Initially, An Xianming felt that there was something wrong with the way his younger brother looked at Xue Yating. He always felt that he liked Xue Yating very much. Now, his behavior made him even more convinced.
âAre youâ¦â An Xianming asked.
âYes, brother. You might not know this, but Iâve liked her for a long time. Iâve always had a crush on her. I fell hopelessly in love with her from the moment I first saw her at the music school. But I never dared to confess. I was afraid that if I did, she would ignore me.â
An Jichuan answered truthfully.
After An Xianming heard this, his face darkened. It had to be known that he had been with Tingting for so many years and only recently had some substantial progress with her.
Their relationship was not stable yet, and now his brother was coming back to interfere. Who could stand it?
âJi Chuan, Iâm telling you, sheâs not someone you can dream of. You better stop thinking about her!â
An Xianming told him.
An Jichuan did not agree with him. âWhatâs wrong? Is it wrong for me to love her? I never had the chance to confess before. Now that sheâs at my house, shouldnât you help me?â
âStop fooling around! Sheâs my little niece. I promised to take good care of her.â An Xianming frowned.
âI know. You can take care of her, and I can take care of her too. I will definitely love her well. Brother, can you help me?â
An Jichuan had already made up his mind to take advantage of this time to win Xue Yating over. He hoped that his big brother could help him.
âNo! Absolutely not!â
An Xianming was determined. An Jichuan was a little angry. He felt that he did not treat him as his own brother at all.
When they came out of the house, An Jichuan told An Xianming, âBrother, I have a strong feeling that I want to get married. No matter what, I want to marry her! I hope you can give me your blessing!â
The door slammed shut and An Xianming sighed.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
What should he do now?
What if Ji Chuan really started to pursue Tingting?
A deep sense of danger emerged from his heart. He was thinking about how to stop An Jichuan and how to reveal his relationship with Tingting.
The next morning, An Xianming went downstairs and saw An Jichuan eating breakfast with Xue Yating.
Thinking of what his brother had told him last night, An Xianming quickened his pace and went downstairs. âTingting!â
âLittle Uncle!â
Xue Yating raised her head and smiled at him.
An Xianmingâs gaze swept across their faces. He could basically confirm that An Jichuan had not told Xue Yating those words.
âIâm done, Tina. Here, take a look at the travel route Iâve planned for you today.â
An Jichuan took out a small notebook. On it was a map that he had drawn. Xue Yating had also finished eating. After finishing the milk, she put down the cup and picked up his notebook to read the contents.
An Xianming saw that there was some cowboy beard on the corner of her mouth. He subconsciously picked up a napkin and wanted to help her wipe it off.
But An Jichuan was faster and had already helped her wipe it.
Xue Yating did not expect that An Jichuan would suddenly wipe her mouth. She subconsciously stepped back. âThank you. Iâve already eaten.â
âWhy donât we go now?â
âOkay.â
Xue Yating stood up and looked at An Xianming. âUncle, letâs go!â
âTingtingâ¦â An Xianming tried to stop her, but An Jichuan cut him off.â Donât worry! Iâll take good care of Tina. â
An Jichuan took Xue Yating out of the living room. An Xianming was no longer in the mood to eat. He immediately left the dining table and chased after her.
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