The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 100 Calculation
An Chengxing was so choked that his breath was stuck in his throat.

"Eat, uncle." An Ran held up a freshly peeled pistachio to An Chengxing.

An Chengxing's eyes widened, and he said loudly, "I'm your brother! Don't!"

"Oh." An Ran gave Feng Ling another pistachio, "Brother Feng, eat."

Feng Ling couldn't control it all at once, and laughed out loud, his shoulders shaking from laughing. An Chengxing was so angry that he carried An Ran into his arms again, and seriously criticized and educated her. Let her go.

Ever since Feng Ling stayed at home for the New Year, An Ran has been pestering him. Grandma complained in her heart. Grandpa didn't see his little granddaughter a few times, but stayed by An Chengxing's side. Went away, and ran back after a while, An Chengxing said it a few times and didn't bother to say it.

Feng Ling wasn't used to it at first, he was always afraid of making her cry, and he didn't know how to tease children, but An Ran never had to be teased by others, and he could have fun by himself.

Although she didn't know why Feng Ling was at her home, she heard from her brother that it was because of something wrong with Feng Ling's family, but she didn't know the details, he knew that this brother was very good-looking.

When calling Chu Danzhi, he also said that there is a good-looking brother Feng, but Chu Danzhi didn't say a word on the phone.

After making the phone call, An Ran ran to An Chengxing's bedroom again. The two of them were discussing something. An Ran ran up to Feng Ling by herself and sat in his arms. After two days, Feng Ling was able to hold An Ran comfortably. few.

An Ran took the drawing book and drew.

"Don't bring too many with you students, you don't have time, you can see which two are close, and teach two." An Chengxing leaned against the edge of the table, watching An Ran who was nestling in again, "Who is that?" Chu Danzhi? Why do you see him on the phone every day?"

"The first light is the first light!" An Ran picked up the drawing book and scribbled and drew.

"What are you painting?" Feng Ling asked.

"I want to draw Chudanzhi, but I don't know how to do it yet. I draw Huahua."

"Huahua, it's so pretty."

An Chengxing looked at An Ran, and there was a trace of calculation in the eyeballs. He went to sit next to Feng Ling, and glanced at the painting in An Ran's book. The painting had a prototype. It's not bad that she can draw like this at her age. He Fang softened his voice, and asked gently: "Is Susu still learning to draw?"

"En! Chu Danzhi is learning Taekwondo, very good." An Ran didn't lift her head.

"I didn't ask Chu Danzhi..." An Chengxing laughed, "Does Susu want to learn how to play the piano and the zither?"

An Ran raised her head and heard something she seemed to have never heard of.

"What do you want to say?" Feng Ling frowned after listening to An Chengxing's words.

"Don't worry about it." An Chengxing looked into Anran's confused eyes, and pinched her little face, "Play the piano, do you want to learn how to play the guzheng, it sounds very nice."

"I don't know what you're talking about." An Ran couldn't understand.

An Chengxing hugged An Ran in front of him, An Ran struggled a bit, not letting him hug her, "Come on, listen to brother."

An Ran calmed down and looked at him.

An Chengxing pointed at Feng Ling, "Your brother Feng is very good at playing the guzheng, and he plays it very nicely. Do you want to learn it?"

"An Chengxing!"

An Chengxing ignored it, and continued to be persuasive, "Brother Feng is very powerful, if Brother Feng teaches you how to play the piano, you can see Brother Feng almost every week, would you like it?"

(End of this chapter)