Pretty Her

After he had finished speaking, it was discovered that the girl in her arms was crying with tears on her face, and she wrinkled her small red face, cried with a whimper, her voice choked, and her murmur of rustling glutinous sand.

Chi Song was busy crying for her. The cold iceberg was melted into a hot spring by the girl's tears. Where is there a little bit of usual pride, she bowed her head and willingly surrendered.

He asked in a panic, "Abao, how could I cry so much?"

The girl's voice was too small and anxious. He couldn't hear clearly. He leaned forward and obediently handed her ear to her lips. "Don't worry, say slowly, brother, listen to you."

The girl bit his ear, her wet lips sticking to his earlobe, crying and asking, "Why are you so good to me, I'm not your sister."

Her hot breath spilled into his ears. Even after speaking, she didn't move away, but clung to the most sensitive place in his ears, exhaling and breathing full of Jiaojiao's panting sound.

Chi Song shook his throat.

In the dream, the scene of milk candy turning into a soft girl suddenly popped up.

In the dream, what he said and what he did, he remembered clearly.

Chi Song was so nervous that she couldn't move, and she cried and asked, "Brother, why don't you answer me."

Chi Song's ears were burning.

There was a fire in his heart, and this fire was boiling along the blood, and the desire that had never existed spontaneously ignited, as if it would never go out again.

His body was anxious, and his palms were as hot as if he wanted to melt people into his arms.

He embraced her shoulders, and the blood on her ears was inadvertently dripping red. He looked at her lips. Her lips were soft and soft, fresh and attractive. Although he hadn't tried it, he knew, The two red lips must be licked sweeter than milk sugar.

Why be nice to her?

He didn't know.

At first I felt that she was annoying, that she was clumsy, that she didn't know herself and that she loved to walk forward to him.

Later, helpless, afraid of her complaint, she could only pretend to take care of her.

Finally, he took care of him, and he was uncomfortable without being called by her one day.

"I want you to be happy."

Chi Song rarely talked to people. He thought that kind of words were too artificial, but when he said it himself, he was not too tired. He thought that it would be sweeter, so sweet that she laughed.

He didn't think it was a love story subconsciously.

"I want Abao to be carefree every day." Chi Song squeezed her face gently, revealing the warmest smile since her birth: "A beautiful girl like Abao should not have tears on her face. If money can buy it, my brother is willing to use all the money to buy Abao's smile. "

Chi Song is only used to hurt people, not used to boast. When he said what he wanted to say, he was taken aback by himself, but this time, he made no excuses to cover it up.

He faced his true feelings generously, and did not run away or give up. His deep, dazzling black eyes blinded the girl with water vapor, thin lips opened slightly, and he continued to say word by word.

"Just like Abao likes his brother, his brother also likes Abao. Even if he is not his sister, his brother wants to be good to Abao. For a lifetime, it is not good enough. He will be better with Abao later."

The girl's lips trembled and her nose was red: "Why? Is it so good to me, is it worth it?"

Chi Song embraced her in his arms, and he patted her on the back, as if to appease the most precious kitten in the world. "Because Abao is the cutest girl in the world and deserves the best protection."

The girl hugged him and asked delicately, "Does your brother like Abao?"

Chi Song did not hesitate: "Like."

Girl: "Which one do you like?"

Chi Song hesitated for half a second.

Taking a deep breath and preparing to answer, Tong Haiqing's voice came from outside the house: "A Bao, are you in there, Dad shouldn't lose his temper at you just now, you forgive Dad."

Tong Bao wiped away her tears and left Chi Song's embrace. Chi Song took a moment to hold her hand subconsciously.

"Abao, we will go back today."

Tong Bao shook his head: "Brother, I can't go back yet."

Chi Song held the door and lowered his voice. "A Bao, why don't you go back with your brother, don't you say that you like to stay with your brother most, as long as you go back with your brother, the brother will cook for you every day, OK?"

Tong Bao bit his lower lip: "Brother, you seem to coax a three-year-old kid."

Chi Song: "You are a three-year-old."

Tong Bao tugged at the corner of Chi Song's clothes.

Chi Song lowered her head and sent her ears to her lips automatically.

She didn't speak, but quickly pressed a kiss on his face while he lowered his head.

Chi Song's whole body was red to burst.

The girl whispered shyly: "Brother, wait for me to come back and wait for me to finish my dad's affairs. I won't go anywhere in the future, so I will lie at the Chi's house, and you will not leave me. "

The child Tong Haiqing shouted loudly outside the house: "A Bao, only dad is your loved one. Dad's property is for you. Don't be fooled by others."

Chi Song returned from the gentle village.

He asked hesitantly, "Abao, aren't you really going back with your brother?"

The girl said firmly, "I can't go back yet."

After speaking, she opened the door, and Tong Haiqing was holding a cane outside the room. When he saw Tong Bao opening the door, he immediately changed into a smiling face: "A Bao, what are you talking with in your brother Brother?"

Tong Haiqing was talking, his eyes darted to Chi Song, guarding against hatred, for fear he would abduct Tong Bao.

Tong Bao went downstairs and said lightly: "Nothing to talk about, brother and sister relationship."

Chi Song followed.

Tong Bao sent him directly, and Tong Haiqing watched not far away.

Chi Song refused to leave.

Tong Bao: "Brother, I will send you messages every day."

Chi Song was a little loose. Sitting in the car and thinking about something, he went out again. "Abao, if your uncle quarrels with you again, you remember to call me and I will come right away."

