"Xiaoyou and Xue'er are here. Have you had breakfast so early?" Comrade Xiaoqian raised his head and looked at An You and Xiao Xue'er, put down Huang Lan's hand, and a gentle smile appeared on his extremely classical and beautiful face.

An You felt a little embarrassed and whispered: "Not yet."

"It just so happens that there is still a little bit in the refrigerator. I made a lot this morning. I originally planned to give it to my sister Huang Lan at noon." Comrade Xiaoqian stood up from the sofa and said as she walked, "You can eat something if you don't have any food. I'll heat it up. Don't be embarrassed when you get to your own house. Do whatever you want and eat whatever you want!"

"Cough cough, that..." Huang Lan coughed twice awkwardly, raised her head and looked at Comrade Xiaoqian, "No need to say anything about leaving me with the excessive meal, right?"

"Ah sorry, I will take care of your face next time." Comrade Xiaoqian turned around and apologized, then continued to walk forward, and said to An You and Xiao Xueer, "Don't look at Sister Huang Lan's cheerful nature and doesn't care about anything, but she loves face very much..."

"Cough cough." Huang Lan coughed twice again, looking at Xiaoqian with awkward face, "You don't need to say such words..."

"Yes, don't talk or not." Comrade Xiaoqian turned around to deal with her while opening the refrigerator.

Anyang also came to help, took out the remaining breakfast in the morning from the refrigerator, and when it was hot, it was placed neatly on the dining table, and it was still a table full of color, fragrance and flavor.

An You and Xiao Xueer were not polite, and they started to eat quickly.

After eating, An You stretched: "Ah, I feel so satisfied. I feel so bored if I don't attend class today..."

While diligently cleaning up the dishes with Comrade Xiaoqian, Xiao Xueer said, "If you are really bored, just take the "History of American Currency" you haven't finished reading!"

“Not brought.”

“E-book.”

"Don't look."

"You are just lazy, so let's bask in the sun by the window." Xiao Xueer picked up a stack of basins and walked towards the kitchen.

"Good idea." Seeing that Xiao Xueer was so diligent, An You didn't want to make herself look lazy, so she grabbed the chopsticks and two forks on the table and followed her to the kitchen.

Of course, she came out soon.

Walking to the living room floor-to-ceiling window, she looked down into the distance, looking at the intercity and the golden wilderness, the lush and downward lines of the hills, and the green and continuous hillsides in the distance, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, raised her hands and stretched her waist as much as Anyang.

“Ha~~”

But the clothes she was wearing were a little short. As the upper body stretched, the hem of the clothes was lifted up, revealing the snow-white area around her waist, and also vaguely outlining the slenderness of her slim waist.

"This guy really enjoys it!"

The faint sunlight shone her snow-white face warmly and looked crystal clear. She squinted her eyes and said dissatisfiedly, but her face looked extremely comfortable.

As if she felt a little chilling around her waist, she quickly put her hands down, and then she lowered her clothes and covered her small white skin with her black tights.

Then she withdrew her gaze, turned her head lightly, looked at Anyang sitting on the tatami next to her, and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

Anyang pursed his lips and replied calmly: "The mountain is cold, I'm afraid you will catch a cold."

"Thank you so much!" An You said sarcastically, then glanced at the tatami mat placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Huang Lan, who was sitting at one end of the tatami, was half lying on the other side, squinting her eyes and basking in the sun.

Anyang just picked up the teacup, lowered his head and blew the heat from the edge of the cup. White smoke curled up, and the sun was full of sunlight. The calm expression actually had a fascinating attraction.

"Well, are you illusions?" An You shook his head quickly, and then his eyes looked at An Yang with a little sourness.

In this weather, being able to sit on the soft tatami, drink hot tea, bask in the sun lazily, and do nothing. It is simply the greatest enjoyment in life, okay, it is her greatest pursuit in the past?

Why can this guy enjoy it so much? She has to arrange her time every day and keep learning new things!

Why...

As if he noticed her gaze, Anyang turned around and looked at her sour eyes for a moment, and then he understood the reason.

