Chapter 1502
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Lu Anran returned the car to her aunt, Fu Zhilei, before returning home. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Tong Qiao's slightly excited voice. "Ziqian is here?"
Lu Anran pursed her lips unhappily. As she changed her shoes at the entrance, she said, "Mom, who is your biological son? Why do you care more about the son of your husband and ex-wife than your own child? "
Tong Qiao hadn't seen Lu Ziqian for 17 years. She didn't expect Xu Dechang to never come back after taking Lu Ziqian abroad. Now that she finally managed to contact him and meet him, Tong Qiao was naturally excited at the thought of the mischievous little devil in the past. She thought that Lu Ziqian had come when she heard the door open.
"An 'an, how many times have I taught you? Ziqian is your brother. The next time I hear you say that, I'll get your father to teach you a lesson. "
Lu Anran snorted and muttered in a low voice, "You only know how to threaten me with my father."
"What did you say?" Tong Qiao sat on the sofa and didn't hear her.
Lu Anran walked into the living room and glanced around the villa. "I asked where Fu Yiran is."
"It's Fu Yiran again. An 'an, did you turn a deaf ear to Mother's words? Call me brother. "Tong Qiao felt a headache coming on when she saw her daughter. Was there a problem with her parenting style?
She used to be like this in the past. Why wasn't she as insensible as Lu Anran?
"Yes, brother." Lu Anran agreed helplessly. "Where's my brother?"
"He just came back from playing basketball with his classmates. He's upstairs." Tong Qiao pointed upstairs as she spoke.
Lu Anran was about to go upstairs when she saw Lin Lan coming out of the kitchen. She ran over with a smile and hugged her. "Grandma Lin, did you miss me?"
Lin Lan smiled until her eyes were full of wrinkles. She touched Lu Anran's back lovingly and said, "How can I not miss you? Let me see if you've lost weight."
When Tong Qiao saw the way Lu Anran and Aunt Zhou got along, she sometimes felt envious.
Lu Anran was brought up by Auntie Lin, so she was very close to her. Besides, she was not a pretentious mother, so Lu Anran would only hug and act like a spoiled child in front of Auntie Lin.
Lu Anran let go of Lin Lan and turned around in front of her. "Have you lost weight?"
Lin Lan looked at her very seriously and said with some heartache, "You've lost weight."
"Of course not." Lu Anran cupped her face in her hands and looked at Lin Lan. "Am I not still that beloved Lu Anran?"
Lin Lan was instantly amused by Lu Anran. "Yes, yes, yes. Our An 'an is the most beautiful."
"Grandma Lin has good taste." Lu Anran put her arm around Auntie Lin's shoulder and walked towards the kitchen. "What's good tonight?"
"Your brother is coming in a while. Dinner will be very sumptuous."
"Him again."
"Of course, I've also prepared a lot of your favorite dishes."
"Grandma Lin dotes on me."
Lu Anran chatted with Lin Lan in the kitchen for a while before going upstairs to Fu Yiran's room.
The fifteen-year-old boy was young and handsome. He had just taken a shower and was wearing a light gray casual outfit. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall and didn't look like a high school student at all.
If one didn't look at his young face and just stood there, no one wouldn't believe that he was an adult.
"Fu Yiran." Lu Anran walked towards the sofa.
Fu Yiran sat cross-legged on the sofa, his phone in his hand as he played a game. He had just taken a shower and his hair was still dripping with water. When he looked up at Lu Anran, the water droplets on his forehead slid down his smooth forehead, across his smooth face, and dripped onto the sofa. "You're finally willing to come back?"
Lu Anran pulled a towel from somewhere and threw it on Fu Yiran's head. Then, she sat down beside him and snatched the phone from his hand. As she continued playing his game, she said, "Mom said that you have to call her 'Sister'."
Fu Yiran used the towel on his head to wipe it a few times. His hair was even messier, but it exuded an unruly beauty. "Then what did you call me just now?"
Lu Anran played for a while and felt that it was boring. She threw the phone aside and didn't argue with him about how to address her. She said seriously, "Lu Ziqian is coming back. What do you think?"
"What do you mean, what do I think?" Fu Yiran leaned over to pick up the phone that Lu Anran had thrown aside, wanting to continue playing the game.
Lu Anran picked up the phone in advance and logged out of the game.
"Why did you log out?" Fu Yiran frowned.
"I'm talking to you. What game are you playing?" Lu Anran held the phone in her hand and looked at Fu Yiran. "Can't you tell that Mom cares a lot about that Lu Ziqian?"
Fu Yiran saw that he couldn't play with the phone anymore and continued to wipe his hair. "What does this have to do with me?"
Lu Anran really wanted to slap her brother. "Of course it has to do with me. A person's heart is limited. If Mom's heart is filled with Lu Ziqian, can it still contain you and me?"
Fu Yiran smiled, revealing his dazzling white teeth. He was youthful and energetic. "You're wrong. Mom's heart is filled with our dad."
Lu Anran glanced at Fu Yiran. "Sister, I'm being serious. I just heard from Grandma Lin that Mom has already tidied up the room. She plans to let Lu Ziqian stay at home for a long time. We're Mom's biological children. We can't let her be biased."
Fu Yiran turned to look at Lu Anran. "How can we not let her be biased?"
"Of course we're firmly against Lu Ziqian staying at home." Lu Anran moved closer to Fu Yiran. "The two of us have to be on the same side, understand?"
Fu Yiran frowned. "Haven't we always been enemies? Do you find me pleasing to the eye now? "
Lu Anran reached out and put her hand on Fu Yiran's shoulder. "Let's put our differences aside for now. Now we have to be on the same side, understand?"
Fu Yiran pushed Lu Anran's hand away and shook his head. "I don't understand."
Lu Anran's anger rose, but she quickly suppressed it. Now was not the time for a civil war. She smiled. "Tell me, what do you want?"
"Give me that awesome set of equipment that Aunt gave you." Fu Yiran had been coveting it for a long time.
"Fu Yiran, you're looting a burning house!" Lu Anran gritted her teeth.
Fu Yiran leaned leisurely against the sofa. "I won't force you."
Lu Anran: "…" Yes, you're not forcing me. You're just threatening me. "Okay, I'll give it to you."
"And …"
Lu Anran stood up. "Fu Yiran, don't push your luck."
Fu Yiran leaned to the side, looking frightened. "How can we be on the same side when you're like this?"
Lu Anran sat down again and suppressed her anger. "Tell me, what else do you want?"
Fu Yiran leaned over to Lu Anran. "Lend me your new car."
Lu Anran dodged. "How did you know I have a car?"
"I heard Aunt on the phone when she called you. Aunt is biased. She gives you all the good things." Fu Yiran's tone was a little sour.
"What bias? How old are you? Isn't she harming you by giving you a car? "Lu Anran tightened her grip on the car keys in her pocket." You're underage. I can't let you drive the car. "
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