Looking at the increasingly gloomy expression on Song Lingrui's face, Lin Jiayi blinked aggrievedly, and the next second......

"Brother bullies!" She threw herself on Song Lingrui's back and cried out with a "wow".

Song Lingrui immediately panicked, and hurriedly smiled: "Baby, don't cry, my brother is not angry." A trace of an embarrassed smile gradually climbed up Song Lingrui's handsome face, and he was suddenly forced to change from a boyfriend to the role of an older brother, he really ...... I'm tired!

Why doesn't this little guy open his mouth to call himself "husband"?!

"You obviously said that you won't bully Ming'er in the future! Your words don't count! ”

Lin Jiayi covered her eyes and turned her head a little angrily, making Song Lingrui confused, when did he bully her? When did you say that to this little guy?!

'Calm down, let me finish reading this and play with you, okay?' ’

'Oh...... Then you have to make sure that you can't get angry as suddenly like you did just now, and you don't want to bully me. ’

I promise. ’

These...... Eighteen years ago, in the Song family, Song Lingrui said it to Xia Qingming personally.

At that time, because he was the heir, he was strongly required to learn various skills and knowledge since he was a child, so every time Xia Qingming came to the Song family's mansion to play with him, he could almost only watch Song Lingrui's back quietly from the sidelines.

At a young age, he already had the appearance of a dragon among men.

The Ming'er in front of him, is it really the previous Xia Qingming? But why...... Gives him a feeling that seems to be a little different?

Eighteen years ago, although Xia Qingming was only a six-year-old girl, her words and deeds already faintly revealed the elegance and calmness of the heir, but now, Ming'er gave him the feeling that she was a very crying little guy.

There are similarities, but not exactly ......

"Baby, it's my brother's fault, my brother won't lose his temper with you in the future, okay?"

"Really?" The delicate little face immediately turned cloudy to sunny, "Brother Ling Rui is so good!" In the next second, she threw herself into Song Lingrui's arms again and hugged his waist, "Ming'er likes Brother Ling Rui the most!" ”

'Favorite Brother Ling Rui......

'Favorite ......'

Hearing such a straightforward confession, Song Lingrui couldn't help but feel a little refreshed in his heart.

Actually, Lin Jiayi is not bad like this, a child's mind is a child's mind, as long as you gently coax her, her mood will immediately improve, and teach her for a while, maybe, this girl will be willing to follow him......

"Ming'er, can you call my husband and let me listen?"

"Don't." The refusal was particularly crisp!

"Why?"

"You said that your husband can't just scream."

Song Lingrui suddenly had a black line on his face, pulled his hair and thought carefully, did he say it? Did he really say that?!

'Brother Ling Rui, why is Aunt Yashi called Uncle Yanyi's husband? ’

'This...... Because my mom married my dad, so I called it, by the way, you can't call other people's husbands indiscriminately in the future, you know? ’

'Hmmm! ’

The green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and in an instant, Song Lingrui covered his face and sighed. Why? How could he tell Lin Jiayi about those messy things when he was a child?!

A charming smile appeared on the evil handsome face: "Then, is Ming'er willing to marry her brother?" ”

"Married?" Shui Lingling's big eyes flashed with doubt, "Yes!" The next second, she grinned sweetly, "The princess in the fairy tale, after marrying the prince, you can get a lot of beautiful treasures!" ”

Sweat...... It turns out that she was so excited because-

Pretty baby?!

His eyes slowly fell on the bracelet on Lin Jiayi's hand, he smiled helplessly and took her little hand: "Baby, do you like this?" ”

"I like it!" Immediately afterwards, he looked at Song Lingrui's handsome face with a vigilant gaze, "However, this is a gift from my mother, brother, you haven't given me a gift yet." ”

oh…… my…… god！

Even if this woman has become a child, she is still as smart as ever, and she can't fool her! Can't fool her!

