"The robot that often haunts your house...I heard...she called you big brother...little spoon..." Xu Yiran couldn't help but tremble when he said the last three words.
That sentence was obviously meant for Yan Shaoxun, and since the eldest young master has the word "Shao" in his name, this title undoubtedly belongs to him.
"..." Yan Shaoheng also rarely found anything to say.
The couple was silent. After a while, Yan Shaoheng finally spoke and said firmly, "Brother, that robot has been poisoned."
That's right, "I thought so too..." Xu still felt happy to have found an ally.[
But recalling the scene just now, she remembered something that made her feel like she had been struck by lightning——
"But there are hickeys on that beautiful woman's body..."
She must have recognized it right. Just below the collarbone, a faint cherry-colored kiss bloomed on the snow-like skin, which looked like a unique embellishment.
She believed that Young Master Yan definitely did not have this kind of leisureliness. When he was making a robot, he would add a hickey to her body as an embellishment...
She described it to Yan Shaoheng in a stiff voice, but Yan Shaoheng was very calm about this matter, "My eldest brother must have accidentally dropped the cherry-colored paint on her when he was making the robot."
“…Why use paint?”
"How else can we make human skin?"
"..." Xu Yiran suddenly realized, "Yes, that must be the case." Otherwise, there would be no reasonable explanation.
For everyone who has met Yan Shaoxun, this explanation that does not sound reasonable at all is obviously the most reasonable...
Because the existence of the eldest young master is not a reasonable situation in itself...commonly known as going against the will of heaven...
Xu Yiran was thinking when she heard the man next to her ask her, "How to find my elder brother?"
"Ah...I..."
All the shocking speculations about Young Master Yan were immediately thrown aside by her, and Xu still couldn't find an excuse.
Who is Mr. Yan? No one will take the initiative to go to him unless there is something important.
It’s not that I think my heart is too healthy and I want to destroy it as soon as possible...
"Huh?" Yan Shaoheng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had guessed something, and there was a faint glint in his eyes, which made Xu Yiran feel a little flustered.
She was already feeling guilty, and now she didn't dare to look at him. She took two steps back and didn't stop until she bumped into the table in the room.
This is the room Yan Shaoheng has lived in since he was a child. Except for the years when he went to the United States to study in college and after they got married, he lived here all the time.
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Trying hard to find excuses in his mind, Xu was still groping around on the bookshelf unconsciously, not paying attention to what he was touching.
But Yan Shaoheng's expression suddenly changed slightly, and then he waved to her as if he had completely forgotten the question he was about to ask, "Come here."
He had a cast on his leg and it was difficult to move. Otherwise, according to his usual style, he would have gone over and pulled the person into his arms.
Xu Yiran was stunned.
She had moved back here for a while and was somewhat familiar with his temper. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but look at the bookshelf behind her with suspicion.
What did she touch just now?
At first glance, there was nothing special about the things on the bookshelf. She was recalling where her hand had just touched, when behind her, Yan Shaoheng suddenly stood up, as if he wanted to pull her over.