Lu Anran put the car back to her aunt Fu Zhilei and went home. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Tong Qiao's slightly excited voice, "Zi Qian is here?"

Lu Anran displeased his lips and said, "Who the hell are you, mom? The son of your husband and your ex-wife, how can you compare with your children?"

Tong Qiao hasn’t seen Lu Ziqian for 17 years, and she never thought that Xu Dechang would never return after taking Lu Ziqian abroad, even with no news. The devil, Tong Qiao was naturally excited, so that when he heard the door ringing, he thought Lu Ziqian was coming.

"An An, how many times has your mother taught you? Zi Qian is your brother, let me hear you say this next time, and see that I will not let your dad clean up you."

Lu Anran snorted and murmured, "I knew I would threaten my dad."

"What did you say?" Tong Qiao didn't hear him sitting on the sofa.

Lu Anran walked into the living room and glanced around the villa roughly, "I asked Fu Yiran?"

"It's Fu Yiran again, An An, what did your mother say to you as a deaf ear, right? Call your brother." Tong Qiao saw that his daughter really had a headache. Is it because of her education method?

She used to be so stocking before, why didn't she be so ignorant like Lu Anran?

"Yes, brother." Lu Anran reluctantly agreed, "What about my brother?"

"I just came back from playing with my classmates, upstairs." Tong Qiao pointed his finger upstairs when he talked.

Lu Anran was about to go upstairs to see Lin Lan coming out of the kitchen. He ran over with a smile and hugged her, "Grandma Lin, do you miss me?"

Lin Lan smiled with ruffled eyes, and touched Lu Anran's back lovingly. "How can I not want to, let me see, are you thin?"

Tong Qiao sometimes admired the relationship between Lu Anran and Aunt Lin.

Lu Anran was brought up by Aunt Lin since childhood, so she is very close to Aunt Lin, and she is not that kind of hypocritical mother. Therefore, embracing this coquettish thing Lu Anran will only do in front of Aunt Lin.

Lu Anran let go of Lin Lan and turned around in front of her, "Are you thin?"

Lin Lan took it very seriously, and said distressedly: "Thin."

"Where is it?" Lu Anran held his face with both hands and looked at Lin Lan, said: "Isn't that the person Lu Anran that person loves?"

Lin Lan was immediately teased by Lu Anran, "Yes, we are the most beautiful in An'an."

"Grandma Lin has a good eye." Lu Anran walked toward the kitchen with her arms around Aunt Lin. "What's so delicious tonight?"

"Your brother will come in a while. Dinner is very rich."

"It's him again."

"I naturally prepared a lot of dishes you love."

"Grandma Lin still hurts me."

Lu Anran talked to Lin Lan in the kitchen for a while and then went upstairs to Fu Yiran's room.

The fifteen-year-old boy, young and beautiful, took a bath in a light gray casual outfit and wrapped it around Xin Chang's figure, nearly 1.8 meters tall. Where is he like a high school student?

Without looking at his tender face, he stood there and said that he was an adult, and no one believed it.

"Fu Yiran." Lu Anran walked to the sofa.

Fu Yiran sat cross-legged on the sofa, playing the game with his phone in his hands, just taking a shower, his hair was still dripping. When he looked up at Lu Anran, the water droplets on his forehead ran down his smooth forehead and slipped over him. The smooth face dripped on the sofa, "Are you willing to come back?"

Lu Anran didn’t know where to pull a towel and threw it on Fu Yiran’s head, then sat down next to him, snatched the phone in his hand, and continued his game while saying: "Mom said, I want to call sister."

Fu Yiran rubbed the towel on his head a few times, and his hair was more messy, but he showed an unruly beauty. "So what did you call me just now?"

Lu Anran played it a few times and found it boring. He left the phone aside and didn’t bother with him. He said seriously, "Lu Ziqian is coming back, what do you think?"

"What's the idea?" Fu Yiran leaned over to take Lu Anran's cell phone aside and wanted to continue playing the game.

Lu Anran picked up the phone in advance and quit the game.

"What are you doing withdrawing?" Fu Yiran scowled Qingjun's eyebrows.

"I'm talking to you, what game do you play?" Lu Anran held the phone in his hand and looked at Fu Yiran. "Can't you see that mom cares about that Lu Ziqian?"

Fu Yiran saw that the phone was no longer fun, and continued to wipe her hair, "Is this related to me?"

Lu Anran really wanted to call this younger brother, "Of course it does. One's heart is limited. Ma has Lu Ziqian in her heart, can it still hold you and me?"

Fu Yiran smiled, showing his white teeth, youthful and energetic, "You are wrong, Mom is our dad."

Lu Anran gave Fu Yiran a slanted look, "Sister told you seriously, I just got the news from Granny Lin, Mom's room has been packed up, and we plan to let Lu Ziqian live in the house for a long time. Her mind turned outward."

Fu Yiran turned to look at the landing Enron, "How to make her unbiased?"

"Naturally, I strongly oppose Lu Ziqian's staying at home." Lu Anran leaned close to Fu Yiran, "Do we both want to unite the front?"

Fu Yiran wrinkled his eyebrows, "Aren't we always a hostile relationship? Now it looks good to me?"

Lu Anran stretched his hand on Fu Yiran's shoulder, "Let's put it in advance, now we need to be consistent with the outside, understand?"

Fu Yiran pushed away Lu Anran's hand and shook his head, "I don't understand."

Lu Anran lifted it in one breath, and soon she pressed it down again. Now it's not the time of civil war, she smiled and said, "Speak, what requirements?"

"Give me the equipment that your aunt gave you." Fu Yiran coveted for a long time.

"Fu Yiran, you are taking advantage of the fire!" Lu Anran gritted his teeth.

Fu Yiran leaned back on the sofa leisurely, "I don't force you."

Lu Anran, "..." Yes, you didn't force it, just threatened, "Okay, for you."

"and also……"

Lu Anran got up, "Fu Yiran, you don't have to be too tight."

Fu Yiran leaned to the side, and looked frightened, "How do we agree to look like you?"

Lu Anran sat down again and endured his anger, "You talk about what else?"

Fu Yiran leaned over to Lu Anran, "Lend me your new car."

Lu Anran ducked, "How do you know I have a car?"

"I heard it when my aunt called you. My aunt was biased and gave you everything good." Fu Yiran's tone was sour.

"What is it? How old are you? Isn't it harming you to give you the car?" Lu Anran tightened the car key in his pocket. "You are underage, the car can't drive you."