dhibooks Chapter 120 The Child Is Your Brother's
Chapter 120 The Child Is Your Brother's
An Zhouli hung up the phone in a hurry, but Tong Yu was still woken up, he opened his eyes in a daze, and stared at An Zhouli for a while.
"Senior... what time is it?"
The voice was soft and hoarse, like a kitten just waking up and acting coquettishly.
An Zhouli couldn't help rubbing Tong Yu's hair: "It's only past three o'clock in the afternoon, you can sleep again if you're sleepy."
Tong Yu was still confused, and tried to open his eyes wide, but only lasted for two seconds, and his eyelids began to fight again.
An Zhouli just watched his younger brother open his eyes wide, close them silently, open them again, and give up struggling.
After tossing and tossing for a long time, he finally woke up, and silently raised his frizzy little head.
As a result, An Zhouli suddenly reached out and pushed his head back.
Tong Yu: "???"
An Zhouli also found out that his behavior was inappropriate, so he smiled awkwardly.
It's just the feeling of scratching your hand when you see something cute, wanting to bully you...
Tong Yu's small eyes were full of resentment and unhappiness, and he looked at An Zhouli reproachfully.
An Zhouli: "I'm sorry... I just wanted to bully you all of a sudden..."
Tong Yu: "..."
Forget it, my own brother will forgive him.
Tong Yu's voice was drawn out, and he said lazily, "It's okay."
Yes, it's okay, you have kept a secret from me, and I also have a big secret about you, if I guess correctly...
Tong Yu bared his teeth and let out a strange smile, An Zhouli also smiled.
Tong Yu flipped through the phone, and saw the message from Jiang Yi'an.
Jiang Yi'an: The child belongs to your brother.
Tong Yu: Of course.
My sister and my brother had a baby, and now I am raising the baby...
It's just...a surprise...
Jiang Yi'an: What should I do?
Tong Yu: Don't tell him.
Jiang Yi'an: ...
Tong Yu: If it's nothing, then give him some weird reminders.
Jiang Yi'an: ...Is it my brother?
Tong Yu: It's my brother who can play such a prank.
Jiang Yi'an didn't reply to the message again, his mind is full of Tong Yu now, you play a prank on me, say you have a child and it's mine, he doesn't mind at all.
Jiang Yi'an: I checked a lot of things for you, would you like to thank me?
Tong Yu transferred a 250 red envelope to Jiang Yi'an.
Sitting in the company, Jiang Yi'an looked at the amount of red envelopes in his mobile phone and couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Zhu next to him trembled, and turned to look at Mr. Jiang tremblingly.
What happened to President Jiang?Doesn't Mr. Jiang have facial paralysis and can't laugh?Laughing out of nowhere is epilepsy? ?
Xiao Zhu looked at Mr. Jiang in surprise, and was ready to call 120 at any time.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi'an was fine, and stood up happily, walking outside.
Xiao Zhu was very worried: "Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"
Would you like to stay in the company?What if you have epilepsy halfway and no one rescues you and steals your wallet?
Jiang Yi'an didn't know Xiao Zhu's mental activities, so he said, "Cengfan."
Then walked away.
Looking at Jiang Yi'an's back, Xiao Zhu fell into confusion.
rubbish?Is the company going bankrupt?Do you have to wait for a meal?
……
Tong Yu and Jiang Yi'an put away their mobile phones after chatting, and showed a lazy smile to An Zhouli: "Senior, I'm thirsty."
As soon as An Zhouli, the patient being taken care of, heard that the caretaker was thirsty, Ma slipped out of bed to pour water for Tong Yu.
The caregiver who had just woken up was in good health lying on the bedside waiting to drink water, gloating a little.
Senior, you have the image of a money-making tool person who has never been in love and devoted himself to career, but in fact you have children.
When cooking at night, Tong Yu took the initiative to ask An Zhouli to cook porridge. Xiaoling blushed and gave the kitchen to Tong Yu, her eyes could not help peeking.
Who is this gentleman?
It looks so good.
