After breakfast, Lin Jiayi followed Song Lingrui back to the bedroom.

Looking at the thin dress on Lin Jiayi's body, Song Lingrui couldn't help frowning, and gently hugged her waist to reveal a charming smile: "Baby, how about taking you out to buy clothes now?" ”

"No need, I'll just go home and change it."

"How's that going to work?" I don't know, I thought that he Song Lingrui was sitting in the position of the heir of a wealthy family, but he didn't have the capital to buy a new dress for his woman, "Let's go, go now." ”

Looking at the expectant expression on Song Lingrui's face, Lin Jiayi gently stroked his face and said seriously: "No, I have to go back to prepare for class, and I ......"

She's still being chased by the deadline!

The expectation on Song Lingrui's face was instantly banned by loss, but she didn't expect that in her Lin Jiayi's heart, her status was not as good as work! But...... Since he can bring Lin Jiayi home, it also means-

He can also follow Lin Jiayi home, right?

"Then I'll go back with you."

"Huh? How?! Pursing her lips in embarrassment, Lin Jiayi looked at his increasingly gloomy face, "What's inside...... Look, if you go back with me, we will have three rooms in our house, one for my sister and one for my brother, and where will you sleep if you go......"

In the next second, Song Lingrui's big hand pinched her chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Lin Jiayi, you even went to my bed, and I am not allowed to sleep in the same bed with you?" ”

Their relationship has developed to such an extent that they can get a certificate by giving a household registration book, and they can't share a room with her?!

"That'...... We don't have servants in our house, so you won't get used to it......"

"Have you forgotten that I used to live alone?"

Sweat...... This man is determined to go back with her today, right?

At this time, there was a flash of light in my mind. "Then, you're gone, and your parents aren't at home, won't your grandfather feel lonely alone?!"

"Huh?"

Ten minutes later, Lin Jiayi came out of the study with a sad face, Song Lingrui kissed her on the face, and happily went back to the room to pack her things.

Just because ......

"You're going to live at Qingming's house? Then you go, I'll talk to your parents. ”

She will never forget how happy Old Lady Song promised at that time! Is he too fond of Song Lingrui? Or is Song Lingrui too relieved?!

So, how do you explain it to Lin Shengyu now?

Inexplicably, he took the man home......

In the car, Lin Jiayi looked at the road ahead uneasily and sighed deeply. Song Lingrui was suddenly about to follow her home, and their relationship soared overnight, which was really difficult for her to handle......

"Why do you keep crying and mourning?" Song Lingrui looked at her side face and couldn't help frowning, "You're not happy to have a handsome guy like me warm your bed?" ”

It's not that I'm not unhappy...... It's just that......

"I always feel that it's not ......good to take you home like this," Lin Jiayi said later, her voice became smaller and smaller, to be honest, Song Lingrui brought himself home every once in a while, and now he wants to come to live in his own house, but she pushes it like this......

"If you feel bad, you can also choose to register your marriage with me immediately, and I will enter your house to live in the name of justice."

Horse...... Right away?!

Isn't this man's concept of marriage a little too weak?!

Dryly, he pulled a wry smile: "Ling Rui, you see that as the heir of the family or something, you should be very busy managing the business......

He knew that Lin Jiayi was going to find some unwarranted excuses to block him again, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Don't worry, I have all the information of the group with me, and when you work, I will work." ”

Scold...... Hehe......

She really couldn't think of any excuse to push.

A moment later, the sports car slowly parked under the apartment building......

Song Lingrui was the first to get out of the car, carrying her suitcase, and went around to the co-pilot's door, and opened the door for her gentlemanly. Lin Jiayi's pretty face couldn't help but glow with a layer of red, and her beautiful eyes looked around at the neighbors who passed by, and they all cast surprised glances at her.

I have to say that Song Lingrui is really eye-catching! It's just a trip home, he is wearing a suit, sunglasses, and this luxury car...... Other than that! This isn't the car he had before, hey!

"You changed cars?"

"Well, my grandfather told me not to drive that kind of cheap car in the future."

Cheap car ......

She really wants to tell Grandpa Song, do you know that more than a million cars are what many people can't buy in their lifetime?!

