Song Xingran: "Why? ”

The pillow is very comfortable, and she usually holds it when watching TV.

It's a habit.

Lu Qingchen raised his eyes, and his deep eyes stared at her: "Dye, be obedient." ”

Song Xingran: "......"

Nod.

Well, the dyeing made her defenseless.

Just like her brother said, she didn't have the slightest appearance in front of Lu Qingchen.

"Okay."

The soft voice, puffing out the cheeks, is particularly painful.

Lu Qingchen's heart moved, and he beckoned to her.

"Come here."

Song Xingran jumped off the bed, couldn't even bother to put on his shoes, and ran to him.

Looking at those small feet, they are as white as jade, delicate and beautiful.

Lu Qingchen's eyes sank, and he suddenly picked her up.

"In the future, you can hold me."

His hoarse voice sounded in her ears, causing Song Xingran to feel numb.

Why is Lu Qingchen so foul.

Always flirting with her.

Although, he almost never said any sensual love words to her, not even liking and love.

However, Song Xingran felt that this was enough.

"Okay."

She hugged his neck, too well-behaved to speak.

Lu Qingchen kissed her cheek and said softly, "Han Zhiyun is here, let's eat together." Well? ”

Song Xingran's eyes lit up, and he jumped out of Lu Qingchen's arms.

Then put on his shoes and ran outside: "Today I must win Han Zhiyun and call Dad." ”

Lu Qingchen: "......"

What a child.

A game of snakes, can you use such a game all the time?

Because Song Xingran won a game against Han Zhiyun today, her appetite was particularly good tonight.

"Brother, why are they all heavy-tasting dishes?"

It's the same as the same spicy, and he can't even get off the chopsticks.

Song Xingran said proudly: "Because it's all what I like." ”

A bright and smug smile appeared on the little girl's face, which was extremely dazzling in Han Zhiyun's eyes.

"Song Xingran, you are provoking."

Han Zhiyun picked up a chopsticks and spicy chicken, and stuffed it into his mouth as if he were dead.

He wanted to prove to Song Xingran that he was really not so weak.

Because it was too spicy, I poured another glass of orange juice into it.

Seeing him like this, Song Xingran smiled gloatingly, bit the head of his chopsticks and said, "Blind and reckless." ”

"No bites."

Lu Qingchen said in a deep voice, his tone was very fierce.

It's all a commanding tone.

Song Xingran: ...... (｡ •ˇ‸ˇ•｡ Not happy.

Lu Qingchen murdered her.

Song Xingran wilted and took off the chopsticks, lowered his head, sullen.

Han Zhiyun on the side didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and said with a smile: "Song Xingran, are you still a child?" How do you learn to bite chopsticks? ”

"You've been to so many banquets, you don't bite every time, do you? Don't people laugh at you? ”

"Hahaha......"

In a family like theirs, table manners are taught from an early age.

However, Song Xingran is an exception.

It's one of the few bad habits she has.

Ms. Song has said that she has said many times, but she just can't change it.

"Han Zhiyun."

Lu Qingchen's voice suddenly turned cold, and Han Zhiyun's laughter stopped abruptly.

Weakly looked at him.

"Get out when you're full."

The deep eyes were gloomy and cold, and they were very terrifying.

Han Zhiyun lowered his head silently, and then was very obedient......

Cautiously, he got up and walked down the hall.

After Han Zhiyun went out, Song Xingran put down his chopsticks and said sullenly: "I won't eat it." ”