The man was slightly startled, looking at the two big bags on the ground and frowning slightly.

"Why didn't you call me?" She walked in with these from so far away?

Jian Chu chuckled: "It's not far, but can you let me go in first? It's hot!"

Although it's already past five o'clock, it's still very hot today.

The clothes on her body were almost soaked.

Feng Yichen leaned over and picked up the two bags with one hand, and pulled the person into the house with the other hand.

Feeling the air-conditioned wind blowing towards her face, Jian Chu let out a comfortable breath and finally came to life.

Then the next second, she saw a girl in a pink skirt, as delicate as a doll, standing at the door of the living room, looking at her blankly.

Jian Chu suddenly stiffened, and his mind suddenly recalled the pink figure in Feng Yichen's car.

He immediately stood up straight, raised his hand to straighten his hair quickly, and smiled awkwardly at the girl in front of him.

"Hello, sorry to bother you, I'm here to cook."

After saying that, he was about to take the bag from Feng Yichen's hand. At the same time, he felt a little depressed and felt that it was inappropriate for him to agree to Feng Yichen's coming over to cook for him.

No, he was knocked down.

Feng Yichen avoided her hand and walked straight towards the kitchen.

When passing by Feng Qinyu, he paused and turned to introduce to Jian Chu.

"My sister, Feng Qinyu."

Jianchu: "..."Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

The girl blinked her eyes again and again, then looked at Feng Qinyu, stunned and then full of embarrassment.

Feng Yichen said before he came that he had a sister at home. Where did her wild thoughts go?

"Haha, hello, Miss Feng, I'm going to cook first."

After saying that, he followed Feng Yichen into the kitchen with an embarrassed look on his face.

The man placed the two bags on the counter, and Jian Chu began to pack them away. He took out all the ingredients inside.

Then he turned his head to look at Feng Yichen and said.

"I bought some seasonal vegetables, fruits and meat. What do you like to eat, Mr. San?"

Feng Yichen was not wearing a formal suit, but was wearing gray home clothes.

It was a little less aggressive and a little more lazy and leisurely, which made Jianchu couldn't help but take a second look.

Then he secretly looked back, lowered his head and stopped looking.

She thinks that the boss is a little gentle when he dresses like this?

She was probably blinded by the sun.

"No choice."

Jian Chu nodded and asked, "What does Miss Feng like?"

Hearing her address, Feng Yichen frowned slightly.

Then he turned towards the living room and called out: "Xiaosi, come here."

Hearing this, Feng Qinyu ran over with the rabbit doll in her arms.

He raised his head and looked at Feng Yichen obediently.

The man raised his chin in the direction of Jian Chu: "Call me sister."

Feng Qinyu blinked blankly after hearing this, and then looked at Jian Chu, who was very unfamiliar to her. Although she was confused, she still spoke obediently.

"elder sister."

The sweet, soft voice made Jian Chu almost lose his grip on the thing in his hand.

The fourth young lady of the Feng family calls her sister?

Will it shorten my lifespan?

She looked at Feng Yichen confused, not knowing how to answer.

"Qinyu, Xiaosi, you can call me whatever you want."

Jian Chu was a little embarrassed: "Isn't this appropriate?"

"There's nothing inappropriate. If you call her Miss Feng, she can't bear it."

Jian Chu: "..." Has anyone said that about his sister?

Feng Yichen looked at her, paused, and continued: "You are older than her."
Chapter completed!