After breaking up, he was stalked and kissed by his ex uncle

Ran Sisi let out a thoughtful oh.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "So...you have been with your third brother for so many years, and you haven't learned anything?!"

I still have to rely on her to train a little bit.

How tired she is.

Shi Xiaoyan's face turned red, and he whispered: "If you like to play this kind of game, it's not impossible."

"What did you say?"

The shy Shi Xiaoyan certainly didn't have the courage to say it a second time.

……

"sister in law."

Shi Xiaoyan walked up to Su Qing when everyone was not paying attention, "I want to ask you about something."

"Is it about Sisi?"

Shi Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, and replied, "Yes."

"Tell me, what is it, I promise to know everything and say everything."

"It's just..." It was a bit difficult to say, Shi Yan coughed, and summoned up the courage to ask, "I want to know what type of man Sisi usually likes?"

Su Qing looked at him, what's the problem?

These two people, there is nothing wrong with their relationship.

Ran Sisi cheated?

That would not be the case.

She took out a makeup mirror from her bag, opened it, and faced him, "Hey, the man she likes is here, see for yourself."

Shi Xiaoyan felt a little embarrassed again, "I mean, what kind of man does she like besides me, no, let me ask you this, what kind of male lead does she like on TV?"

"Oh, she."

Su Qing thought for a while, "She has always liked the big devil type, and the ancient costume fairy is the best."

"Understood, thank you sister-in-law."

When Shi Xiaoyan turned around, he thought of something again, and said to Su Qing: "Sister-in-law, don't tell Sisi that I asked you these things."

"Ok."

Until one day, when Ran Sisi went home and opened the door, suddenly there was a man in ancient costume in the room.

She had a question mark on her face: "??? Shi Xiaoyan?"

"What are you doing?"

The corner of Shi Yan's mouth curled up into a casual sneer, and the light in his eyes contained a three-point sternness, four-point arrogance, and a bit of the air of a king looking down on the world, "Woman, do you like this appearance of this seat?"

Ran Sisi froze for a moment, then laughed wildly.

"Shi Xiaoyan, are you crazy?"

Time delay: "...don't you want to play role-playing?"

Ran Sisi walked up to him, and raised his long, smooth hair on his chest with her fingers, with a deep smile in her eyes, "I prefer...playing with you than playing role-playing."

She hooked his clothes and led him into the bedroom.

"Since the little handsome boy delivered it to the door by himself, then I will not be polite."

So, Shi Xiaoyan dressed in an ancient costume and did this and that with Ran Sisi.

That wonderful experience directly caused Shi Xiaoyan to disappear forever on the road of role-playing, and Ran Sisi was able to harvest different Shi Xiaoyan every few days.

For example, the noble son of the Republic of China.

The little prince who was in trouble during the war.

There are also 3000 beauties in the harem, and he only favors His Majesty the Emperor who is Concubine Ran.

Of course, this is something.

Time went back to this evening, they ate and drank, chatted about homework, and the atmosphere was harmonious and happy.

Su Qing asked Si Xingran, "How is your wild brother's hand recovering?"

When this topic was mentioned, Si Xingran took a sip of his wine, "It's still the same, it's probably impossible to play the guitar again in this life."

Qin Ye came over, put his hand on Si Xingran's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, although I hurt my hand, don't you still have you? From now on, I will sing and you will play the piano. It's pretty good."

Ran Sisi immediately smiled and said: "That's right, our little Xingxing practiced the guitar very hard for their wild brother, and the little Xingxing plays it really well."

"is it?"

Jiang Si immediately booed, "What are you waiting for, you two hurry up and perform a song."

Qin Ye stretched out his hand to Si Xingran, "Let's go."

Si Xingran put his hand on his palm, looked at him and smiled, and followed him onto the stage.

Qin Ye handed the guitar to Si Xingran.

"Sing what?"

Si Xingran's gaze was always on Qin Ye's face, "That's the one, "Like You". The song you sang when I first met you."