After getting up and going to the bathroom to wash, Song Lingrui returned to the room, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and Song Lingrui kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Baby, it's not early, let's sleep, okay?" ”

"Hmm......" Speaking of sleeping, Lin Jiayi couldn't help but yawn lazily, rubbed her tired eyes with her little hands, and got into the quilt. Big eyes flickered at Song Lingrui, the man was slowly taking off his clothes, "Brother, what are you doing here to undress......

"Sleep." With a big hand, the white sheet covered the bodies of the two, and he subconsciously hugged Lin Jiayi's slender waist.

However, Lin Jiayi pushed his big hand with some resistance: "Brother, you should go to the next room." ”

Next door? Next door is Lin Jialin's room, okay! He couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Why? ”

"Because...... Every time Ming'er comes to play with you, you live in the room next to Ming'er. ”

Damn it......

That's because they were all young at the time!

That's not right...... Since both of them were still young at the time, why didn't they just live in the same room?! Song Lingrui himself couldn't figure out why he had such a serious concept of gender differences when he was a child.

The big hand imprisoned her writhing body, and Song Lingrui's tone carried a hint of domineering: "I'm your boyfriend!" Who do you sleep with if you don't sleep?! "No matter how resistant Lin Jiayi is, it's impossible to blast him out of the room tonight!

originally thought that Lin Jiayi was going to cry again, but he looked nervously at her gradually aggrieved little face, but who knew that the pink lips slowly leaned towards him......

"...... you" Song Lingrui touched his kissed cheek, a little stunned.

"Ming'er knows......" The little head was obediently buried in his shoulder, and the faint fragrance in Lin Jiayi's hair continued to penetrate Song Lingrui's nose, and her big hand unconsciously tightened her soft body.

It didn't take long for Lin Jiayi's even breathing sound to be heard in his arms, but Song Lingrui couldn't fall asleep.

Tomorrow is a big deal.

Lin Jiayi is going to accept the North Star Award from No. 1 Middle School tomorrow, but now, how can she attend the ceremony in such a situation? This question really made Song Lingrui a little embarrassed.

Honestly explain the situation to the principal? Or just ask Lin Jiayi for a leave?

Tut...... You can only adapt to the situation when the time comes.

Early the next morning, Song Lingrui slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be pressing on him.

"Brother Ling Rui......" As his line of sight gradually became clearer, Lin Jiayi's flushed pretty face came into his eyes, and the tears in the corners of his eyes made him even more excited.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"I just ...... went to the toilet and found that he had a lot of blood......" Lin Jiayi's tone gradually cried, and when he heard this, he subconsciously hugged Lin Jiayi's body, and as expected-

The white sheet was stained with a dazzling bloodstain, and then looked at Lin Jiayi's pajamas, which were also stained with some blood. Shaking his head helplessly, he hurriedly got out of bed and found her a clean dress, and was about to take Lin Jiayi to the bathroom......

Wait, what is he doing in there?! If a woman's affairs can't be solved by herself, find another woman!

"Tuk-tuk-"

"Jialin, are you awake?" Song Lingrui knocked on Lin Jialin's bedroom door.

After a while, Lin Jialin yawned and poked out half of her head in her pajamas, and rubbed her sleepy eyes with her little hands: "Brother-in-law...... What's wrong? "It's only six o'clock, and she's not quite awake yet.

"Can you help your sister change that ......" When he said this, Song Lingrui's handsome face was red all the way to the root of his ears, and he asked him to take his girlfriend to find his sister to change the sanitary napkin, he had never done such a shameful thing in his life!

Now, he can finally understand how embarrassing it can be for those fathers who raise their daughters to encounter these things.

Lin Jialin was stunned for a moment, and then forced back a smile: "Poof, brother-in-law, wait a minute...... " She walked out of the room and took Lin Jiayi's hand into the bathroom.

Song Lingrui returned to the bedroom, slowly squatted against the wall, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Let him see those things in the morning, really...... It's a little hard for him!

Mo Yan glanced at Lin Jiayi's quilt that had just been soiled, and smiled helplessly, Song Lingrui carried the quilt all the way to the bathroom, and at this time, Lin Jialin came out with Lin Jiayi also changed into pajamas.

