Heart-pounding (3) 2 more
In the carriage.
The atmosphere was very stiff.
Lan Qin has been looking out of the car window since she got into the car, and the man next to her is also concentrating on driving, and has no intention of communicating with her.
Lan Qin felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.
Since childhood, when did he murder her like he did today? Sure enough, when a man has a girlfriend, he changes!
The car stopped in a high-end community, and the man who had been pursing his thin lips finally spoke, "Get out of the car." β
Lan Qin clasped his seat belt with both hands and didn't move.
Ling Yirui glanced at her puffed little face and sighed helplessly.
What a little girl who hasn't grown up!
He got out of the car, opened the co-pilot's door, and after unbuckling the seat belt for her, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "You want me to hug you?" β
Lan Qin was also polite, "Yes." As he spoke, he stretched out his arms, looking like a ruffian who wouldn't come down if he didn't hug her.
Ling Yirui wrapped one hand around Lan Qin's slender waist, put the other hand on her knee, and hugged her off the car.
A crisp masculine scent came to her nose, not of artificial perfume, but of tobacco, and for as long as she could remember, she had been greedy and obsessed with the smell of his own.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her little face in his strong chest.
There are not a few people who have such intimacy between the two, and in his opinion, he naturally just spoils her as a sister. But for her, she regarded him as a tree that she could rely on in her heart.
Even if she can only occupy it as a sister, she is willing to do it.
It's just that the thought that other women can dominate him like this makes her feel a pang in her heart.
Lifting her long eyelashes, she glared at the man holding him mournfully.
In fact, the men of the Lan Ling family are very good-looking, but in her eyes, her Ruibao brother is the most handsome and attractive.
When he laughed, there was a shallow dimple on his left cheek, his smile was warm and clean, and his eyes, like clear black glass, were sometimes pure, sometimes deep.
Lan Qin's gaze was fixed on his thin lips pursed slightly.
In fact, since she was a child, she didn't kiss him secretly, but when she went to college, she heard from Ma Yunyun's mouth that the real kiss is not lip to lip, but to intertwin.
Lan Qin was a little frustrated and worried, such an entanglement, it is estimated that he had already tried it with Ye Rou!
Thinking that he and other women might even roll the sheets, Lan Qin's heart, liver and lungs were so angry that she clenched her hands into fists and smashed them on his chest, "I'm going back to the dormitory, what are you carrying me here?" β
"After the Chinese New Year, I have a project here, I have bought a house in this community, you will live here with me in the future, no dormitory!" He lowered his head and glanced faintly at the girl with bulging cheeks.
Lan Qin stopped pounding him, and his narrow eyes flickered, "You want me to live with you?" Lonely men and widows are in the same room, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous? β
The elevator door opened, Ling Yirui carried her out of the elevator, and when he stopped in front of an apartment, he said to her in a low voice, "Qin'er, you are my sister." β
In the tone, there is pampering and a little helpless.
When Lan Qin heard his words, he was immediately like a deflated ball. She jumped off him and turned to leave.
It's just that after only a few steps, I heard his seemingly gentle but stern voice sound, "If you continue to mess around, I will ask Uncle Lan and Aunt Su to come and pick you up in person!" β
Lan Qin thought that his father called two days ago, and the police told her that if she was naughty and troublesome again, he would take her back to G City, and she would not need to study in the future, and he would stay at home and take care of her personally.
Although her father has always doted on her, if he really him off, he is definitely the kind of person who says nothing.
Lan Qin sneered, "You will threaten me with my father!" Brother Ruibao, you're getting more and more annoying! Having said that, I obediently followed him into the apartment.
Anyway, he and Ye Rou are not married yet, if she lives in, will she get the moon first near the water? Maybe one day Brother Rui Bao will be able to discover her charm?
Lan Qin has always been an optimist, and thinking like this, his uncomfortable mood also improved a lot.
The apartment is a three-bedroom apartment, with a master bedroom, a second bedroom, and a study. The dΓ©cor style is the warm colors she likes, clean and bright, and warm.
Entering the apartment, Ling Yirui took off his coat, looking at his broad shoulders and narrow face, tall and long legs, Lan Qin secretly swallowed his saliva.
Every time she was in front of him, she felt like a big girl through and through.
