It is dusk at this time, the sunset is gentle, the wind is gentle, and in the garden of the small villa, the shade trees compose a wonderful natural music.

The swing entwined with flowering branches and vines is swinging leisurely by a boy, and the woman on the swing gently caressing her round belly is full of maternal brilliance.

The woman turned her head slightly, facing the boy swinging on the swing, "Xiaoxuan, do you like younger brother or younger sister?"

The boy named Xiaoxuan has exquisite facial features, eyebrows that are neither thick nor light, pure black pupils inlaid in the slanted eye sockets, light but moist lips, as beautiful as a delicate meticulous painting, He was wearing a children's suit like an adult, and with his pretended serious expression, the contrast was cute.

Tilting his head, frowning, the boy pouted in distress, "Sure enough, I still like my sister more, the next door always shows off his sister every day, the little sister is soft and small, super cute, Mommy, I like little sister Sister, is the little sister in Mommy's belly?"

"I don't know, but if Xiaoxuan likes my younger sister, then it must be my younger sister," the woman beckoned, let the boy come to her, and took the boy's hand and pressed it against her stomach, "Xiaoxuan is the older brother. Take good care of your sister, love your sister."

When the stomach moved, the boy was startled and withdrew his hand, "Mommy, Mommy, my stomach moved just now."

"That's my younger sister saying hello to my elder brother. It seems that my younger sister likes brother Xiaoxuan very much." Seeing the nervous look of the boy, the woman's eyes were full of smiles.

"Really?" With his mother's affirmation, the boy also became happy, with his delicate face pressed against his belly, and his fleshy hands still greeted his belly in a vague way, "Hello sister, I'm brother, hello I like you, do you like my brother? I must like it, right? My sister should come out early, my brother really wants to see you."

Caressing the boy's smooth black hair, the woman smiled softly and peacefully. The reddish sunset fell on them, which made people sigh. The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk, no, it's just near dusk, the sunset is infinitely good.

Time, can it stay here at this moment,

Let the years go by, at this moment, never lose or forget.

[Host: Chen Gongsheng

World: Modern Coffee House

Possession: Tan Zexuan

Identity: Owner of Yaxuan Coffee House

Personality: arrogant and domineering

Skills: West Point

Mission target: Tan Zeya (brother in women's clothing)

Strategy value: 0%]

This is a small three-story building in the downtown area. The entire storefront is in British style. Under the big glass is a small garden with a very rural atmosphere. It is about the height of the second floor. On the wooden signboard, it is written in beautiful cursive characters. 'Yaxuan Coffee House' five words.

When the wooden door was opened, along with the crisp bells beside the door, what came into view was the bright smiles and comfortable welcome of young and sunny teenagers and girls.

The first to second floors of Yaxuan Coffee House are the scope of the coffee house, and the third floor is the workplace and private area of ​​the coffee house owner.

If the first to second floors are pure British style, then the third floor is the orthodox Chinese style. If you just look at the third floor, there is no problem at all, but from the first and second floors, there will be a kind of travel through time and space. immediate sense of sight.

The desk is made of pure mahogany, and the four treasures of the study are neatly placed on the desk. The brushes on the pen hanger are light black, which shows that the owner did not use them as decoration. The huge bookcase behind the Taishi chair is full of books. It is an antique item.

Probably, except for the soft couch that is a bit out of place, there is no place in it that is not an antique.

Speaking of the sofa, there seems to be something on the sofa. There is a man lying on the dark red sofa. The purple suit is open, revealing the white shirt inside. The top two buttons of the shirt are undone, giving him a free and unrestrained feeling. , the slim purple suit has a gritty temperament.

He is the owner of Yaxuan Coffee House, Tan Zexuan.

Tan Zexuan propped his head up, his face, which was so delicate that it was not real, was half covered by the half-length black hair, and the half-squinted narrow eyes made it even more ghostly and alluring.

"Cup Cup, come out, I promise not to hit you." Tan Zexuan slightly parted his lips, his voice was hoarse and deep with charm, like a top-notch cello, like a glass of fine intoxicating red wine.