So he grinned, "As long as you are willing to call your brother, act coquettish, you can do whatever you want, have whatever you want, and live whatever you want!"

After hearing this, An You not only didn't feel warm, but instead clenched his teeth secretly.

This guy is definitely provoking!

Seeing that she didn't reply, An Yang raised his eyebrows again: "How is it? It's no right, right? To be precise, it should be a super rich second generation plus a super official second generation plus a super ***, and you just need to be the duty of a sister, without any losses. Isn't it very cost-effective?"

"It's a big deal!" An You looked like he didn't bow his waist for five dou of rice, "Don't think about it!"

An Yang shrugged helplessly: "Even if you can be a princess, you have to work hard like ordinary people for insignificant dignity and face. Even if you finally succeed and reach the peak of your life, you are still better off bowing your head from the beginning."

"Tsk! You're so amazing! Isn't it just a company?" An You said disdainfully, "With some achievements, I forgot everything I have, and I'm talking nonsense here! How do you know that I won't surpass you in the future!"

Anyang shrugged.

Yes, what's so great about opening a company? So what if the An Group is rich? This is no longer ancient times. It can only happen in those small countries that are rich enough to compete with a country.

Even if Anshi Electronics becomes the world's richest company, its assets exceed one trillion US dollars, the technology resources in the real world are not enough for the equipment of an armored army of the Empire. In the real world, so much money is only a little higher than the US military expenditure in a year. If a war starts, it will be burned out soon.

So he never took this small company seriously.

An You paused for a moment, as if he felt that he had just said too much. With this guy's current achievements, it would be difficult for him to surpass him in the future.

She paused and said again: "No matter how powerful you are, can you pick the moon for me?"

Anyang was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but glance at the kitchen. Comrade Xiaoqian and Xiao Xueer were washing dishes side by side: "This, you have to ask your sister Xiaoqian if you want it."

"It's inexplicable!" An You curled his lips, turned around and walked to him, staring at him condescendingly, "Get up quickly, I like this position, I want to sit!"

“…”

Anyang was helpless and was robbed of his seat.

With his identity and strength, no matter where he is, few people dare to call him up like this, let alone take over his warm position.

An You sat down happily on the tatami mat, looked up and saw An Yang who was helpless. He felt a little better. The sunlight shining on his face through the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to become warmer and more comfortable.

A curved curve appeared on the corner of her mouth. Strangers might find it very playful when they saw it. Then they picked up the tea cup that Anyang had just drunk, took a sip of the tea happily, looked up at Anyang like the winner showing off his spoils, sat cross-legged and stretched, squinted eyes and raised their heads to let the sun shine on their faces, and replaced Anyang to enjoy the comfort of the morning and the fragrance of spiritual tea.

Anyang pulled the corner of his mouth.

I watched the girl sit in her seat, drink her own tea, and bask in the sun she should have...

After drinking the cup of tea in one sip, An You sighed with satisfaction, and what happened to him: "Ah... the tea tastes average, but it tastes pretty good. It's better than Uni-Ice Black Tea."

Anyang: “…”

An You ignored him completely and then looked at Huang Lan. Seeing that Huang Lan was half lying motionless, but was squinting her eyes, she couldn't help but hold the tea case in the middle of the tatami and looked over carefully.

Suddenly, Huang Lan opened her eyes and scared her.

"Ahhh!! Sister Huang Lan, you are not asleep. It just so happens that I want to ask you about something!"

"Well..." Huang Lan made a lazy and light sound from her nose, and then her eyes returned to half-closed and half-open appearance. She said lazily while basking in the sun, "What?"

Seeing this, Anyang pulled the corner of his mouth again.

OK! This girl is also teasing the tiger she raises!

An You took out an artistic photo of a certain male star on his mobile phone, with eight-pack abdominal muscles and hard chest muscles, oily, and a angular face, which looked like a handsome man with a strong blood.

"Sister Huang Lan, do you think this person is handsome?"

"Hmm? Why did you suddenly ask me this question? It's a bit strange." Huang Lan's eyes widened, but it still gave An You a feeling that she didn't look at it seriously.