"You go take a shower and go to bed early, I still have some work to deal with." After the man finished speaking, he entered the study.
Lan Qin pursed her mouth, she went into the master bedroom, took a piece of his dressing gown from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out, she ran to the kitchen and made him a cup of coffee.
He is a very picky person and has never liked to drink instant coffee. She entered the study with freshly ground coffee.
Looking at the man who was smoking a cigarette and concentrating on the documents under the lamp, the corners of her lips hooked up with a soft smile.
"Brother Ruibao, I made you coffee."
The man snuffed out the cigarette butt, and his right index and middle fingers bent slightly and knocked twice on the table, without looking up at her, "Thank you, put it here." β
Lan Qin put the coffee on the table, she propped her hands on the table, and lowered her head to approach him, "Brother Ruibao, I made an appointment with my classmates to travel the day after tomorrow......
Before she could finish her sentence, he suddenly looked up. She had been very close to him, and when he looked up, her thin soft lips brushed against the tender skin of her face, and though it was only a light, she still felt an electric current rushing through her.
A rosy flush spread from her pretty face to the roots behind her ears.
Ling Yirui looked at her shy appearance, he originally thought it was nothing, because this girl was too familiar with him since she was a child, when she was young, she often hugged him to play and kiss, in his heart, he and she were just elders and children.
This kind of proximity is only about family affection, and nothing else.
However, seeing her face flushed with shame, and thinking of her abnormality these days, he had to face up to this problem.
"Qin'er." Rui Bao got up and pressed Lan Qin into the leather chair he was sitting in. His tall body leaned lightly on the sandalwood desk, and his slender hand picked up her freshly brewed coffee and took a sip.
Lan Qin raised her slender eyelashes and looked at him. The girl who has just taken a bath, her hair is still wet, her face is like a flower that has just bloomed in the morning, delicate and bright, a pair of beautiful eyes that are bright and delicate in the light, her body is already delicate, she looks a little big in his bathrobe, and under her collarbone, a large area of white skin is faintly visible.
Ling Yirui took another sip of coffee, his little one had grown up. Up and down, there is a charming atmosphere of a little woman.
Lan Qin saw that Ling Yirui was only concerned about drinking coffee, she pursed her soft pink lips, "Brother Ruibao, is the coffee I brewed delicious?" β
Ling Yirui nodded.
"Then give me a sip!" Lan Qin stood on the leather chair, her hands hooked Ling Yirui's neck, and brought her little face close to his.
Ling Yirui's other hand that didn't hold the cup gently wrapped around her slender waist, for fear that the shaking of the leather chair would make her fall down, and the hand holding the coffee cup brought the cup to her lips.
Lan Qin gently sucked his own lip flap along where his thin lips had fallen. In fact, she didn't want to drink any coffee at all, she just felt that kissing him indirectly in this way made her very satisfied and happy.
Anyway, since she can remember, she has done this kind of thing no less than a hundred times. The two also ate a bowl of rice together.
In his eyes, it is naturally normal, anyway, she is his favorite sister!
However, this is her girl's heart, the unspeakable heart......
After Lan Qin sat down obediently on the leather chair again, Ling Yirui also put down the coffee cup, and his dark eyes stared at her, "Qin'er, there are some things I think need to tell you." β
Lan Qin casually played with the straps of her nightgown around her waist, and she hummed lazily.
"Ye Rou and I are going to get engaged."
Lan Qin's hand suddenly stiffened.
She raised her head suddenly, and her eyes, which had just been misty and misty, suddenly became sharp.
"You're going to get engaged?"
Ling Yirui looked at Lan Qin, who was overreacting, and his big slender hand gently stroked her hair, "Well, I'm not young anymore. β
"You're only twenty-eight, aren't you old? Besides, I don't like that Ye Rou, I don't want her to be your wife! Thinking that he would have a wife and his own family in the future, Lan Xin's heart was like thousands of ants gnawing at her.
It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable!
"Qin'er, you have grown up now, and you will definitely meet a man who loves you and loves you in the future, Brother Ruibao will always be your brother and your relatives forever!"
Lan Qin's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she stared at the noble and gentle man in front of her hard, she pushed him away violently and ran to the guest room barefoot.
Throwing the door open, he slowly slid down the door frame.
The tears that I held back also fell unscrupulously.