Is it a family friend of the An family?He seems to be easy to get along with, but he is very different from the young master, and for some reason, he seems to have such a slight resemblance to President An.
Is it temperament?
The same cold and clear, with a bit of a stranger's breath, but gentle and easy to talk.
The only difference is that Mr. An doesn't like to laugh, but Mr. Tong likes to laugh, and he looks good when he smiles.
Xiaoling leaned against the door frame and started a nympho.
The porridge in the casserole boiled, and a strong aroma wafted out.
Cooking is also delicious...
It would be great if this Mr. Tong was the young master. Xiaoling thought that there was still a room that hadn't been cleaned, so she walked away with the vacuum cleaner.
An Qifan left and Tong Yu came. The number of people remained the same, but the atmosphere of the whole room was different.
Tong Yu was cooking porridge in the kitchen, while using a knife to finely slice potato shreds. The knife rose and fell quickly, and the even thin shreds were arranged in a row on the chopping board.
The pot here is heated up, throw some chopped green onion into it, sauté, then throw in shredded potatoes, the fragrance explodes, full of smoke and fire.
It feels so cozy.
An Zhouli was sitting in the living room with a computer on the coffee table. There were a lot of documents that the company needed him to review, but he couldn't read a single word. He just wanted to go into the kitchen and help Tong Yu shred potatoes.
But Tong Yu said, 'the patient should have a good rest', and pushed him back to the living room.
He couldn't read the document anymore, so he sat on the sofa anxiously, glancing inside from time to time.
My heart is full of excitement.
My brother wants to cook for me.
The treatment that An Qifan has not received for more than 20 years!
My brother cooked for me as soon as he got home! !
Rao An Zhouli, who is usually in a calm mood, couldn't help adding two exclamation points to his exclamation at the moment.
But just a few minutes after he was happy, Xiao Ling came over with a vacuum cleaner: "Mr. An, Mr. Jiang is here."
An Zhouli: ...Why is he here?
Then I saw Jiang Yi'an entered the house dressed like a man, and called him affectionately: "Zhou Li."
An Zhouli has a good relationship with Jiang Yi'an on weekdays, but at this moment he really wanted to push him out and then lock the door.
At this time, Tong Yu just came out of the kitchen with the porridge cooked. He was not surprised when he saw Jiang Yi'an, and he went straight to the restaurant without making a sound, and put the porridge on the heat insulation mat of the dining table.
Jiang Yi'an: "It's time to eat, and I happen to be hungry too."
It was the first time that An Zhouli saw that his good brother was such a bad guy, and he really wanted to kick him out and put a piano on it, lest he get up and knock on the door again.
But if he wanted to return to his thoughts, he couldn't really fight. After all, he also cared about his younger brother.
When did the younger brother say that he definitely doesn't want this man anymore, then he can take Tong Yu to move, so that Jiang Yi'an can't find his house in his life.
But the younger brother didn't speak, so he could only bear it.
An Zhouli thought about it and said, "I don't know if Tong Yu will do your part."
Jiang Yi'an said, "I eat very little."
An Zhouli: "..."
While talking, he washed his hands and went into the kitchen: "Let me help serve the meal."
An Zhouli was stunned, it was the first time in his life that he saw Jiang Yi'an with such a thick skin, could he not understand other people's orders to drive away?
Jiang Yian entered the kitchen, stood behind Tong Yu, and saw several small dishes prepared in the kitchen, including yam pork ribs, shredded radish in cold salad, beef brisket with tomatoes, and a stir-fried vegetable.
Appetite to look at.
"Your craftsmanship is very good." Jiang Yi'an praised.
Tong Yu was picking up the steamed purple potato buns from the pot: "I don't remember inviting you, Young Master Jiang?"
Jiang Yi'an: "It just so happens."
Tong Yu has no temper. Jiang Yi'an and An Zhouli have a good relationship, and he just asked Jiang Yi'an to help him. It is not kind to cross the river and tear down the bridge now.
He handed the food to Jiang Yi'an, and the two went out together.