Chapter 184 Why Doesn’t He Have a Tutor? !

Before Qiao Mianmian had time to look at Shen Rou, she saw the man in purple eyes widened and he suddenly stood up.

The man's slender peach blossom eyes stared straight at her and Mo Yesi's tightly held hands, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face: "Second brother, is this my sister-in-law?!"

Yan Shaoqing felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past.

At this moment, only "fuck" can express his current mood.

He knew that his sister-in-law was still a student and not very old.

But

Yan Shaoqing finished staring at the hands held by the two of them, and when his eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian's fair face that was still tender and green, he felt all kinds of "fuck" feelings in his heart.

His sister-in-law is a bit too young!

Are you an adult?

This face looks like that of a high school student of sixteen or seventeen years old, so some people may believe it.

The second brother is not such a beast that he touches a minor, right? !

That's a real beast.

Even though they were good friends who grew up wearing crotchless pants together, he still firmly resisted such beastly behavior!

Looking at Yan Shaoqing's eyes that were still probing Qiao Mianmian, Mo Yesi's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to possessively wrap his arms around the waist of the little woman next to him.

The man looked at Yan Shaoqing with a cold gaze, implying a warning: "Have you seen enough? Have you said hello to your sister-in-law? No tutoring."

Yan Shaoqing: ""

Why doesn't he have a tutor? !

Also, why did he feel that the look his second brother looked at him just now was a bit dangerous.

It was as if he regarded him as a love rival.

Looking at the possessive expression on his second brother's face, Yan Shaoqing twitched the corners of his mouth and quickly looked away to save his life.

"Ahem, sister-in-law, hello." Yan Shaoqing raised the corners of his lips and stretched out a hand towards Qiao Mianmian, "My name is Yan Shaoqing, and I am my second brother's good brother. We used to live together. In the courtyard.”

The grandfathers of Mo Yesi and Yan Shaoqing were both soldiers. When they were young, they both lived in the military compound for several years.

"Hello, my name is Qiao Mianmian."

Yan Shaoqing still behaved very friendly and approachable, and Qiao Mianmian still had a good impression of him.

She extended a hand to him as well.

Yan Shaoqing had just grasped it, but before he could fully touch Qiao Mianmian's hand, a long, slender, white hand came across and blocked him.

Yan Shaoqing: ""

Damn, do you want this!

Isn't it just a handshake?

He actually blocked it?

The possessiveness of the second brother is a bit too perverted.

It makes him seem like a pervert who takes advantage of others!

Mo Yesi ignored his accusing and dissatisfied gaze and held Qiao Mianmian's tender little hand in his palm: "Yan San is the third eldest among us. From now on, just call him Yan San like me."

After saying that, he went on to introduce the other two people in the box: "That is the fourth child, Gong Zeli. He is the fourth child among us. You can call him Xiaosi."

Gong Zeli raised his head slightly dissatisfied.

Let a yellow-haired girl who looks underage call him Xiaosi?

He couldn't accept it.

He frowned and wanted to say something, but Shen Rou beside him gently pulled his arm.

Gong Zeli pursed his lips and turned his head to the side.

"Hello Mianmian, my name is Shen Rou."

The woman sitting next to Gong Zeli stood up and took the initiative to greet Qiao Mianmian: "Nice to meet you.