Celebrity Neighbor: My girlfriend is a big star? Chapter 292 - 223. Daughter! He is also going to have a daug

Looking down...

"Brother! Young’eun wants to ride the plane too."

This ti, his years of fitness experience ca in handy, and Liu Xin’an nodded without refusing his sister’s request.

After all, he had two hands.

Soon, the Liu Xin’an-brand airplane took off, carrying his two adorable sisters as passengers.

Influenced by his sisters, Liu Xin’an joined in the childish play before realizing it and finally put them down after quite so ti.

He looked at his family mbers, who were teasing him, and coughed.

"Let’s eat, let’s eat!"

"Hahaha, do Youyun and Young’eun like their brother?"

"Um." That was the smaller Park Youyun’s response.

The older Park Young’eun, on the other hand, was much more enthusiastic. She ran around the house full of energy, and feeling that wasn’t enough, ran to Liu Xin’an’s side to pull on his arm, probably wanting to play like they did just before.

A little roughhousing was okay occasionally, but there needed to be so limits.

The one who was responsible for playing the good cop and the strict one at ho was naturally the aunt.

No wonder, ever since she had two precious daughters, the uncle had almost beco a slave to his daughters.

How could he possibly be strict with his two daughters?

"Young’eun! Don’t disturb your brother during als."

"Um... Oh."

To Liu Xin’an’s surprise, little Young’eun didn’t throw a tantrum but rely pouted with a little "Oh" and then obediently went to her aunt, letting her aunt pick her up onto the table in wait for the al.

This scene made Liu Xin’an’s eyes widen.

The reason for his amazent was simple: the little girl was too obedient.

"She’s so obedient?"

"Does it remind you of yourself when you were little?"

Teased by his mother in such a way, Liu Xin’an was sowhat at a loss for words. He was just about to explain when he noticed his uncle and aunt looking at him with amusent.

Great, without a doubt, his mother had already told the two of them all about his childhood misdeeds.

Knowing that he couldn’t clear it up, Liu Xin’an simply didn’t try to explain and picked up his chopsticks, ready to eat.

However, before eating, Liu Xin’an suddenly rembered his childhood friend.

"By the way, uncle, has mom told you about Chenglu?"

"Chenglu? Yes, I know, she told , but I haven’t t Chenglu yet."

Li Chenglu had long been considered a daughter by Park Jinsuk, and since she was another daughter, an introduction was inevitable.

However, at the mont, Park Jinyoung only knew of her and had not yet t this niece of his.

And as for the relationship between Liu Xin’an’s family and Li Chenglu, he who had only found out not long ago found it very novel indeed.

He understood the saying that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, but maintaining such a good relationship with a neighbor... that was truly rare.

"Chenglu would probably be thrilled to et you."

"Oh?"

"She’s a fan of Twice, the fiercely enthusiastic kind."

"Really? Then let her co to the company to visit soti."

"Go on, stop joking. Chenglu is busy, her job is different from your freelance work." Park Jinsuk said irritably, glancing at Liu Xin’an. The two kids were good in all aspects except the one that troubled her the most: neither of them was married.

Liu Xin’an was not too bad; although he was also unrushed, at least he was truly in a relationship and preparing for marriage.

And Li Chenglu?

She and Wu Xiu were almost worried sick about that.

"I’m a broadcaster, not so freelancer." Liu Xin’an was defensive. Why was his job deed less serious while Li Chenglu’s was considered proper work!

But clearly, his mom had no interest in discussing the matter.

After a few bites of their al and chatting about family matters, the conversation naturally turned to Park Jinsuk’s husband, Liu Xin’an’s father.

"Mom, didn’t you tell uncle about dad’s matter?"

Caught off guard while sipping soup, Park Jinsuk was also frank and nodded.

"Yeah, I didn’t know how to say it well, so you tell them."

"...Don’t you think it’s weird to say that, asking your son to introduce his own father?"

"Are you going to say it or not?"

"I’ll say it, say it, say