So, with Lin Jiayi's pajamas that he had just changed, Song Lingrui threw all the bloodstained clothes into the washing machine.

Lin Jiayi changed into a sanitary napkin, and suddenly felt much more comfortable, and her little hands were looking for her clothes in the closet. "It's ugly! No! ”

"It's not cute at all! Lose! ”

Lin Jialin was even more stunned to see Lin Jiayi throw away the clothes all over the bed, so ugly? Not cute? Please, sister! That's the clothes you picked out yourself! Or is it ...... Lin Jiayi's mind has returned to the age of seven, and she is not cold at all those mature clothes?

"Squeak-" The bedroom door was slowly pushed open by a pair of big hands, and the moment Song Lingrui entered the door, a long black skirt flew straight towards him and hit him in the head.

"What are you doing, baby?" Tearing off the skirt with a black line on his face, Song Lingrui looked around at the messy clothes around him, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Lin Jiayi turned her head dissatisfied: "These clothes, all - not good-looking!" Ming'er doesn't like it! ”

"How so?" He picked up a skirt from the bed and handed it to Lin Jiayi, "Haven't you always liked this style?" ”

"No, no, no! It's not cute at all! ”

Ha? Lovely?

Dare to ...... Does this little guy want to wear something cute? "What's that...... Linlin, what should I do? The eyes of the plea turned to Lin Jialin, who was standing on the side.

A flash of inspiration came to mind. "Brother-in-law, wait, I'll go to my room to see if there is a suitable sister." With that, Lin Jialin rushed back to her room with a smoke.

Song Lingrui squatted down, picked up Lin Jiayi's clothes one by one, carefully folded them, and put them back in the closet for her. "Baby, no matter how much you don't like these clothes, you can't throw them around, you know?"

Listening to Song Lingrui's slightly reproachful words, Lin Jiayi couldn't help but lower her head aggrievedly, like a child who didn't know what to do wrong, and ran forward to hug Song Lingrui's waist: "I'm sorry Brother Ling Rui, Ming'er knows ...... wrong."

The little hand wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, Lin Jiayi now looks like a little angry bag, not to mention how cute she is.

"Good." Large hands rubbed against her little head.

Lin Jialin pushed open the door at this time, still holding a pink skirt in her hand: "This is what I just bought not long ago, my sister should be able to wear it, I just don't know if she likes it or not......"

After handing it to Song Lingrui, Lin Jiayi looked at the bow on her skirt, her eyes shining with expectation. Hehe...... It seems that this little guy likes this dress very much, right?

About five minutes later, Lin Jiayi turned in circles in front of the mirror in her clothes, ran to Lin Jialin with great joy, hugged her body, and kissed Lin Jialin's pretty face with her lips: "Thank you Linlin!" ”

Lin Jialin was suddenly kissed, touched her face and was stunned for a second, and immediately burst into a comfortable smile: "Sister likes it." ”

However, Lin Jiayi still seemed to be a little dissatisfied, her little hand pulled her waist-length hair, and then immediately rushed to the dresser, and combed it with a comb.

At least combing your hair and getting dressed, you don't have to worry about Song Lingrui and Lin Jialin, when Lin Jiayi was still Xia Qingming, she learned to do her own things very early.

But......

When Lin Jiayi walked in front of them with two childish double ponytails, the two looked at each other, and the next second they held their stomachs and laughed.

To be honest, Lin Jiayi is good-looking and can basically control a lot of hairstyles, but this naïve double ponytail is really ...... Not quite for her! "Forget it, sister, I'll help you."

Lin Jialin walked behind her, pulled off the hair ring on Lin Jiayi's head, put down her hair, and retied it at a slightly lower place, looping it once, and it became a low double ponytail with a slightly playful style.

Song Lingrui also nodded approvingly, although it was still a little out of tune with Lin Jiayi's maturity, it was much better than the previous double ponytails. Coupled with the pink skirt on her body, overall, there is still no sense of disobedience.