Ling Yirui, who wants to be your relative? Who will be your sister forever?
If you dare to marry Ye Rou, then the two of us will never get along with each other!
Lan Qin wiped away her tears, and her legs moved to the bed as if they were filled with lead.
Tearful eyes stared at the ceiling.
The strength of the whole body seems to have been withdrawn, which is very soft and uncomfortable.
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Ling Yirui stood in front of the guest room, his slender black eyebrows twisted slightly, he lit a cigarette, between the blue and white smoke, his eyes were like deep pools.
He stood for a long time before leaving.
In the middle of the night, lightning flashed and thundered, and the storm raged.
Ling Yirui got up from the bed, he walked to the front of the guest room, and sure enough, the people inside were already screaming in fright.
Lan Qin has been afraid of thunder since he was a child, Ling Yirui found the spare key, he opened the door, and looked at the frightened girl curled up on the bed, covering her ears with her hands, he hurriedly walked over and hugged her into his arms.
Almost immediately, the girl tightly wrapped around his lean waist.
"Brother Ruibao, I'm so scared of ......" Lan Qin buried his tearful little face in his chest, his voice choked and trembled.
Ling Yirui caressed her back and whispered softly and comfortingly, "It's okay Qin'er, Brother Ruibao is here." β
"Brother Ruibao, will you sleep with me at night?"
Looking at her teary-eyed and pitiful appearance, Ruibao couldn't refuse, "Okay." β
He asked her to lie down on the bed first, and he pulled her hand, separated him from her for a while, and then lay a little closer to the bed.
It's just that a moment later, a pair of soft and boneless little hands wrapped around him, hugged his waist tightly from behind.
Although she often slept in his arms when she was a child, now that she has grown up, it seems inappropriate for the two to sleep together so intimately.
Ling Yirui was just about to pull her hand away when he heard her start whimpering like a kitten.
The steady stream of tears also soaked his pajamas.
Ling Yirui turned around, took Lan Qin into his arms with his long arms, his chin rested lightly on the top of her head, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you crying again?" β
Lan Qin buried her little head deep in his chest, she hugged his thin and strong waist tightly with both hands, and choked up, "Brother Ruibao, don't you marry Ye Rou, okay?" "He's married, she's going to go crazy!
"Qin'er, you are still young, you don't know what the love between men and women is......"
Lan Qin interrupted Ling Yirui emotionally, "Why don't I understand what the relationship between men and women is?" Brother Ruibao, I know, I understand......" he said, raised his head, and boldly approached him.
Before Ling Yirui could react, she grabbed his slightly cool and soft lips.
She couldn't wait to pry his teeth open, and wanted to have the kind of entangled kiss between men and women with him, but he pushed her away mercilessly.
Ling Yirui got up from the bed.
He looked condescendingly at the girl with tears on her long eyelashes, his expression was unprecedentedly sharp and serious, "Qin'er, don't mess around like this next time!" β
Lan Qin was murdered by him, and the courage he had finally mustered up was suddenly released.
She had red eyes and glared at him stubbornly, "Why are you okay with Ye Rou but not with me?" β
Ling Yirui frowned, looking at Lan Qin's eyes, just like looking at an unreasonable child, distressed and helpless, "She is my girlfriend, you are my sister." β
Sister, sister again?
But she didn't want to be his sister at all!
Lan Qin wanted to say something, but after coming into contact with his stern and deep eyes, she forcibly swallowed all the grievances and sourness into her throat.
She pulled the covers over her head, not wanting to talk to him or look at him again.
Ling Yirui looked at the slender figure trembling slightly under the quilt, he sighed deeply, and finally, without saying anything, left the guest room.
Hearing the sound of the door being gently shut, Lan Qin had a pair of red eyes from the quilt.
She has a flat mouth, and she looks pitiful like a little white rabbit who has been bullied.
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When she woke up the next morning, Lan Qin looked in the mirror at the girl with red and swollen eyes and a faint black shadow under her eyelids, and she rubbed her messy hair vigorously.
What is she inferior to that Ye Rou? Why can she only be a sister?
Rushing out of the guest room in a huff, she wanted to ask Ling Yirui for clarification, and when she walked to the living room, she heard a woman's soft and delicate voice from the kitchen.
"Yi Rui, shall I fry a few more poached eggs?"