my sister is actress

Chapter 73 Don't come here

Lin Miaomiao was lying on the sofa, wearing thin pajamas, looking seductive. She waved to her brother lazily, with a smile as warm as the spring breeze on her face.

Ling Yang felt that the elder sister on the sofa seemed to have turned into a goblin, what kind of goblin?The spider spirit is opening a trap and waiting for his prey to jump in.

But he didn't seem to have much choice. Unless he didn't go home, he could only bite the bullet and walk over, just like the poor monk Tang ran headlong into the monster's cave.

Ling Yang moved towards the sofa at a speed that was not much slower than a turtle, "To celebrate today's victory, how about we go out to eat?"

"My sister is too lazy to move, why don't you come over and give me a hand?"

No matter how far the road is, the tortoise can reach the end, not to mention that the distance between the door of the living room and the sofa will never exceed 5 meters.

The closer Ling Yang approached his sister, the wider the smile on her face became. The beast-like intuition deep in his heart was crazily reminding him, run away, this is a trap!

When he was only one meter away from his sister, suddenly, the person on the sofa moved, as if an afterimage flashed by, Ling Yang was thrown to the ground, and his back hit the ground with a muffled sound.

Because the floor was covered with a carpet, Ling Yang didn't feel too much pain, and her sister's anger erupted, but it was fine. I was afraid that when she held back, the more she held back, the more angry she would become.

I still remember when he was in junior high school, once his sister was angry and kept silent. The cold war lasted for half a month. After half a month, he was almost drowned by her sister's tears.

It was also that time that he signed countless unequal treaties. These treaties can be said to be the tears of men and women. This is a lesson of blood and tears from history!

"Hmph, you resist, why don't you resist!" Lin Miaomiao pressed her hips on her younger brother's chest, holding a black pen in her hand, and would practice drawing on her younger brother's face if she disagreed with her. , Soul painting skills that can make Van Gogh cry!

Ling Yang had a loveless expression on his face, "Why did you paint on my face? Didn't we say that you can only use your soul painting skills on my face when you make a mistake?"

"You use nuclear weapons directly like this, I want to prompt a serious protest," Ling Yang just raised his hand, but was stepped on by his sister's white and delicate feet.

"Protesting is invalid. Since the person concerned has never repented and stubbornly resisted the act of trying to make a mistake to the end, my sister will punish you on behalf of the world! Oh oh oh oh oh~~"

Lin Miaomiao picked up the pen and began to paint on her younger brother's face. Ling Yang didn't resist in order to calm her sister down, and let her paint.

Ling Yang knew that as long as the two quarreled, under normal circumstances, the elder sister would forget what she was doing just now, and become intoxicated in her own painting.

But every time he couldn’t understand what my sister drew. Compared with Van Gogh, there are some works that people can understand. My sister is even better. No one can understand what she drew. As for her own understanding I don't understand, Ling Yang doesn't dare to ask.

After 20 minutes, Lin Miaomiao finished her painting and got up from her brother in satisfaction.

Ling Yang hurriedly ran to the mirror, and the man who appeared in the mirror was no longer that handsome and handsome man. He had a pig on his left cheek, a cat on his right cheek, and a big cat on his forehead. bastard.

Different from the pure impressionist painting method in the past, Lin Miaomiao's painting on the face this time is lifelike. When Ling Yang frowned, this bastard still has a sense of hierarchy!
"Hee hee, my sister did a good job! This time, I will punish you with a small punishment—"

Ling Yang chuckled, turned around, and stared at his sister covetously.

"What do you want! You did something wrong this time, so don't come here~~"

"what--!!!"

Another 20 minutes later, Lin Miaomiao was spread out on the sofa like a puddle of mud, as if she had just been spoiled, she covered her face and let out a strange cry.

Ling Yang got up from the sofa with a satisfied face, and threw away the pen in his hand...

Now Lin Miaomiao has a cat drawn on her face in a mess, because she is always moving around, Ling Yang has to be responsible for controlling her not to let her move around while completing her masterpiece. After the painting is completed, her face is drawn crookedly The beard that comes out is extra eye-catching.

Ling Yang picked up the phone, leaned close to his sister, raised his scissors hand and snapped a selfie, "Come on, have a smile!"

"Ah~~ Don't shoot!! Die, die, die!!!"

Lin Miaomiao kicked her around and covered her face to prevent her brother from patting her.

Ling Yang didn't feel anything, if it was before, his sister's slender and powerful legs could push him away casually, but now, it doesn't hurt or itch at all, and she doesn't even move.

"This is punishment for your distrust of me. Look, this is probably the reason why Ye Fei helped me!"

Ling Yang still doesn't want her sister to have a thorn in her heart, don't look at her heartless appearance, in fact, her mind is very sensitive, and she doesn't know what she will be thinking at that time.

Lin Miaomiao stopped crying for a moment and peeked through her fingers. She obviously wanted to see but she still pretended not to care at all, "Humph, what, Ye Fei, I don't care? You and me What does it have to do with her and none of her sister’s business!”

"Oh," Ling Yang kept silent and wanted to take the phone back.

Lin Miaomiao suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed her younger brother's cell phone, "Since you insist on me reading it, then sister can reluctantly take a look."

"You don't need to be so reluctant. It's embarrassing to embarrass my sister."

"Let go!" Lin Miaomiao bared her teeth at her brother, Ling Yang subconsciously let go.

"You are a dog, and you are grinning all the time." Ling Yang's face darkened. You can't change your habit of biting, right?I have to think of a way to change my sister's problem?

Lin Miaomiao was very satisfied with her younger brother's reaction, and looked carefully at his chat history on Feichat.

Half an hour passed, but she didn't see anything special, it seemed like two very ordinary friends were chatting, but the only thing that made her a little concerned was when her brother would write songs.

"Ayang, can you write songs? Why doesn't my sister know?"

"Huh?" Ling Yang rolled his eyes, "You know how to draw? Why can't I know how to write songs?"

"Hmph, how can ordinary people like you understand the paintings of this little fairy?" Lin Miaomiao raised her head and snorted coldly.

"What kind of insect is summer worm? What does swan mean?"

Lin Miaomiao was speechless and suddenly became angry, "I know, but why should I tell you!"

After casually throwing the phone to her younger brother, she inadvertently asked another question.

"How old is Feifei Feifei?"

Lin Miaomiao saw the group photo of Feifei Feifei's circle of friends. The delicate girl who took the photo with Ye Fei should be Feifei Feifei, and she didn't seem to be threatening.

"I don't know, 25? 30? 35? Who knows? Besides my sister, is there any woman in this world worthy of my attention?"

"Hmph, I know how to coax my sister~"

Regarding her younger brother's reaction, Lin Miaomiao's face was full of disgust, but her eyes were full of joy. She looked at her younger brother with peach blossom eyes, and asked him to boast a few more words.

For such a shameless and narcissistic behavior, Ling Yang is of course... to satisfy her!
(End of this chapter)