Covering the small and delicate ears under the black hair, there are very light and very light silver patterns. The lines on the cup's body have gradually changed from invisible lines to light patterns. Maybe one day, the patterns will seem to be born with you. Birthmarks are usually obvious.

"I don't want it. Once I heard Shengsheng's voice, I knew I was angry. It was obviously not my fault. I didn't want to come out and be beaten." Beibei's small and slightly wronged voice came into Tan Zexuan's ears.

Narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, Tan Zexuan didn't admit that he was venting his anger. Anyway, to him, the auxiliary system and the system are both cups, a cup, and there is nothing to separate. It is bullying the system.

It's really that this mission is too unscrupulous, brother stalking or something, even if it's a fake brother, it's really hard for people to do it, and it's really good to bend Lianxiong's younger brother or something?

"Brother~~Brother~~"

It's a pity, before Beibei came out to let Tan Zexuan vent his distress, the knock on the door came to his ears along with sweet shouts.

"Come in." Sitting up, Tan Zexuan raised some hair to block the pattern on the left ear with the slightly messy clothes.

The heavy door was gently opened, and a fluffy head popped out first, and after sneaking a peek inside, the whole person entered it.

If Tan Zexuan is an exquisite and realistic bjd doll, then the girl who came in is a cute and cute SD doll.

Black hair is neatly scattered on the shoulders, neat bangs cover the forehead, on the palm-sized face, the big round watery eyes are not to mention how energetic, the pink and tender cherry mouth is slightly tilted, and the body is light A purple knee-length dress with a layer of white lace sewn below the waist, and a pair of bowknot princess shoes.

Just looking at her cute and pure posture, no man can avoid being seduced by her. Men, even those mature women who say they like sex, can't help being so cute and pure. The cute girl who protects has a good impression.

But seeing the cute girl bouncing up and down next to Tan Zexuan, she hugged his arm and shook it familiarly, "Brother, you are lazy on it again."

"It's normal for me to be lazy. After all, as a boss with many employees, it's amazing to do it yourself. By the way, today doesn't seem to be a day off. Are you skipping class again?" At first, the tone was still arrogant, but when the topic changed, Tan Zexuan said contemptuously. Looking at the girl who was trying to avoid the topic by acting like a good boy.

Pointing her index fingers, the girl pouts her pink lips coquettishly, "As the younger sister of such a smart brother, the things she learns in school are too simple. Although she is not a great genius like her brother, she is also a little girl." What about geniuses, taking classes or something is a complete waste of time."

"If you want to boast, don't use me as an excuse. If you don't want to go to school, you should tell your mother to see if your mother doesn't beat you to death." Tan Zexuan snapped his fingers on the girl's forehead, and Tan Zexuan's expression was both proud and helpless .

"No way," the girl covered her knocked forehead, and looked at Tan Zexuan accusingly with tearful eyes, "Mommy likes Xiaoya the most, so she won't hit Xiaoya, most, most, most Mommy When I really hit someone, I just hide behind my brother."

The tearful eyes of the accused were speechless, afraid that the tears would come down as soon as they were said, so Tan Zexuan had no choice but to stretch out his hand and rub her reddish forehead, "In the end, I still want to use me as cannon fodder, you, you, you are really not good!" I know what to say about you, but you always say that I like my brother the most."

Squinting his eyes to enjoy the gentle comfort of the warm palm, he rubbed his whole face against the palm, "I really really like my brother the most, so my brother must also like Xiaoya, right, so my brother will definitely not be willing to give up on Xiaoya. Ya was beaten by Mommy, right?"

Tan Zexuan silently pushed away the red cheeks that were getting closer, "Speak well, don't be a good boy."

"How can I be good-looking, O'Neill sauce is the worst."

It's really unbearable to have a Doubi brother, especially that Doubi brother is also a fanatic who pretends to be a brother lover, so the speechless brother really wants to kill that girl every minute.

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