[BL MTL] Marry the real young master and his uncle [Rebirth]

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Chapter 41

"Xingquan, come and sit down." Yuan Shuwei smiled and stepped forward to hold Fang Xingquan's hand.

Fang Xingquan handed the biscuit in his hand to the servant beside him, and said hello with a smile: "Good morning, Grandma Yuan. I baked some biscuits. I hope you like it." Yuan Shuwei was overjoyed when she heard this, "You

Do you know how to cook? You are so capable, grandma will definitely try it."

Yuan Suwei then ordered the servant to serve the snacks.

"I used to work part-time in a dessert shop, and I learned a little bit about it. Don't mind it." Fang Xingquan was referring to a job during the winter vacation of college, which has not happened yet.

When Yuan Shuwei heard this, her eyes turned red. Fang Xingquan was only eighteen years old. How much hardship had he endured? The servant happened to bring the biscuits over in a delicate basket.

Even an old lady still has a girlish heart. When she saw the cookies, her eyes lit up, "It's so cute." "It

can be put in the window for sale." Yuan Shuwei thought that Fang Xingquan's cooking skills should be average, but unexpectedly The young man is really too modest.

Fang Xingquan raised the corners of his lips and smiled shyly: "Thank you for the compliment, you are overly complimentary."

The two of them had snacks and chatted, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Grandma, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry." A lazy voice came from the stairs.

Fang Xingquan turned around to look. He saw the tall, thin boy rubbing his eyes in confusion, his hair sticking up from sleep. He stretched out his hand to scratch his belly without any image, exposing part of his flat belly.

"Yuanyuan! There are guests here." Yuan Shuwei slightly raised his voice to remind.

The boy suddenly woke up from his drowsiness, "Fuck!" He

hurriedly pulled off his clothes and said with a red face, "Grandma, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

The voice was still floating on the stairs, and people had already rushed back to the room.

"Reckless." Yuan Shuwei scolded, and introduced to Fang Xingquan in a doting tone: "Just kidding, that's my grandson Li Siyuan, he is nineteen years old, one year older than you, but he is spoiled by his family and is always out of tune. "

Fang Xingquan envied the relationship between his grandfather and grandson, and said with bright eyebrows: "Being lively is a good thing, he must be your pistachio." When Fang Xingquan said it right, Yuan Shuwei laughed heartily. Although the grandson is used to being naughty, he is

indeed Her pistachios.

More than ten minutes later, Li Siyuan changed his clothes, packed himself up, and went downstairs like a normal person, looking like a sunny and handsome boy.

Yuan Shuwei introduced to him: "This is Fang Xingquan. He is one year younger than you. You have to take good care of him." Li Siyuan looked at Fang Xingquan meaningfully.

Seeing that he was really good-looking and could make his grandma happy, Li Siyuan couldn't help but become suspicious. Where did his identity come from?

Even though she was thinking about everything in her heart, she greeted everyone calmly and generously: "Hello, can I call you Xingquan? You can just call me Brother Yuan." As soon as he finished speaking, his arm was suddenly patted by his grandma, "Where did you come from