Sakura's lips leaned slightly closer to Song Lingrui's ear, and she whispered, "Let's discuss something, can you drive your luxury car back to Song's house?" "After all, in this small apartment, such a million-dollar luxury car is so eye-catching!

Song Lingrui shook his head: "Face problem, don't talk about it, after work, I will pick you up with your sister, so you don't have to let Shengyu go." ”

Good...... Good......

Lin Jiayi stubbornly took Song Lingrui upstairs in a hurry.

The moment the door opened, she took the lead in and looked at half of her head, strange, today is obviously the weekend, why does Lin Shengyu and Lin Jialin seem to be not at home?

After finding a pair of slippers for Song Lingrui to change into, Lin Jiayi ran into the house, looking for the figures of the two people everywhere, and sure enough, there was no one at home, where did those two guys go?

"Which room is you?" Behind him, Song Lingrui's voice sounded slowly.

"Next door." She replied coldly.

Song Lingrui dragged his luggage and walked straight in. Before, he strayed into Lin Jialin's room, looked at the surrounding environment with a girlish heart, and thought that he had entered Lin Jiayi's room, until he saw Lin Jialin's photo on the table.

Thinking about it carefully, he is about to live here, with Lin Jiayi and their three brothers and sisters, four of them...... You can all play mahjong on the table!

Looking around at the surrounding environment, although Lin Jiayi's room is not as dreamy as Lin Jialin's, it exudes a fresh bookish temperament. Everything in the room was spotlessly clean and the books in the bookcases were neatly arranged.

Song Lingrui picked out a copy casually, noticed the author's name, and put it back in its place, only to find that the authors of this entire column of books were all ......

"Ling Rui." Lin Jiayi appeared behind him at some point, looking at his hand stopped in mid-air with beautiful eyes, "What are you doing?" ”

"You also like the books of the twinkry?" Song Lingrui slowly turned his head, and as soon as the words fell, he found that Lin Jiayi was holding back a smile while holding her stomach.

Therefore, with his current relationship with himself, he should also let Song Lingrui know.

"What's inside...... I'm the ...... of the two people."

"Oh, that's it."

And yet the next second-

"You're a twin?!" Song Lingrui's voice almost lifted the roof, and he rushed to Lin Jiayi with great excitement, "Baby, really? Are you really a double 㛄?! ”

I remember that when I was in college, I was obsessed with novels for a while, and the most I read at that time was the book of Shuang, at that time, she was not such a famous writer, but the style of writing was uniquely fresh, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

So much so that now, she can be said to be a loyal fan of her books.

Who would have thought that the writer he has always liked would be Lin Jiayi?!

Fate!

Great fate!

Immediately, Lin Jiayi only felt that her body was light, and she was picked up by Song Lingrui and circled around the room. "Baby, I'm so excited! You're a double 㛄! I really didn't misunderstand my wife! ”

"you, it's not your wife." Lin Jiayi pursed her lips and eyebrows shyly, Lin Shengyu was right, the identity of a famous writer can really make her proud in society, Song Lingrui was already excited just by knowing her identity as a writer.

It is not too much to describe Song Lingrui's current mood as a treasure!

At this time, there was a "squeak" opening sound outside the bedroom.

Lin Shengyu and Lin Jialin looked at the two pairs of shoes neatly placed at the door at the same time, and looked at each other: "Jiayi, are you back?" ”

"Brother?" Lin Jiayi immediately rushed out of the room and looked at the brother and sister in surprise, "Where have you two gone?" When we came back, there was no one at home. ”

I...... Guys?

Isn't it......

It wasn't until his eyes slowly fell on Song Lingrui who came out of the bedroom that Lin Shengyu understood everything, and looked at Lin Jiayi with relief, but he didn't expect that the relationship between her and Song Lingrui had developed to such a point that she could already bring people home.

It's just that I hope Song Lingrui won't become the second Bai Cheng......

"Brother Ling Rui!" Lin Jialin immediately showed a knowing smile and nodded politely at him.

"Inside...... Ling Rui said that he wanted to live with us for a while......" Lin Jiayi opened her mouth embarrassedly, and the next second she was hugged by Song Lingrui's waist, and a charming smile couldn't help but appear on her face: "I want to cultivate a good relationship with Jiayi, is that okay?" ”

Before Lin Shengyu could speak, Lin Jialin was so excited that she blurted out: "Yes, yes!" Of course! ”

What a good sister, she brought her another brother-in-law back so soon!

