Chapter 79 – The Yandere, Autistic Young Master’s Sister

The Yandere, Autistic Young Master’s Sister (8)

Xu Xinghe didn’t insist. She nodded and took Lu Hanchuan’s hand to stroll with him through the garden.

The courtyard was very large, and the two little ones had short arms and legs. After just a few steps, Xu Xinghe didn’t want to walk anymore.

“Brother Ah Chuan, Xing Xing can’t walk anymore.”

Lu Hanchuan had been watching her the whole time. He stopped and looked at her legs for three seconds.

Then under Butler Lin’s disbelieving eyes, he crouched down in front of Xu Xinghe, turned his face to the side, and said to her, “Get on.”

Butler Lin could hardly believe that he heard Lu Hanchuan speak. Moreover, he wanted to carry Miss Xinghe on his back. Was he dreaming?

He was hired the year Lu Hanchuan was born. Since Lu Hanchuan had learned to walk, he had never heard him speak.

Butler Lin suppressed his excitement. He looked at Lu Hanchuan’s thin and weak body. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn’t possibly carry Miss Xinghe.

Butler Lin quickly tried to dissuade him. “Young Master Hanchuan, let me do it. You can’t carry Miss Xinghe.”

Lu Hanchuan didn’t respond. He stubbornly remained crouched in front of Xu Xinghe. This was the first time he found Butler Lin a bit of an eyesore. Was he trying to take Xing Xing away from him?

Xu Xinghe looked at Lu Hanchuan and hesitated. Lu Hanchuan looked even lighter than she was. She was worried about crushing him. After all, she still had some baby fat.

Sensing no movement behind him, Lu Hanchuan radiated a cold aura. Why wouldn’t Xing Xing let him carry her? He could do it.

Once Lu Hanchuan set his mind on something, he became extremely stubborn. No one could talk him out of it.

“Ah.” Xu Xinghe let out a soft sigh. Then she climbed onto his back, her little chubby hands rubbing his neat black hair.

“Tell me when you get tired, Brother Ah Chuan.”

Feeling the weight on his back, Lu Hanchuan struggled slightly as he stood up, then gave a soft “Mm.”

Butler Lin followed close behind for fear that they would fall.

Lu Hanchuan carried Xu Xinghe back to the living room sofa. After setting her down, the hair on his forehead was damp with sweat and stuck to his skin.

Xu Xinghe could tell that Lu Hanchuan was actually tired for a while, but he stubbornly refused to put her down.

Xu Xinghe took Lu Hanchuan’s small hand and sat him on the sofa. She picked up a wet wipe and gently wiped away his sweat.

“Thank you, Brother Ah Chuan. Xing Xing likes you the most!” Her voice was sweet enough to drip honey as she smiled, revealing her dimples.

Lu Hanchuan watched Xing Xing’s smile. He felt something was wrong with his heart again. Why did he feel happy too when he saw Xing Xing smile?

The corners of Lu Hanchuan’s mouth lifted almost imperceptibly. Xing Xing liked him, and she liked him the most!

He liked her too.

After that, Lu Hanchuan entered a state of extreme clinginess and only towards Xu Xinghe.

When Xu Xinghe ate, she picked up a piece of pineapple pork and put it in her mouth.

The next moment, Lu Hanchuan imitated her action, also picking up a piece and eating it. Even the number of chews had to match hers.

Wherever Xu Xinghe went, Lu Hanchuan followed. Even when she went to the bathroom, he would crouch outside the door and wait for her. Then when she came out, he would take her small hand.

Xu Xinghe didn’t mind at all, but Wen Yining was worried she might get angry and talked to her about it privately.

“Xing Xing, Xiao Chuan… he’s not feeling well. Please don’t be angry with him, okay?” Wen Yining’s tone was almost pleading. She was very worried that Xingxing would lose her temper because of Xiao Chuan’s persistence.

Xu Xinghe threw herself into Wen Yining’s arms. She really liked Wen Yining’s gentleness. Wen Yining didn’t favor Lu Hanchuan just because he was her son.

On the contrary, she was even more partial to Xu Xinghe. Xu Xinghe could feel it.

“Auntie Wen, Xing Xing won’t be angry with her brother. Xing Xing likes her brother very much!”

Hearing this, Wen Yining’s eyes softened. Her heart ached a little for Xu Xinghe’s maturity. She thought it probably had to do with her life in the orphanage.

Wen Yining made up her mind to be even better to Xing Xing in the future, to let her be a little more carefree, and not be so heartbreakingly sensible.