"You didn't sleep last night?"

The girl's clear voice, with a serious and deep tone, made everyone who heard it feel pressure.

The servants working in the living room of the Jiajia villa didn't see anything, as if they didn't hear anything, and quietly went about their work.

As for whether they are so calm in their hearts, only they know if they don't care about it.

I saw that on the sofa in the living room, the CEO of the Blue Whale Group, the legendary son of the business circle, the perfect gentleman of the upper class, and now the head of the family of the Jia family, the president of the Jia family, was a head shorter than him, and the figure was even smaller than the strong sofa of the girl.

One hand pressed on the sofa next to Garan's shoulder, and Garu leaned forward and pressed down a few centimeters again, but the strength of these centimeters increased exponentially.

Sitting on the sofa, Mr. Jia's lips had just opened a slit.

"You'd better not lie to me. ”

The girl narrowed her eyes, her voice was not loud, and her expression was not fierce, but she succeeded in making the man in front of her close his mouth.

He didn't say a word, and his expression looked quite calm, but he didn't know if it was a problem with the posture of the two, or his restrained temperament in front of the girl.

It's like a beast that is obviously extremely fierce, so arrogant that others can't touch it tightens its claws, lying on its stomach and even its hair is softer than usual, its head resting in its own fleshy palm, letting you teach you a lesson, a pair of eyes quietly looking at you, no matter how fierce it is, it reveals a bit of cuteness.

What's more, it is a prosperous beauty like Mr. Jia.

Jia Ying's heart softened after looking at it for a while, and as soon as her heart softened, most of the momentum on the surface dissipated.

A glimmer of light flickered in Garan's eyes, and he reached out his hands as he sensed the change in his sister.

Originally, the two of them were in the position of me sitting and standing, and Ka Hotaru's upper body was lowered, all supported by a hand pressing the sofa.

Garan straightened her hand just to wrap around the girl's slender waist.

Through a layer of light fabric of home clothes, as soon as his arm came into contact, Jia Hotaru could vaguely feel the body temperature from Jia Lan's skin.

Before she could move, Garan suddenly tightened her arms.

The girl's waist was hugged by him like this, the man's arms were almost overlapped, and the loose home clothes were strangled by the arms and completely close to the skin.

The man who had been sitting with his back straight, upright and elegant, leaned over to the girl who was hugging him.

The cheeks are close to Jiaying's chest, and it seems to be tense all the time, a perfect man who does not show the slightest flaw, and the whole person is soft, as if he has received some kind of satisfaction, and he looks peaceful and meek and snuggles up to the girl.

"......" The words in his throat couldn't help but swallow back, Jia Hotaru looked at Jia Lan's face, the hand that fell on his shoulder did not push the person away, raised it and gently touched Jia Lan's hair back and forth, and then said, "I'm not going to run today, you can rest first." ”

Garan opened her eyes.

"Sleep, I'll call you when it's time to eat." ”

Garan said, "Hotaru-chan." ”

Kahotaru glanced at him, her eyes inquiring.

Then he pulled his arm holding his waist, "You let go first, I'll sit with you." ”

Garan let out a low "um", and her arms seemed to be easy to exert force, picking up Garu and lifting her feet off the ground, and then retracting them in her arms.

Hotaru had to sit on Garan's lap with her feet apart, and her separated feet rested on the sofa on either side, also tightly fitting Garan's thighs.

She's really not seven years old anymore.

Don't always get used to holding her the way you used to.

Garu has a headache.

Her brother's stubborn personality can sometimes seem troublesome.

This stubbornness is not only reflected in the character, but also in some habits of life, once it is formed, it will not be flexible.

For example, the taste of sweetness, for example, the 'from the beginning' to get along with her.

"Brother. Kahoru shouted.

"Hmm. Garan's tone was still low, and her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing sleepiness.

