At that moment, ye xiangnan and Shen ting looked at each other and sized each other up. Little Yi Huan opened her big, cute eyes and said, " brother, I miss brother Nan.
ye xiangnan lowered his head. " how many brothers do you have? "
little yi huan blinked her eyes as she looked on, unable to utter a single word.
"ye xiangnan is playing the zither to a cow!" bai anan whispered to wen yuan.
Wen Yuan thought so too. Yi Huan was still young. Although she was always chasing after brother Nan, saying that she liked him, feelings could change easily. Besides, Yi Huan was only a few years old. How could she have the determination to understand these things?
his son was serious, but once he got serious, he would lose.
On the other hand, Shen ting was still very calm and composed. His aura was definitely not inferior to his son's. Even Wen Yuan was impressed. He thought that Nan miwei must have suffered in her relationship.