Han Lihua and Zhang Aijiao both had their own thoughts, and their eyes flashed with the same expectation.

Tang Xin's eyes like water grapes flickered, and he tilted his head curiously to look at Han Lihua and Zhang Aijiao, I don't know why, Tang Xin felt that the expressions of the two were so similar at this moment.

Tang Xin's little face was soft and snow-white, and her long and thick eyelashes were as light and agitated as a small brush, leaving a row of shallow shadows on her soft little face.

Lu Ningchuan's cold eyes couldn't help but turn into a touch of softness, the little girl was really well-behaved.

Although Zhang Aijiao seemed to be confronting Han Lihua, in fact, all her thoughts were completely on Lu Ningchuan. Seeing Lu Ningchuan looking at Tang Xin dotingly, Zhang Aijiao was anxious and angry.

She just wanted to deliberately behave in front of Lu Ningchuan, but people didn't even give her a corner of the eye, she really threw her eyes to the blind!

Song Aijia rubbed his hands, and suspiciously swept a few villains whose heads were only up to his thighs, I don't know if it was an illusion, as if there was an undercurrent surging between a few children.

Immediately Song Aijia shook his head and smiled, he didn't want to be infected by Song Meifen's idiot, his brain was about to become abnormal, a few children with older farts could understand something.

Several children are gathered together, Tang Xin is particularly prominent, and her birth is snow-white and smart, which makes people unconsciously love it when they look at it.

Song Aijia couldn't help but soften a little in his heart, and as soon as he stretched out his long arm, he hugged Tang Xin in his arms, glanced at Lu Ningchuan, who had a cold eyebrow, and said to Tang Xin

"You little girl's family, what are you talking like to play with a muddy boy!"

As he spoke, Song Aijia glanced up and down Lu Ningchuan with vigilance and contempt in his eyes, and paused in the place where Lu Ningchuan's hands were frostbitten.

"These little cubs may have some bad intentions hidden in their hearts, and they are not allowed to play with him in the future!"

Thinking that the little niece was protecting this kid like an old hen protecting her cubs, Song Aijia couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. He has always been a bastard, idle and lazy.

The eldest sister is married well and lives a solid life, and her parents are hurt. Song Aijia grew up without being tired and wronged when he was a child, and his temper was also lawless.

If you don't have any money, you will search from your parents and two elders, and then go to your eldest sister's house to collect it, and you will have a good life.

At least Song Aijia is very satisfied with the status quo, but what makes Song Aijia the most headache is that the little niece he has always liked is always unapologetic to himself.

Therefore, when Song Aijia saw the little niece who was always cold to him, and loved a leather boy who was not a good thing at first glance, Song Aijia couldn't help but sour in his heart.

His tone was full of disgust, and he muttered: "What's so rare about a stinky boy, your uncle is still here, and I don't see you and me." ”

There is also a faint grievance hidden between the words.

Zhang Aijiao couldn't help but look up when she heard Song Aijia's muttering, and saw Su Rili's uncle, who was always disgusted and impatient with herself, patiently and gently hugging Tang Xin.

Although the words were full of reprimands for Tang Xin, how could Zhang Aijiao not hear Song Aijia's love for Tang Xin.

Even after crossing over, Zhang Aijiao has always looked down on the shabby and embarrassed Song family, but now she really sees her uncle who has always looked down on her attitude towards another niece, and a nameless fire rises in Zhang Aijiao's heart.

I like Tang Xin!

Looking at Tang Xin, who was held in the arms of Song Aijia, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, snow-white skin, and bright red cotton clothes, she looked like a little girl who was pampered and loved by her family in the palm of her hand.

Zhang Aijiao couldn't help but think of herself, she only had a scathing and vulgar mother, and her body also looked like a withered yellow sour bean sprout.

Thinking like this, Zhang Aijiao looked at Lu Ningchuan, who was quite cold on the side, and a secret desire rose in her heart. As the saying goes, three years old looks old, Lu Ningchuan grew up in such a family environment.

is still growing up so dazzlingly, and it is indeed worthy of being an upstart giant crocodile who can gallop in the mall in the future, and he must firmly grasp Lu Ningchuan.

As long as he grasps Lu Ningchuan's heart, can't the monstrous wealth be placed in front of him, Zhang Aijiao's eyes are not immature and innocent like a child, flashing with shrewd calculations.

Song Aijia quietly locked back the hand that he originally wanted to hand to Zhang Aijiao, although he was a bastard who was out of tune, he also knew how to protect his family outside.

But for some reason, looking at this niece in the past, Song Aijia just felt a little stupid, although she was young, she was like her own mother, with a high eye and a low heart and narrow eyes, so Song Aijia didn't bother to take care of this niece.

I don't know when Song Aijia started to look at this niece again, and felt that Zhang Aijiao always had an indescribable sense of disobedience, which made people unhappy.

Tang Xin twisted her fat little body dissatisfiedly, and the little milk voice retorted seriously: "Little brother is not a little cub, nor is he a stinky boy, little brother is fragrant." ”

There is a faint fragrance on the little brother's body, just like the smell of cold pine wood in the yard, Tang Xin likes the smell of Lu Ningchuan very much. And Tang Xin knows that the little cub is a curse, the little brother is so good, why are so many people so bad to the little brother.

Looking at Lu Ningchuan, who didn't know what he was thinking, he was thin and stood there alone, with an indescribable loneliness and indifference on his body.

Tang Xin didn't understand, but looking at Lu Ningchuan like this, Tang Xin couldn't help but feel distressed, the little brother would fold the plane for himself, tell stories, and tweet a little, he was the best brother in the world, why didn't anyone treat the little brother well.

Song Aijia was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and pinched Tang Xin's soft and white cheeks with hatred: "You little girl, you are soft-hearted, and you turn your elbows out at a young age!"

Tang Xin's moist grapes looked at Song Aijia and said nothing.

The little girl who carved in pink and jade doesn't cry or make trouble, just looks at you so obediently and skillfully, and her watery eyes attract pity.

Song Aijia couldn't help but feel empty, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about you." It's still too old to be stingy, but this short-term character belongs to our old Song family!"

As he spoke, he carried Tang Xin into the tube building.

Zhang Aijiao looked at Lu Ningchuan's softened face and gritted her teeth secretly, and couldn't help but blame herself for being distracted, so when Song Ai's family squeezed and disliked Lu Ningchuan, she didn't show herself for the first time.

It's okay now, let that little girl take the lead! If this continues, Lu Ningchuan will definitely look at that Tang Xin differently! Zhang Aijiao couldn't help but feel sad just thinking about it, Lu Ningchuan had already become a golden mountain in Zhang Aijiao's heart.

Zhang Aijiao clenched her fists, she wouldn't watch these glory and wealth slip out of her hands! Looking at the empty unit door of the tube building, Zhang Aijiao's eyes flickered.

A touch of the eye is inevitable!