When the house family was hidden by the golden house

He looked over calmly, half of the handsome brother's face was buried in the scarf, Yubai's hands were frozen, and he was not very flexible.A pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes are very imposing, but the ends of the eyes are flushed red by the wind, adding a third of color.His fierce aura was cut a bit, and his whole person looked soft.

The bridge of the nose is high and the tip of the nose is red from the cold, which is really cute.

Wei Yubai thought to himself.

Although I feel that the voice is a bit similar, after all, there are many people with similar voices in this world.What's more, Yan Hui's voice was so recognizable, it was as sweet as jade and stone colliding, this man's voice could only vaguely hear some resemblance.

Wei Yubai lowered his head again to eat breakfast.

The little boss turned around and wiped his wet hands on the apron twice. When he saw Yan Fan, his eyes lit up, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, Yan Fan, you're back home?"

Wei Yubai, startled again by the word 'Yan Fan', raised his head and looked over.

It's just that he didn't hide it this time, and was seen clearly by the other party.

Yan Fan's gaze swept over, Wei Yubai's Adam's apple tightened immediately, he lowered his head in embarrassment, pretending nothing happened.

Fortunately, Yan Fan wasn't in the mood to bother him, so he nodded and said in a low voice, "Well...just returned to China."

The boss quickly made six or seven meat buns, stuffed them all to Yan Fan, and said, "I won't tell you Uncle Zhao when I get back, so I can ask your aunt to pick you up. You, hurry up and find a place first." Sit down and let the wind blow."

Yan Fan nodded stiffly, took a bag of meat buns and found a place to sit.

Wei Yubai felt cold when he saw it.

How else can I say that this guy is not smart, and there is no one this morning, the seats are empty, and there are many places that are sheltered from the wind.He was fine, and sat directly on the vent.

It's no wonder you don't catch a cold.

Just as Wei Yubai was thinking so, Yan Fan sneezed delicately.

Wei Yubai, "..."

The little boss obviously cared about this handsome brother, stuffed him with a bag of steamed buns, and worried that he would not eat well.He served some more food, poured a cup of hot soybean milk, and asked him to hold it to warm his hands.

"Yan Fan, what are you doing sitting here? It's so cold here. Come on, that's a shelter from the wind, you sit there." The little boss greeted and drove the people to Wei Yubai's side.

Wei Yubai took a sip of soy milk and looked at him quietly.

This person is cold and indifferent, and he looks energetic.

The man glanced at him, frowning slightly, with obvious resistance in his eyes.

He doesn't want to get too close to people.

This annoyed the prince.

who?Really, never seen it!

Still despise him?

He is such a handsome guy who everyone loves, sitting here, and there are still people who don't have long eyes and dislike him?Master Wei felt very upset.

That person reluctantly sat at the table next to Wei Yubai.

"Yan Fan, you eat first. When you are free, remember to come to Uncle Zhao's house for dinner. Your aunt is thinking about you every day, talking about you every day, asking when Yan Fan will come back." The little boss said.

Yan Fan nodded and said, "Okay."

The little boss immediately smiled, and was about to leave when Yan Fan stopped him, "Uncle Zhao, do you have a charger?"

The little boss nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes. Do you want Apple or Android?"

Yan Fan was silent for a moment, "...Type C."

Wei Yubai couldn't hold back his laughter.

It's not a coincidence.

History is always strikingly similar.

"Ah? I don't have this. Why, did you forget your charger abroad?" The little boss asked with concern.

Yan Fan didn't want to explain more about his lost luggage at the airport, so he nodded slightly and said "Yes".

Helpless, the little boss suddenly pointed at Wei Yubai and said, "That young man is also that...Type-C charger. I don't have one here either. Shall I buy one for you?"

It's winter, and there are no mobile phone stores nearby. If I want to buy it, some of them probably ran away.

Yan Fan didn't want to trouble others, so he said: "It's okay, Uncle Zhao, I'll ask my assistant to send you a charger later."

The little boss nodded, and when he saw a customer coming, he hurried to the stall.

Wei Yubai changed into a more comfortable position, propped his head with one hand, and quietly looked at that handsome brother.

No, is there such a coincidence?

The voice is similar, and the name sounds similar.This pretty guy also looks indifferent, a little silly, clumsy and cute.

Wei Yubai thought for a while, took out his power bank from his small satchel, walked over, and asked, "Do you want to use it?"

Yan Fan raised his head to look at him, his indifferent phoenix eyes were emotionless, Yan Fan didn't want to owe favors to a stranger and accept the kindness from someone he met by chance, he shook his head and said, "Thank you, but no need gone."

Prince Wei was annoyed.

Hey, why is this person so disrespectful to him?

It's really a bit like the time when Yan returned.

Cold and unflattering.

Wei Yubai didn't know why, if it was someone else, he would probably roll his eyes and leave, thinking to himself why this person doesn't know good from bad?It's not enough to put a hot face on someone's cold butt.

