The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

"Xiao Ci is here," Wei Jin was the first to step forward to greet her, and then looked at Lin Jingran behind her, "Where did you bring her from?"

"She has to come from the hall, right?" Lin Jingran smiled and answered casually.

"You really can't escape Lin Jingran's eyes," Wei Jin pulled her hand and teased her.

"No way," Lin Yingci denied, "I just said hello."

Lin Jingran smiled and said nothing. He just sat on the chair next to Chen Ying and complained, "Dinner is not ready yet. I'm starving."

Chen Ying stared at him expressionlessly and said faintly, "Why don't you go out and have a drink and be full?"

He uttered a "tsk" and turned to look at her.

"You," Lin Yehao suddenly spoke up, his tone helpless, "Don't bring home girls you don't plan to develop a long-term relationship with."

Lin Jingran was frustrated and instantly became quiet, his expression turned grim;

"Grandpa," Lin Yingci moved to stand between Chen Jingwei and Luo Shuyu, and called out obediently, "Grandma,"

"Just landed," Luo Shuyu smiled, also raised her head to look at her, and murmured, "You are thinner than during the Chinese New Year."

"I can't get fat," Lin Yingci smiled, "I'm not skinny," and then she stretched out her hand to tease the child, looked at Jiang Kaicheng and asked, "What's your name?"

"Look," Jiang Kaicheng signaled Jiang Yimian with his eyes, "your uncle has been thinking about it for a month and still hasn't made up his mind."

Lin Yingci also followed his gaze and called out obediently, "Uncle."

"Hey," Jiang Yimian nodded, "I do take this matter seriously," he paused and defended himself, "I always have to give it more thought."

"Yes," Lin Yingci nodded in agreement, "My uncle is very knowledgeable, he will definitely be able to come up with a good name."

"Xiaoci is so beautiful," Chen Yu suddenly went around her waist and said, "This dress is so beautiful and fits her well."

"Thank you, Auntie." Lin Yingci also looked at her with a smile, "I haven't congratulated you on becoming a grandmother yet."

"You guys should work hard too," she reached out to help her tidy up her hair, "Xiaoci has been the prettiest girl in the family since she was young, and she's become even prettier as she grows up."

"You should only say this when Feifei is not around," Jiang Kaicheng teased her again.

"No way, Auntie," Lin Yingci also took her arm, "I think you haven't aged at all."

"Where are you going to play after graduation?" Chen Yu still hugged her. "It must be hard to write a thesis. Relax during the holidays."

"I haven't decided yet," she stared at Chen Yu with a smile, "I think I'll go to Europe."

"Europe is great," Chen Yu continued to stare at her, "Let's go to Venice."

"Water City?"

"right……"

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Zhao Yundan suddenly came down. She still had a cute baby face. She hadn't changed at all after giving birth. Instead, she looked more delicate. She wore a pink tube-top long gauze dress with a bow at the waist. There were no extra decorations. Although it was pink, it wasn't too sweet.

Lu Zhuoyan followed behind her in a gray-purple long dress. Her hair was tied up, and she looked very fresh.

"Aunt, uncle," she followed Zhao Yundan and greeted everyone one by one, "Grandpa, grandma, Uncle Lin, Aunt Chen,"

"Can I hold you, grandma?" Zhao Yundan walked forward with a smile. "Will your arms feel sore?" Seeing Lin Yingci, she greeted her again. "Xiaoci is back."

"Yeah," Lin Yingci stepped back slightly to make room for her to pick up the child, "Every time grandma holds him, he is very well behaved."

"I used to take care of Feifei," Luo Shuyu also said, "and that's when I started to hold her."

"Yes, yes, yes," Jiang Kaicheng muttered, "Just take Feifei with you. Feifei Feifei Feifei Feifei,"

"It's your mother who can't bear to let you go," Luo Shuyu quickly defended herself, "It's not that I don't want to take you with me."

"Okay, okay, okay," Jiang Kaicheng nodded again and again, and suddenly looked at Lin Yingci, "Xiaoci, do you want a hug?" He cracked melon seeds and looked at her with a smile, "You're an aunt now,"

"I can't," Lin Yingci refused subconsciously, "I can't--"

"What's so difficult about holding a child?" Chen Yu muttered beside him, "Why don't you hold him when you see him for the first time?"

"If you don't hold him," Lin Jingran also said while cracking melon seeds, "you won't have the chance to say that when he grows up," he paused slightly and cleared his throat, "I held you when you were a child,"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present laughed, and Chen Ying looked at him helplessly.

"Okay," Lin Yingci had been looking at the little treasure in Zhao Yundan's arms, and finally volunteered to stretch out her hand, "Let me hold you."

Zhao Yundan also cooperated and put the baby in her arms. Although Lin Yingci was very nervous, she held the baby very securely - she had an indescribable feeling in her heart: such a small life in her arms, so light and soft, she was inexplicably moved.

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