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    Ye Wanwan suddenly woke up, sat up in agitation and looked at the person nervously, her eyes full of alertness.

    The man¡¯s facial features were handsome and deep. He was leaning lazily on the sofa, supporting his chin with one hand, and had a magazine on his lap, which he was flipping through casually.

    After noticing the girl¡¯s movements, he raised his eyes leisurely, his light-colored pupils still bright in the dim room.

    "Ye covers the ice!"

    Ye Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the man's face clearly, and suddenly took off his guard.

    "Call me brother." Ye Fubing corrected her.

    "I don't, you scared me just now." She stared at him with an angry expression.

    Ye Fubing didn't speak. He closed the magazine with a snap. The hand that was supporting his chin moved up a little, supporting his side face instead. He tilted his head to look at the girl on the sofa, his eyes scanning her back and forth.  The expression is a bit like a smile but not a smile.

    Ye Wanwan suddenly showed a defensive expression: "What do you want to do?"

    Ye Fubing asked: "Whose name were you calling just now?"

    Ye Wanwan stumbled and said, "No, no, you heard wrong."

    Ye Fubing's eyes are very light, a light glass color, as if he can see through people's hearts.  Staring directly at him now, Ye Wanwan always felt a little guilty. After holding on for a few seconds, he finally lost.

    Ye Wanwan avoided his sight unnaturally, and the strange and absurd dream was still vivid in her mind. The handsome man was wearing a prince's costume, kneeling on one knee, holding her ankle with his slender hand, and putting it on for her.  Glass slippers

    Ah, my face is going to burn.

    Ye Fubing glanced at the girl's red face and guessed at once: "Boyfriend? Or someone you like?"

    "It's not" After denying it, Ye Wanwan's voice gradually became quieter, and a "hmm" was barely audible.

    Ye Fubing became a little interested: "Who is it? When will you let me meet my future brother-in-law?"

    Although he and Ye Wanwan are related by blood, they are not biological siblings. Ye's father is his uncle, and he is just her cousin.

    There is a four-year age difference between the two. They have grown up together and have always had a good relationship. Now that my sister has someone she likes, he, as the older brother, should still look after her.

    Ye Wanwan glared at him, obviously blushing terribly, but still pretending to be calm: "Brother-in-law, don't talk nonsense."

    Regarding his sister¡¯s 50-cent acting skills, Ye Fubing laughed out loud without shame, but he also knew that girls are thin-skinned and shy easily, so he cooperated and said: "Oh, then no."

    He looked at the watch on his wrist. It was just a little after twelve o'clock, which happened to be lunch time.

    "Now that you're awake, let's go. My brother will take you to dinner."

    Ye Wanwan's expression was very resistant: "I refuse. I will never go out to eat with you until I die."

    Ye Fubing raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

    Hearing this, Ye Wanwan didn't know what kind of bad memories he remembered, his whole face was wrinkled, and his tone was completely broken: "If I go out with you, I will be photographed wherever I go. I don't want to spread scandals with you anymore.  Orthopedics is not cute at all!!¡±

    Hearing the word "orthopedics", Ye Fubing burst out laughing, his eyebrows curved, and his glazed eyes were instantly filled with smiles.

    This is a killer smile for thousands of girls, but it looks like a mockery in Ye Wanwan's eyes. She angrily smashed a pillow to show her dissatisfaction.

    Ye Fubing turned his head to avoid it, reached out to catch the flying pillow, and held it in his hands. His slightly raised eyebrows were full of smiles: "No boy will like you if you are so fierce."

    Ye Wanwan subconsciously wanted to refute, and even the sarcastic words came to her lips, but she still swallowed them back. She could only stare fiercely with her big eyes, feeling aggrieved and angry.

    Ye Fubing also looked at her with interest.

    The two people looked at each other for about ten seconds, until a sound of "goo goo goo" sounded.

    Ye Wanwan put away her fierce eyes and held her stomach in aggrieved manner.

    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

    Ye Fubing laughed so hard that he didn't look like a male god at all. He laughed for a long time. Looking at his sister's depressed and aggrieved expression, his laughter finally subsided a little: "What, let's go and take you to eat at Feng Pavilion?  "

    Feng Ge is a Hunan cuisine restaurant, and Ye Wanwan has always liked it.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that after hearing these words, Ye Wanwan¡¯s expression became even more desperate. Thinking of? is valid for.

    In response, Ye Wanwan looked indifferent: "Haha, do I need it?"

    Ye Fubing: "You will need it, believe me."

    After Ye Fubing left, Ye Wanwan went up to the second floor. When she walked to the balcony, she happened to see the back of a car driving away. She rolled her eyes secretly, and when she was about to sit down on the swing, she suddenly felt a sense of being  The feeling of watching.

    Raising his eyes to look across the way, he happened to encounter a deep line of sight.

    Yan Chen leaned against the window frame habitually, holding a cigarette between his fingers. In the smoke, Ye Wanwan could vaguely see his slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes.

    The long and thick eyelashes are hanging down, and the eyes are very light, but there seems to be something else hidden under this layer of coldness.

    You seem to be in a bad mood?

    Ye Wanwan stared at him for a long time. She wanted to raise her hand to say hello, but the man turned away with a cigarette in his mouth and closed the curtains.

    Ye Wanwan: "?"

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