A more lazy voice than usual, "Don't be angry. ”

A hand around her waist was raised, patting her on the back, coaxing her tone may not be as obvious as the others, but as long as someone sees Jialan's eyes here, they know how much he loves this sister, and his soft eyes are completely different from the cold gentleman rumored by the outside world.

"You know I'm angry. Jia Ying said helplessly.

Jialan, who didn't sleep all night last night, will hold her soft and fragrant sister, and the sleepiness seems to be several times more than coming to the door.

If he hadn't slept all night like before, he wouldn't be so unbearable, but it was easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it was difficult to go from luxury to thrift. I had the wonderful experience of sleeping together for two consecutive nights, and suddenly fell into a solitary sleep again, or was kicked out of the door by my sister to sleep alone.

God knows that last night Garan not only didn't sleep, but was also tormented by a mess of thoughts all night.

It was only early in the morning that Jia Ying saw serious dark circles under his eyes, and then there were scenes from before to now.

Letting himself go of his sleepiness, he heard the words 'I'm angry' in Gara's words.

The eyes that were already half-squinted suddenly opened, black as the eyes of the deep sea in the middle of the night, and at this time there was a helpless nervousness.

Under the overly perfect and unapproachable face, such a look will make people wonder if they are wrong.

Who can make this person who is destined to be high at a glance be at a loss, or a simple sentence?

If the look in his eyes makes people suspect that he is wrong, then Garan's behavior makes it impossible to deceive himself.

Hold her sister's hand and rest it on her face.

Garan looked up at her, "Call you." ”

Let's fight.

It can't be broken.

Don't be angry with your brother.

Don't ignore your brother.

Jia Hotaru was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't laugh or cry.

Looking at the man in front of him, he can be called beautiful, a face that transcends gender and does not misidentify gender. In her memory, when she was a teenager, she was more like a forest elf, and the simplicity of some times also made her think "is her little brother really an elf" and "is this world a fairy tale world".

......

............

"Smack" with a crisp sound of flesh and skin colliding.

Seven-year-old Kahoru felt the pain in her hands.

It's just that the situation in front of her makes her focus completely unable to put her focus on her own hands.

She looked stunned at the red handprints that appeared on her little brother's cheeks.

It was the mark left by the little brother who grabbed her hand and hit him in the face, accompanied by the sound just now.

Now her left hand was still in the boy's hand.

His eyes were dark and innocent uneasy, and his thin lips were pursed in a low mood.

He glanced at her first, then the hand that held her little hand moved again.

"Don't!"

Little Gahoru came back to his senses.

Anxious and at a loss.

Struggling to pull out his hand.

With her strength, she couldn't stand the boy at all, but the boy, who sensed her intentions, easily fulfilled her wish and gently let her go.

The young man's eyes looked at her more uneasily, and when the girl opened his eyes, the breath of the whole person became more and more depressed, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

A pure black light suit can't stop his amazing appearance, this appearance is like an elf prince who has inadvertently walked into the world.

The red mark on the right side of his face adds to the cruel showiness.

If anyone saw the boy at this time, they would definitely not associate him with the legendary shadow of death.

"Why is this!" Xiao Jiaying still hasn't eased up from the young man's behavior just now, looking at the marks on the little brother's face, distressed and anxious.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, but she was afraid that it would hurt her little brother.

"You're angry. The boy didn't know what he had done wrong, but Hotaru was even more upset, so he must have been wrong. It was he who was wrong, but he didn't know anything and was wrong again and again, this kind of cognition made the boy's mood plummet, and his voice was lower, "Let you beat me to discourage." ”

His eyes were the deepest and darkest pure black, but they had an unusual clarity and simplicity, and the shimmer floated to reveal eagerness.

Don't get angry.

Is it good to degasse.

Let you play a few times.

Xiao Jiaxing shook her head.

The boy's eyes dimmed, and his lowered gaze suddenly noticed the girl's small hand.

