Zhou Anan smiled happily as her idea was confirmed.

"I know, Mom."

Zhou Junjie was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Nancy to give such an answer.

He couldn't help but think of his childhood. If he had spoken his inner thoughts directly, he would have been criticized and disapproved by the adults.

Even when he tried to insist, his parents would point at his forehead viciously and scold him for being stubborn, ignorant and unpresentable.

So gradually, he rarely expressed his true inner thoughts, and retracted his true self into that turtle shell, never willing to stick his head out again.

At this moment, he couldn't help but envy the little girl in front of him.

Zhou Anan was tired of watching, so she looked away and held her mother's hand: "Mom, let's go home."

Nancy was about to stand up when her face was suddenly held by a pair of soft little hands.

"mom!"

Nancy looked at her daughter in confusion, waiting for what she would say next. Zhou Kexin and Zhou Junjie were also watching.

Zhou Anan said in a baby voice: "Mom, you look so beautiful today!"

The astonishment in the child's eyes was undisguised, which made Nancy feel itchy. She reached out and pinched her daughter's soft little face.

"Really? Thank you for the compliment, An An baby."

Only then did Zhou Junjie realize that Nancy seemed to have had her hair done. Her long, straight black hair was curled into curls, making her look more feminine.

Nancy held her daughter's hand and they walked into the elevator.

When he got home, Zhou Junjie put down what he was holding and opened the door.

Zhou Kexin looked at Zhou Junjie, who seemed to be familiar with the place, with a flicker in his eyes.

She took the things and walked to the living room: "Nancy, where do you put the things?"

Nancy pointed to an empty space and said, "Sister Zhou, just put it there."

Zhou Kexin put the things down and stood at the door for a while without saying anything.

Nancy suddenly realized that she had been a little rude, and quickly said with a smile: "Sister Zhou, thank you so much for today. Why don't you come in and sit for a while before you go back?"

Zhou Kexin didn't hesitate at all and responded directly: "Okay, sorry to bother you."

Having said that, she sat down directly on the sofa.

Zhou Junjie looked at his aunt's abnormal behavior and alarm bells rang in his heart.

It's a weird thing. How could his aunt, who is always like a Taoist nun with no emotions and is cold to everyone, suddenly be so enthusiastic towards Nancy?

Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 things are wrong.

As soon as Zhou Anan came back, she went to see Pingping. When Pingping heard the voice of her young master, she kept circling around Zhou Anan.

Zhou Anan took it to the balcony, squatted down and touched Pingping's smooth fur: "Pingping, I'm back. Did you miss Anan?"

"Meow~"

After getting a response, Zhou Anan smiled so much that her eyes curved.

"An An missed you too. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat today?"

"Meow meow~"

Pingping made a soft cat meow, walked to the cabinet where the cat food was kept with an elegant cat step, and stretched out his claws to try to climb up.

Zhou Anan immediately understood Pingping's meaning and took the bag of freeze-dried food from above.

"Pingping, do you want to eat this?"

"Meow~"

Pingping cried out and rubbed Zhou Anan's little hand.

Seeing Zhou Anan having fun on the balcony alone, Zhou Junjie simply stayed with Zhou Kexin to prevent Zhou Kexin from doing anything out of line.

Since he said that he would protect his brother and protect what his brother wanted to protect, he would keep his word and would never let his brother get hurt.

Nancy poured Zhou Kexin a glass of water and said, "Sister Zhou, please sit down for a moment. I'll clean up these things."

Zhou Kexin smiled politely: "Okay, don't worry about me, you are busy."

Nancy nodded, glanced at her daughter playing on the balcony, and took the things she bought back to the room.

After Nancy left, Zhou Kexin's smile faded a little. Looking at his nephew who was guarding him like a thief, he said calmly, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Junjie has no feelings for this aunt. He is not close to her, but he is not afraid of her either.

Worried that Nancy might hear something, Zhou Junjie didn't say anything. Instead, he stretched out his index and middle fingers, gestured in front of his eyes, and then poked Zhou Kexin's eyes.

Zhou Kexin's face was filled with black lines. He unconsciously put on the airs of an elder, and his voice was filled with a bit of majesty: "You have no respect for your elders. Is this how the Zhou family teaches you the rules?"

Zhou Junjie rolled his eyes. What a polite thing to say. He always disdained these things.

Those rules are like shackles. Once put on you, it will be difficult to get rid of them in your lifetime. He doesn't want to be a slave to the rules.

Zhou Kexin frowned slightly and wanted to scold her, but he was worried that this was at Nancy's house.

I didn't come here to argue with Zhou Junjie.

Thinking of his purpose, Zhou Kexin stood up and started walking.

Seeing this, Zhou Junjie also stood up and followed Zhou Kexin, his face full of vigilance.

Zhou Kexin has always been self-willed, and the younger generations in her family obey her orders.

Although Zhou Junjie was spoiled by the old man, she was still Zhou Junjie's aunt after all. In front of the old man, Zhou Junjie would always call her by her name politely whenever he saw her.

Now Zhou Junjie was sticking to her like a plaster, his eyes staring at her in every possible way, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

Zhou Kexin lowered his voice, with a hint of displeasure: "Stay away from me, or I will take you back to Kyoto in a few days."

Zhou Junjie's eyes widened a little, and he accused Zhou Kexin with his eyes.

Shameless, so shameless, everyone is threatening him with the matter of returning Kyoto!

He is not a piece of clay. No one can threaten him except his brother!

"I'm not going back with you."

"If I insist on taking you back, it's not up to you."

"I'm going to tell Grandpa if you do this!"

"Aren't you still weaned? You just complain every time something happens."

"I don't care, as long as it works."

Zhou Junjie looked very proud and did not show any attitude towards his elders at all.

Zhou Kexin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body exuded the oppressive aura of a superior, trying to use his momentum to make Zhou Junjie submit.

However, there is a reason why Zhou Junjie is called the Great Demon King of Kyoto. He is like a scoundrel and doesn't care about you at all.

The confrontation was fruitless, so Zhou Kexin simply let him go. After all, this was at Zhou Jinfan's house, and if anything was exposed because of Zhou Junjie's behavior, it would be none of her business.

Seeing that Zhou Kexin stopped talking, Zhou Junjie was like a victorious rooster, with his head almost raised to the sky.

When my brother comes back and sees how dedicated he is to protecting this family, he will definitely praise him.

When Zhou Junjie thought of his brother's friendly attitude towards him, he couldn't help but smile widely.

Nancy had finished packing and walked out of the room.

Seeing Zhou Junjie smiling brightly beside Zhou Kexin, she walked up and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Junjie and Sister Zhou to get along so well and have such a happy chat."

The smile on Zhou Junjie's lips froze.

What is this woman talking about, and who is he happily chatting with?

Slander, this is pure slander!

Zhou Junjie opened his mouth and was about to refute, but when he thought of the identities of the two people, his face twisted as the words reached his lips.

"Yes, she's quite good at talking."

Nancy smiled and joked, "What a coincidence, you both have the same surname, Zhou. Maybe you were a family in your previous life."

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