"I just heard that Sister Huang Lan has always been very good at aesthetics. I want to ask Sister Huang Lan's opinions."

"That's the truth." Huang Lan narrowed her eyes, looked at the male star carefully, and then concluded, "I'm pretty good-looking, I can be considered a handsome guy. I seem to have seen it on TV, but his muscles are still too small, and human muscles are not strong. It's just like a guy, and there is not much real strength to say... I don't recommend muscular men, but they have already taken them out to show off. Just a little bit, isn't it a bit too shabby?"

After saying that, she was stunned: "Xiaoyou, do you want to find him as your boyfriend?"

"Ah no, I just ask casually." An You quickly took back his phone and changed to the photo of Zhang Junxiu. He was still a popular star in the entertainment industry, with a handsome face and a tall figure, and a sunny smile.

"Where is this?" She handed the phone to Huang Lan again.

"I seem to have seen this in advertisements. To be fair, it looks better than the one before and has a well-proportioned figure. Since the muscles are not exposed, I won't worry about whether he has muscles. Anyway, human muscles are just that. Whether they are all the same." Huang Lan said, reaching a conclusion, "If his photos are the same as in reality, they should be a super handsome man. Why? Does Xiaoyou want to find him to be your boyfriend?"

"No! I just asked casually...what is this?"

"This is a bit average. Does Xiaoyou want to find this to be your boyfriend?"

"I just asked casually... Look at this again."

"This..." Huang Lan pondered for a while before reluctantly saying, "To be honest, he is a bit unfair. Xiaoyou, don't you want to find this person to be your boyfriend, right?"

"No!" An You denied it awkwardly, and finally reached her purpose.

She pointed at An Yang and said, "After seeing so many photos of people, Sister Huang Lan's aesthetic taste is indeed very positive. So what do you think this guy's appearance can be considered a level?"

"Fellow Daoist Anyang?" Huang Lan frowned and looked at An You seriously and worriedly, before saying, "Don't you think comparing those people before with fellow Taoist Anyang is a kind of contempt for fellow Taoist Anyang? Fellow Daoist Anyang is much better than those before in any aspect!"

After saying that, she hesitated for a moment, then asked An You weakly: "You...you shouldn't...want to find fellow Taoist Anyang to be your boyfriend, right?"

"puff!"

An You squirted out a mouthful of water, his face flushed red!

Huang Lan looked at her reaction and couldn't help but worry even more. She frowned and said, "Sure enough, have I guessed it? But humans don't allow this kind of behavior to happen? Moreover, fellow Taoist Anyang already has Sister Xiaoqian. Is it really good for you to do this...?"

"Ahem cough cough..."

An You was so choked that she kept coughing, feeling that she was about to suffocate here on the spot.

After finally recovering, she asked toughly: "Is my aesthetic taste that bad? What's the good guy? He's not good-looking and so annoying. I will never look for him in the future when I look for a boyfriend!"

"Is that true? I think Fellow Daoist Anyang is very good, it is completely the best choice for boyfriends." Huang Lan said blankly, "And I think the first thing you reacted to was the blood relationship issue that humans value..."

"Sister Huang Lan, why do you think you are a human? You feel so second-class? If that's the case, your opinions don't seem to be worthy of reference."

"Are you still tangled with aesthetics?" Huang Lan frowned in confusion, "It's so strange, is blood really not a problem? This is inconsistent with the common sense of humanity I know..."

"Cough cough, cough cough cough..." An You coughed even more violently, and his face turned into a pig's liver color.

Huang Lan quickly turned over and patted her back: "It's okay, I won't leak the secret, don't be nervous, only heaven and earth know you and me..."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't continue.

Turning his head and looking at Anyang, who was standing aside with a constipated expression on his face, Comrade Xiaoqian and Xiao Xueer standing not far away with interest, and the little fox who stood silently bent his hands, playing with simulated pets and still casting curious eyes at the rabbit spirit here from time to time, couldn't help but smile embarrassedly...

Anyang coughed twice, feeling helpless.

After pausing, he looked at An You: "Now you know, it's really a problem with your aesthetics."

"Talent, not!"

An You blushed and made a difficult argument.

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