The little hand he held was changed from its usual white and tender, and the surface of his skin was abnormally red.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and he suddenly took the girl's hand and put it in front of his eyes to examine.

Thinking that he wanted to hit himself again, Xiao Jia immediately struggled.

This struggle had no effect on the boy, but it poured a basin of ice water on his already plummeting mood. Looking at the girl's left hand, which was obviously redder and swollen than before, the boy already understood the reason for this.

- It was he who grabbed Hotaru and hit himself.

Originally, he was depressed like a wilted beast, but his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, his eyes were covered with coldness, and the young man who had no expression on his face gave people an oppressive force that chose people to devour.

He gently let go of the girl's hand, his eyes turned to the side, he didn't dare to look at the girl, and his voice was soft, "I'll go out for a while." ”

Standing up from the ground, the boy tilted his head before leaving, instinctively wanting to see the girl and forced himself to hold back, and then walked out without looking back.

After only one step, the boy stopped.

He bowed his head.

I saw a small hand holding his sleeve.

He didn't move.

Until the little hand tugged at it hard.

His gaze slowly followed the little hand upward.

The girl's bright, dazzling amber eyes stared straight at him.

"Don't go. ”

The boy's eyes moved slightly.

He didn't know what he was like now.

But the girl could see it clearly.

The young man's pursed lips were thin into a straight line like a knife, and the cold sharpness revealed between his eyebrows, even if his handsome face was covered by this momentum, it was enough to scare people away.

But the girl was not afraid.

She grabbed the boy's sleeve and clutched it tightly.

She didn't know what happened to her little brother.

What she saw was that the little brother was very uncomfortable.

She saw her little brother's clenched fists shaking as he left.

She saw that the little brother seemed to be about to cry.

Although the little brother didn't shed tears, he was sadder than tears.

Her little brother is different from others, her little brother won't cry out when he's hurt, he doesn't know how to cry out when he's tired, and he won't tear up when he's sad now.

Xiao Jiaying looked up at her little brother, her heart was so sour, she wanted to cry a little, but she couldn't help herself from tears.

Because the little brother is stupid, he is very nervous when he sees her crying. If he sees himself crying now, the little brother will definitely be even more uncomfortable.

She thought, is this the reason why she is uncomfortable and doesn't shed tears?

In order not to be discovered, Xiao Jia Hotaru hugged the boy's waist forward and buried his head in his arms.

The teenager who was hugged by the girl was stunned.

The soft girl's muffled voice came from her arms.

"I'm not mad at my brother. ”

Falling into the dark swamp, the suffocating heart felt like it was about to hit out of the chest.

There is warmth that seeps into the blood, flowing everywhere in the body, warming the body and mind.

The young man's clenched palm suddenly released, and slowly, lightly and lightly grasped the fingertips, as if he was holding something invisibly and was afraid that the slightest emphasis would hurt the other party.

The violent aura around him melted.

He looked down at the girl.

The long black hair that scattered covered the eyebrows and eyes, hiding the eyes that were so soft that they seemed to drip water.

......

"I'm not mad at my brother. ”

on the couch.

The girl who remembered the past chuckled.

Hold Garan's shoulders.

Fingers ruffled the black hair in front of Garan's forehead and stroked it back twice.

Gaze to Garan's.

She coaxed, "Rest." ”

Garan's slender eyelashes fluttered, and she closed her eyes and leaned into her sister's arms.

The hands holding Jia Ying's waist inadvertently tightened a little, and the palms were hard and restrained not so hard.

Listening to the gradually even breathing sound of someone in his arms, Jia Ying was helpless about the posture of the two, and finally sighed, boring and gently plucked the hair ends hanging from Jia Lan's neck.

"This time I didn't fight directly, but it can be regarded as an improvement. The whisper was so low that it was almost silent.

She didn't see the face of the man who was supposed to be asleep, the face buried in her arms, and her eyelashes fluttered a few times again in the darkness.