Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 298: The Domineering Brother Is Too Clingy 37

Miaomiao walked towards the study while combing her frizzy long hair with her fingertips. The study door was open. Miaomiao saw from the corridor that her brother was already working.

But for some reason, he looked particularly bad in the afternoon.

His brows were slightly furrowed, his face was as cold as frost, and even the air in the room seemed to be frozen.

Miaomiao didn't know for a moment whether she should go in to break the deadlock and check on her brother's condition.

Could it be that he encountered difficulties at work, and it would be redundant for me to go there?

"woke up?"

Yan Cang noticed Miaomiao as soon as she appeared at the door of the study.

Looking at his little girl standing at the door with sleepy eyes and long hair like a waterfall, Yan Cang's originally cold eyes finally became gentle.

The corners of his lips unconsciously raised an arc, and the originally stagnant air in the room became active, as if the ice and snow floating on his body melted in an instant.

Assistant Qian, who was sitting nearby, breathed a sigh of relief.

The young lady finally came, and he almost thought that he would not survive tomorrow under the high pressure of the boss.

Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. With such great work pressure, how can a subordinate not lose hair?

If this continues, he will probably become a monk just because of his baldness before he finds a real wife.

Miaomiao was embarrassed. She had promised to take care of her brother, but she ended up sleeping until four o'clock. It was so irresponsible no matter how you looked at it.

After seeing that her brother's temper had turned from gloomy to sunny, Miaomiao walked into the room, approached her brother, put her hand on his forehead, and felt the temperature.

It only took Yan Cang a second to transform from a vicious dragon into a docile little animal.

Before Miaomiao put her hand close to him, he bent down and lowered his head so that the little girl could get closer to him more conveniently.

As he lowered his eyes, Yan Cang's mood also improved.

It turned out that Miaomiao was really sleeping just now, not looking at that shameless man.

God knows how worried he was in the past few hours that Miaomiao had feelings for that male college student.

Although I have thousands of ways to prevent two people from knowing each other, the jealousy is really hard to reduce.

Whenever he thought of Miaomiao putting her mind on another man, his greed and possessiveness would burst out, and he wanted to break through his layers of defense and break free.

Let Miaomiao see her true self.

But no, at least, not now.

Yan Cang found that the more he tried to suppress himself, the more he couldn't suppress it. He even felt so eager to try that he could hardly control himself.

Losing control is the truest portrayal of him now.

However, when Miaomiao came out of the room, still sleepy, even if he didn't admit it, Yan Cang instantly felt the comfort and happiness of spring flowers blooming.

The skin that was almost taken off before was put on again.

Miaomiao, don’t you prefer your gentle elder brother?

"I accidentally overslept. Brother, your body temperature is much more normal now. I think the injury on your back will heal in a few days."

After Miaomiao touched Yan Cang's forehead, she turned behind him and looked at his injury.

Yan Cang nodded with a gentle look on his face.

“I’m sorry to trouble you, I don’t know when Mommy will contact me.

Forget it, I disobeyed them, so they have every right to be angry."

Green tea words came to mind and continued to gain some of Miaomiao's sympathy.

"Mommy said this morning that her workload suddenly increased for some reason.

I guess now that I know you're here, I'm not worried anymore."......

Miaomiao sat in the old place, chatted for a few minutes, and gave some advice to her elder brother before she began to focus on her studies again.

It was getting dark early, and Miaomiao had only been studying for an hour when the sky started to get dark.

Assistant Qian had already placed the food outside, and he hurriedly took his bag and said apologetically that he wanted to go back to be with his wife.

After the two of them had dinner, Miaomiao gave Yan Cang some medicine.

It’s just a little after six.

However, Mommy called Miaomiao again during dinner. She seemed to remember her son Yan Cang. After asking about her back injury, she continued to educate Miaomiao about housing safety for single women.

Yan Cang sat aside with no intention of answering the phone, but his expression became more and more indifferent and lonely.

For the first time, Miaomiao experienced the feeling of being caught in a sandwich. She felt embarrassed as if she had stolen her brother's affection but was forced to show it in front of him.

Cangzhen hung up the phone. Yan Xingsheng behind him sighed and patted his wife's shoulder.

"What's wrong, am I right?"

Of course Cang Zhen also felt sorry for her son, but with so much workload and the fact that that bastard was clearly plotting against them, her love for her son turned into love for Miaomiao.

Miaomiao is the most innocent.

"You, guess what will happen after Miaomiao answers your call?"

Yan Xingsheng held his wife in his arms and sat slowly on the sofa.

"..."

"You can't remind her, so you keep saying bad things about the boss to her, but you don't know that Miaomiao may feel more guilty towards Yan Cang because of this, and it may speed up the pace of this kid chasing his wife."

As they are both men and the child is his own, Yan Xingsheng almost understands the tactics Yan Cang is using on Miaomiao.

He pretended to be pitiful and weak, and then took the opportunity to occupy all of Miaomiao's time and mind. At the last moment, he grabbed the little girl in his hands with swift means.

"Then what should I do? When I think about my son's disregard for family affection, I feel like I'm throwing flowers into cow dung."

The couple had just returned, and Yan Cang's methods had become more and more sophisticated, making it impossible for them to find any fault.

"No big deal, just call him occasionally to check on him, and his self-torture tactics will at least be reduced by half.

But, you know, it's best for us to hold back, so that our son won't do anything desperate.

Miaomiao has become our family in another way. Isn't it a good thing that we will support her for the rest of her life?"

Many things are influenced by subtle factors. Yan Xingsheng didn't want his wife to worry about the two children, so naturally he should persuade her.

As for Cang Zhen, his inability to accept it at the beginning and his hesitation now are nothing but the catalysis of time.

After dinner, Miaomiao was originally going to go back to her room to watch TV series, but from the study, she heard her elder brother's small muffled groan again.

Miaomiao was worried, so she walked over and saw Yan Cang clumsily changing the gauze for himself in the room. Although the bloodstains on it were much less, the direct pulling would still make a normal person cry in pain.

Miaomiao hurriedly stopped him, knowing that her brother didn't want to trouble her. Feeling guilty, she changed the gauze for her brother and took care of him for a while before she was ready to go back to the room.

"Can I hug you?"

Yan Cang's voice sounded quiet and lonely in this silent night. Miaomiao hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Yan Cang smiled, showing his expression of longing for family but fear of hurting them to the fullest.

When directors see him, they all say he is an acting genius.