Putting down the food he had just bought, Lin Shengyu turned his head to look at the three people watching TV in the living room: "How about eating steak at noon today?" ”

"So you're always cooking at home?" Song Lingrui got up as he said and slowly walked towards the kitchen, "In that case, I'll help you, okay?" ”

The hesitant gaze gradually fell on Lin Jiayi.

"Let him go, his cooking is delicious!" Looking at the glint of anticipation in Lin Jiayi's eyes, Lin Shengyu also had to believe it, but he ...... The young master of this wealthy family, who lives a pampered life every day, how does he practice his cooking skills?

So I went into the kitchen—

Lin Shengyu looked at the ingredients on the cooking table, washed the vegetables with his hands, and put them on the cutting board to cut into pieces.

"What are you going to do with them?" Song Lingrui came over curiously.

"Salad." Glancing at Song Lingrui, who was preparing steak on the side, Lin Shengyu shook his head confidently, "Ling Rui, take out more, these are obviously not enough." ”

"Aren't you eating enough?"

Who knew that Lin Shengyu waved his hand helplessly: "No, Jiayi usually has at least two copies, Linlin's words...... More than her! ”

Only then did Song Lingrui know that Lin Jiayi had gone out to eat with him a few times, and he might not have eaten at all! It's no wonder that Lin Shengyu bought seven or eight steaks as soon as he bought them, and I don't know how hard he has worked in the past few years to be able to afford these two snacks, one big and one small.

"Brother Shengyu, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, it's your hard work in the future." The two looked at each other and smiled, and began to go their separate ways.

The sisters, who were watching TV in the living room, had already smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen. "Sister, how is Brother Ling Rui's cooking? Is it better than my brother cooking? ”

"Well...... It can only be said that the two people have their own strengths. "One is the elder brother who has been passed down by his mother Su Wanru, and the other is a wealthy young master who has lived alone for a long time and practiced good cooking skills, these two people are really not comparable......

Eyes rolled: "Linlin, should we go to the kitchen to help?" ”

Who knows, Lin Jialin's little girl looked at her with disgust: "Come on, sister, have you forgotten that you almost blew up the kitchen last time you boiled soup?" ”

"I was there because ...... Alas......" Lin Jiayi sighed slightly, and walked slowly in the direction of the kitchen.

Remembering that she was the only time she went to the kitchen, she looked at the flames, and an inexplicable sense of fear rose in her heart. Thinking back to when I watched a TV series before, when the male and female protagonists encountered a fire, my heart seemed to be pressed by something.

After that, she knew that she might have a problem with fire, so she never went into the kitchen again, and never cooked again.

Creeping to the kitchen door, Lin Jiayi leaned on the door frame and looked inside secretly.

All of a sudden, a touch of red glow quietly flew up Lin Jiayi's pretty face, looking at the two tall and handsome figures in the kitchen, the division of labor and cooperation, very tacit understanding, and the appearance of talking and laughing while cooking, it is really extremely harmonious and loving.

"Ling Rui, hand me the knife."

"Hmm."

"Brother Shengyu, where is the plate?"

"In the second cabinet on the left."

Lin Jiayi couldn't help swallowing her saliva, always feeling that she was peeking here, as if she was being their light bulb. The main thing is that these two men are so handsome and stylish, and the appearance of cooking with an apron is also charming.

Alas...... Why can't my brother and Song Lingrui be together?

Someone's rotten girl's heart can't help but arise spontaneously.

Looking at the two people in the kitchen obsessively, Lin Jiayi's pretty face gradually glowed with a charming luster, until-

"What do you see? Wash your hands and eat! Lin Shengyu seemed to feel his sister's burning gaze, his face turned dark, and he sent her away.

Cut...... My brother really doesn't understand the mood!

Lin Jiayi muttered while leaving the kitchen with great reluctance.

If Lin Shengyu knew that his sister was thinking like this in her heart, he would definitely be unable to help but teach her a lesson. What kind of mood is nonsense? What mood can two big men have?!