But when he thought that this person might be that brother Yan, he became annoyed and said that Yan Fan had to use the charger.

Wei Yubai stepped forward, snatched Yan Fan's cell phone involuntarily, and charged it.

Yan Fan didn't expect him to make such a move at all, he was caught off guard without any precautions.The young man frowned, and said with a little displeasure, "What are you doing?"

Prince Wei ignored him, snorted coldly, and put the charging treasure and his mobile phone on the table.

Yan Fan, "..."

This man is sick.

But it was fully charged, and Yan Fan wasn't that hypocritical.

What's more... It's rare for him to be free. When he has time, he doesn't want to miss the live broadcast of Cyan Frost Blade.

If the phone is out of battery, you won't be able to watch the live broadcast.

After a while, Yan Fan turned on the phone and sent it to his assistant.

Prince Wei was watching, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this person might be Yan Huishi!

Don't ask, it's a man's instinct to ask.

Wei Yubai thought for a while, then took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Yan Huishi.

Wei Yubai: Are you there?

As soon as the news was sent out, Wei Yubai suddenly heard the mobile phone of the handsome brother not far away——

It's a WeChat notification tone.

...It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Wei Yubai clutched the phone nervously, and tentatively sent a second message.

The phone next to him rang again.

Wei Yubai held his breath, not daring to take a breath, for fear that he might miss something.

The man not far away took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and tapped twice on the screen.

Wei Yubai's cell phone rang immediately, a WeChat notification tone.

When Yan returns;?

Wei Yubai didn't believe in evil, and sent three question marks in a row.

That handsome brother's cell phone rang three times in a row.

When Yan returned:?

Wei Yubai slapped his face with a slap.

After the ball, it seems to be true.Wei Yubai didn't expect that the meeting on New Year's Day would be so much earlier, and he would be so caught off guard!

Help!He came out in the morning and wrapped it like a zongzi!Not at all dressed up!How embarrassing!

Ahhh!What the hell is this matching outfit!The shoes you wear are too casual!I didn't bring any jewelry with me!The pants are too fat!You shouldn't be wearing three strips!

What the hell was he snorting just now!Is there no mouth!Why can't you speak!

He just 'loaned' a power bank to Brother Yanyan!

No, let's find a chance to escape.

Right now.

Wei Yubai swallowed the remaining half of the bun in one gulp, staggered, picked up the soy milk and left.

He had just walked a few steps when he heard that handsome man calling him in a hoarse voice, Wei Yubai immediately walked faster.

The other party chased after him, Wei Yubai felt light on his shoulders, as if a piece of snow had fallen, and a low and hoarse voice came from his ear, "You forgot your things."

Wei Yubai took a deep breath, turned his head as if death was at home, and slammed into Yan Fan's beautiful phoenix eyes.

In winter, those eyes were misty and beautiful.

Yan Fan was thin and thin, and he looked a little sickly, sick, but he looked gentle and beautiful.

Wei Yubai's breath was stagnant, he stared blankly at him, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, took the half glove he had just taken off, and said foolishly, "Thank you...thank you."

After Yan Fan returned his power bank to him, he just nodded at him, then turned and went back to the small shop.

Wei Yubai felt extremely embarrassed.

But Yan Fan obviously didn't recognize him.

That's right, they really don't have much intersection, and the recognition is mainly due to his clever brain of Mr. Wei.

He stared at the other party's sexy waist, and swallowed involuntarily.

On the way home, Wei Yubai was still thinking about Yan Hui.

He thought, how can a man be so good-looking.

How can it be so slender as a man's waist.

How can there be a man's voice so nice.

Wei Yubai returned to his home like a wandering soul, he took off his shoes and went straight to the sofa, nestled in the whole body, and pulled a thick quilt to cover himself.

What kind of person will Yan Fan be?

I heard from the little boss that he just returned to China?Has he lived abroad before?Or study abroad?

He thought of the place he got when Yan Hui returned, but he didn't think about it carefully at the time, but now that he thought of it, Polaris, the people who went there were either rich or noble, and Yan Hui must have been not an ordinary person, right?

What is his name?Is it Yan Fan, or Yan Fan, or Yan Fan?

Those who can go to the Polaris will certainly not be ordinary people.

But... surnamed Yan?

He went from house to house to think about it, and there was no family named Yan in the capital who was qualified enough to make an appointment with Polaris.

Or is it a noble son who came back from a foreign country?What industry does your family have overseas?

But what is his relationship with that little boss?He called him Uncle Zhao...

uncle?

Will Yan Hui be the nephew of the humble little boss?

The prince really couldn't figure it out, so he decided to go to the small stall again tomorrow to find out.

He didn't ask too much, he just wanted to know, his name.

......

I heard that everyone who fell in love, at the very beginning, just wanted to know the other person's name.

......

Wei Yubai's mind was full of things about Yan's return, and he seemed absent-minded during today's live broadcast.

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