"No! My sister is mine! Cheng Tinglu decisively refused, and directly picked up the little girl with both hands and rushed towards his room.

Joanne Summer: ......

I'm afraid this kid doesn't want to be good!

What should I do if my hands suddenly itch???

In the room, Cheng Tinglu moved out all the limited-edition toys from childhood to adulthood, including the limited edition toys that he was usually reluctant to take out, and piled them all up in front of the little girl, and said as if offering treasures: "These are mine, you can play with them." ”

With a new toy, Young Master Cheng is very generous.

Looking at the toys piled up in front of him, Xiao Wansheng became more and more sure that this brother was a good person.

The dean's mother said that good friends should know how to share with each other, and she played with her little brother's toys, and she should also let her own toys play with her little brother.

So, he handed the rabbit in his hand to the other party and said, "Thank you, brother, my rabbit can also be played with by my brother." ”

Cheng Tinglu glanced at the ragdoll rabbit in her hand, it had been washed white, although he liked soft things, but he preferred to play with toys...... Person.

Cheng Tinglu: "Brother, don't play with rabbits. ”

Well, it's enough for him to have someone to play.

"Well, but Sheng Sheng only has rabbits." The little girl had a tangled expression.

Cheng Tinglu raised his hand and stroked the little girl's plush head and said, "Brother is not a toy, but my brother can play with Shengsheng." ”

"Really?"

Xiao Wansheng leaned up her little head, looked at Young Master Cheng in front of her with big eyes flickering on her porcelain white face, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed her little brother on the face, "Little brother, you are really a good person." ”

As the other party approached, a faint milky fragrance penetrated into the nose, very sweet and greasy, and smelled good.

It's like the smell of toffee.

The little girl's lips were soft, like jelly. The feeling that is imprinted on the face...... Crispy and numb.

The little boy's heart at the moment seemed to be gently scratched by the kitten, tickling.

face, I couldn't help but "hmm-" and turned red.

Seeing his face red like a monkey's buttocks, Xiao Wansheng couldn't help blinking, and a trace of worry flashed on his face: "Little brother, are you sick?" ”

"Ahem......"

A trace of discomfort flashed on Young Master Cheng's face, and he disguised, "Brother Xiaolu is fine!" Brother Heron is just too hot. ”

"Oh!" The little girl doesn't doubt him.

Cheng Tinglu stared at the little girl in front of her, and felt more and more that this new toy was really good, the fragrance was soft, and the feel was very good, and she was even more determined to hide her and play alone.

In order to coax the other party, he waved his hand directly and said, "You can take it back to play whatever you like, Brother Xiaolu has given it to you!" ”

Young Master Cheng was so generous for the first time in his life.

If the other friends were there, they would definitely be surprised.

You must know that Lu Xiaopang next door borrowed these toys for a long time, but he didn't agree.

Especially those few sets of limited edition models, I usually can't even give others a touch.

Now he generously said that he was going to give it away, which is not like his usual style.

In fact, Cheng Tinglu also had some regrets after speaking, he hadn't played enough with many toys in it, especially the limited editions of those collections, and he was really reluctant to give them away.

Fortunately, the little girl in front of her shook her head and refused: "Thank you, little brother, but Shengsheng doesn't want it." "The dean's mother said that you can't just ask for other people's things.

When Young Master Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.