Chapter 128: Brother, if you are eccentric, you will be spoiled like a brocade
No! He has to ask his father for details. If what Sijin says is true, don’t blame him for being treasonous!
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Yan Zhen returned to Spain and set foot on the Yan family's mansion for the first time. It had been seven years since the last time. The castle, which was deep in his memory, still looked so majestic and solemn now.
There were dozens of guards at the door patrolling inside and outside. As expected, his father was still the all-powerful underworld emperor.
When they saw him coming back, everyone bowed their heads respectfully and said, "Prince, you are back."
Mrs. Yan and Gu Xiaoyao stood at the door eagerly, because she was well protected by her husband. She was still as naughty as a little girl in her forties, and was not at all as peaceful as Sijin.
"Xiao Zhizhi, my little Zhizhi is back!"
She ran towards Yan Zhen at full speed, but Yan Zhen took Sijin's hand and easily moved to her side, smiling teasingly: "Mom, don't, don't, don't hurt me, I don't want to eat it yet."
Gun."
"You stinky boy, you have forgotten your mother when you have a wife. Come here and give me a hug." Gu Xiaoyao seemed unwilling to give in. The appearance of such an evil son was no less than that of her husband back then. He was the best thing in her life.
A proud masterpiece.
Sijin also covered her mouth and chuckled from the side: "Mom, Zhi is right, be careful of daddy being jealous, and I don't want Zhi to die due to daddy's jealousy."
Sijin held Yanzhen's wrist, leaning against her body, and pointed to her father standing on the balcony on the second floor with a bright smile.
They have been very perceptive since they were young. The father never allowed the mother to hug any man other than him. Even if it was his own son's jealousy, he would still tolerate it.
Mrs. Yan raised her head and looked at her husband, who was holding tea and squinting his dark eyes on the balcony on the second floor, smacked his mouth, put his hands on his hips and roared: "What are you looking at? Having a son is just for profit, haven't you heard?
Otherwise I wouldn’t have been born in vain!”
After she finished speaking, she hurriedly ran away. She was completely naughty as an eighteen-year-old girl, but not at all mature as a forty-year-old mother. She was definitely a step above Sijin when it came to acting cute.
Sijin followed Yan Zhi to the main room.
In my heart, I was extremely envious of Yan's mother. I envied that she was loved by others and could still maintain her naughty nature. However, she was not bad, and her future husband would definitely be a good man.
The three of them walked straight into the house.
I met Yan Xingan on the road. She was wearing a flowing pink skirt and fluttered down the stairs. She was like a happy lark. When she saw Yan Zhen for the first time, she opened her arms and flew over and gave her a hug: "Brother."
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Yan Zhen hugged her lovingly, then let go of her and touched her head: "The call is too sweet and I won't give her a gift."
"Brother, you are partial, so you spoil me like a brocade and don't care for your sister."
Yan Zhen pulled Sijin to his side with his backhand, as if he answered his sister's words: "Sijin guards me in the hospital every day, why did you go? Even Jiajia knew that she would go to the hospital to visit me, but my biological sister was nowhere to be seen.
Why do I hurt you?"
"Uh-huh, I've been busy with my graduation thesis these past two days. I'm so busy." Yan Xingan pursed his lips and muttered dissatisfaction in a low voice: "Besides, I'm afraid it will disturb your intimacy with Sister Sijin."
As he spoke, he winked at Sijin and asked for help: "Sister Sijin, tell yourself, would you like me to make a light bulb?"
"Don't worry, I'll steal your brother's secondary card later and let you swipe it as you like." Sijin went up to whisper to Yan Xingan, who immediately nodded happily and said sweetly: "Sister Sijin is better.