide: "..."

Huang Yi and Meng Qingfan talked and laughed all the way back home, and An Yi was squatting at the door of the house holding her schoolbag and playing with her mobile phone.

"It's on fire!" Huang Yi opened his throat and shouted.

An Yi, who was squatting on the ground, picked up his bag and rushed forward, shouting, "Ah! It's on fire!"

Huang Yi stood on the side covering his stomach and couldn't stop laughing, Meng Qingfan also had tears in his eyes, holding back his laughter!

An Yi glared at the culprit at the side for a minute, and then slowly turned off the ignition. Huang Yi approached An Yi puzzledly, poked him with a playful smile, and said with a smile, "Hey, did you take the wrong medicine?"

An Yi glared at Huang Yi angrily, then turned to Meng Qingfan and said, "Open the door quickly! You two are slow to death, I have been waiting for almost an hour."

"Why did you come here suddenly today?" Meng Qingfan asked while opening the door.

"I'm here today to find Huang Yi for a duel between men!"

Huang Yi: "..."

Meng Qingfan: "..."

Turning his head to look at Meng Qingfan like Uncle An Yi said: "Brother, I'm hungry."

"Don't bully Xiao Yi, I'll cook." Meng Qingfan rubbed Huang Yi's hair without forgetting to settle down.

Huang Yi and An Yi sat at the two ends of the coffee table, in the middle of which seemed to be the border between Chuhe and Han. The two of them seemed to be cooking wine and talking about heroes, and electric sparks were crackling as they looked at each other.

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