"Yes, it seems you know my sister."

Aunt Qing smiled heartily and patted Yan Xiaye's shoulder hard: "My bastard sister probably caused you a lot of trouble during her lifetime. I, the sister, said sorry for her. You can choose the clothes here casually.

It's okay to treat it as my apology to you."

Yan Xiaye was flattered and froze in place, "No, you are so harsh. The old lady has helped me a lot in the past. I will thank her for her kindness throughout my life."

"Really?" Aunt Qing raised her eyebrows half-believingly: "My sister had a quarrel with her family decades ago. She moved out to marry a widowed old man. My father was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

Ordered that everyone in the family had disconnected from her."

For the first time Yan Xiaye heard that the old lady had such a young and frivolous past.

However, falling in love with someone is often hard to control yourself. From this point of view alone, she is not unable to understand the old lady’s feelings at that time.

"But my nephew Yuntang is so cute, so I kept in touch with him secretly with my family. When I first met him, he was only three years old. The little one was very cute. Do you want to look at the photos?"

As Aunt Qing said, she took out her cell phone and planned to share with Yan Xiaye the cuteness of Li Yuntang.

Yan Xiaye's eyes lit up and he nodded impatiently, "You want it!"

For some reason, even when the old lady was alive, there were few photos of Li Yuntang in the Li family's house, at least she had never seen it before.

Although looking at Xiao Yunduo's appearance, you can roughly guess Li Yuntang in his childhood, but the guess is not as real and interesting as the photos.

Aunt Qing laughed and took out her phone to enter her fingerprint to unlock it.

Just as he was about to click to enter the album, he fell from the sky and took away his phone, accompanied by Li Yuntang's helpless voice: "Wait, do you want to ask for the opinions of me, the client?"

Yan Xiaye's expectant eyes fell on the man as the phone fell on him. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly looked away.

"Ah, you are not allowed to delete it, that's my precious collection of auntie!"

"It's too late."

Li Yuntang tapped his slender fingers on the screen a few times, and returned the phone that had cleared the album to Aunt Qing as if nothing had happened.

Accompanied by Aunt Qing's fake crying, he glanced at Yan Xiaye with a doting expression, and his slender fingers punitively pointed the tip of her nose, teasing her with some meaning: "You, this is the only time to agree.

So happy.”

"This and that are not the same thing..."

He flattened his mouth with guilt. Yan Xiaye looked at Aunt Qing, who was crying and tears, and plucked up his courage to remind: "Now mobile phones have cloud storage functions, especially photos," he said.

"Yes, yes, I forgot if you don't say it!"

Aunt Qing showed joy with a look of joy, and looked for Yan Xiaye to exchange contact information, and prepared to send her a photo later.

Yan Xiaye took out his cell phone excitedly and glanced at Li Yuntang beside him cautiously, for fear that he would snatch it away again.

"Summer Night." The man met her gaze with laughter and cry, "I really want to see it?"

"Uh-huh!"

Li Yuntang sighed lightly and defeated: "Okay, don't look at me so pitifully, you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you, you're the best!"

Yan Xiaye immediately handed over his phone and did not forget to praise him in a flattering manner, so as not to regret Li Yuntang halfway through.

The man had seen through her little thoughts, and his handsome side face was dyed with a thin red color, and he walked to the second floor alone: ​​"After reading it, change your clothes quickly, do you understand?"

Behind him, Yan Xiaye smiled with her eyes curled up, and she sincerely looked forward to the photos of the man's childhood.

"Well, it will take some time to restore the photos. Let's choose a few clothes for you..."

Aunt Qing regretfully spread her hands, put the phone that was being recovered for the time being, and took Yan Xiaye to see her proud work: "How about it, I'll give you all these items, the prerequisite is that you can only

Wear it for Yuntang to see it alone."

In the display cabinet in the corner of the wall, the transparent underwear as tulle as light is revealed in the light. The design has changed the simplicity and elegance of the front, and the luxurious and complexity makes people blush.

Yan Xiaye swallowed embarrassedly and took one of the items handed to her by Aunt Qing. She always felt embarrassed to mention her private life in front of her elders: "It turns out that you are also designing underwear..."

"There is no limit to art. How about it? I think this rose-red piece is suitable for you."

Carrying another underwear with very little fabric, wiggling on Yan Xiaye, Aunt Qing showed a smile that a woman knew: "To be honest, I used to think that boy Yuntang was born cold, but he just saw you

Eyes, tsk tsk tsk tsk, it is definitely the look of a man looking at a woman!"

Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes uncomfortable.

Youdao is a bystander, and she suddenly wants to hear the opinions from her elders.

"Aunt Qing, what should I do if I want to know whether Li Yuntang likes me?"

"Let me think, you haven't tried him in the past?"

"Just a while ago, I asked Mr. Xu to act in a play with me, and he was indifferent to that scene."

He grabbed his eyebrows very troubledly, Yan Xiaye hesitated and confessed his heart: "So I thought he was dispensable to me, but before coming here, he said something in the car that could easily lead me to misunderstanding, and even took me

Come and see you...I don't understand again."

"Oh oh, you want him to be jealous of you, but you end up disappointed, right?"

Aunt Qing keenly grasped the point of the problem, and kept helping Yan Xiaye change his clothes that were wet by the snow, "I can understand your disappointment, but it's better than guessing like this than you directly

Ask him?"

"Is this OK..."

"What's wrong with it? The time for a person to love and have the ability to love is very limited. You can see that your personality is very gentle, otherwise you wouldn't have been worried about so many things."

Secretly putting on Yan Xiaye's rose-red underwear, Aunt Qing smiled bitterly with emotion: "Just like my willful and ignorant sister, who was determined to go so far that she almost angered our father to death, but she was pursuing her own love.

, so I still forgive her and went to her funeral on behalf of her family."

Yan Xiaye was immersed in his own thoughts, absent-mindedly cooperating with the other party, and did not notice Aunt Qing's little movements.

By the time she made up her mind to raise her head, she had already looked brand new in the mirror.

"There is one thing you are right. Although this is a bit of a boastful person, I should be the last elder that Yuntang recognized."
Chapter completed!