Tong Bao waved goodbye to him: "Eun."

Chi Song drove a distance, and back again. At this time, Tong Bao had walked into the iron gate and heard him shout, "A Bao, can my brother come to see you tomorrow?"

Tong Haiqing responded instead of Tong Bao: "No."

When he got home, Chi Song was sitting upset and immediately made a video call to Chi Fengwen.

The signal on the cruise was not good, and the video screen was intermittent.

Chi Fengwen and Tong Ya were holding the ipad, watching what Chi Song was saying, they didn't quite understand.

Finally, I finally heard clearly.

— "SoS, hurry home."

Chi Fengwen and Tong Ya thought that something was happening at home, and they disembarked ashore that day and took the earliest flight to fly home.

Chi Song never asks for help lightly, unless it is an urgent matter of one hundred thousand.

The two returned home with horror and prepared enough. As a result, there was nothing at home.

Chi Fengwen, who forcibly interrupted the sweet journey, was very angry and couldn't hold back. A burst of chestnuts rushed over, and Chi Song howled in pain.

Chi Song covered his head. "Abao is back at Tong's house, isn't it important? As a stepfather, you have to find a way to get her back soon."

Chi Fengwen: "Is that why?"

Chi Song rubbed his forehead and raised his chin: "Yeah."

Tong Ya next stepped forward and took Chi Song to sit down, "A Song, this aunt, your aunt will not let your dad get involved, you feel sorry for aunt, aunt understand ..."

Before I finished speaking, Chi Song said, "I do n’t worry about her staying at Tong ’s house. I went to see her that day. Uncle Tong was particularly fierce to her. When did she suffer that kind of grievance in our house, according to me, auntie you do n’t Let her go back. "

Chi Fengwen exploded in the past again: "Tunzi, but also accused your aunt Tong of coming."

Tong Ya quickly stopped, and asked Chi Song in surprise: "Have you ever seen Abao in Tong's house?"

Chi Song nodded.

Tong Ya never thought that Chi Song would even run to visit Tong Bao. It seems that he really treats Tong Bao as his sister. Tong Ya was very touched and asked, "A Song, tell your aunt, what's going on, why do you say Tong Bao's dad is particularly fierce?"

Chi Song explained in detail what happened that day.

As a result, after Chi Fengwen and Tong Ya listened, the emphasis was not on the quarrel between Tong Bao's father and daughter. After all, in the past, Tong Bao often quarreled with Tong Ya, and it was common for children and parents to quarrel.

However, it is Chi Song's attitude that is rare in this matter.

Chi Fengwen patted Chi Song's shoulder, "Good son, I can tell you what to give your sister Abao. My father is very surprised. Do n’t worry, my father won't stop you, as long as you really see Abao as your sister You can divide as much as you want. Anyway, my father has money. "

Chi Song: "I'm also very good at making money, genius actor, do you think it's just talk?"

Chi Fengwen: "Would you like my property in the future?"

Chi Song seconds counseled: "Yes."

Chi Fengwen made an ok gesture, and then went back to coax Tongya.

Chi Song was not reconciled and shouted at Chi Fengwen: "Dad, what should Abao do?"

Chi Fengwen: "Since she wants to stay over there, she must have her intention, wait and see first."

Chi Song frowned.

He had become accustomed to take care of A Bao, and suddenly gave her to others to take care of, he couldn't rest assured.

Chi Fengwen: "Chi Song?"

Chi Song looked at it aloud.

Chi Fengwen's eyes were deep, and when he looked up and down, he said lightly, "Dad thinks you seem to be overly concerned about your sister Abao."

Chi Song was stiff, and then pretended to be calm: "Don't you let me take care of her?"

Chi Fengwen smiled, "That's the same."

Just when Tong Bao sent WeChat, Chi Song took the phone and went to the room upstairs.

She didn't say anything in WeChat, a short sentence: "Brother, I eat well at noon today."

Since Tong Bao returned to Tong's house, Chi Song has been living with his mobile phone every day.

Every morning, the first thing I do is look at my phone and see if she leaves a message for him. The last thing to sleep at night is to swipe my phone to see if she sends him good night.

Chi Song is a person who rarely plays Weibo. When he rarely reads Weibo, he sees a “sweet bitterness from a different place” sent by the marketing account. Open it, ignore the title, and the picture text is very substitutive.

Accidentally slipped a thumb.

As a result, the pan was fried online the next day.

"Chi Song is in love? Or off-site ?!"

"Impossible, I refuse to believe it!"

"No woman can conquer our great song, please be sober with your mind, ok?"

"There will be no genius acting now, let A Song dedicate himself to art and be an old virgin all his life."

Chi Song brushed his fans' messages and suddenly began to worry.

Doesn't his genius acting come from the metaphysics he has been guarding for years?

Then he thought of Abao.

Then there is no more.

Chi Song thought that even if he was not a virgin in the future, he would still be able to maintain his talent for acting.

What you think in your heart speaks out.

Broker Xiao Yang: "If you are a genius acting and A Bao, you can only choose one, which one do you choose?"

Chi Song opened his ears and whispered, "Choose Abao."

Xiao Yang clenched her chest and was very injured. She hit him: "Choose younger sister, great brother."

Chi Song: "That's for sure. After all, I won't be an actor anymore. I can choose to go home and inherit my family business."

Xiao Yang was hurt by 10,000 points.

After the two-week break, Chi Song resumed work. Work makes people forget their troubles, and Chi Song's anxious heart is relieved a little every day.

He still looks forward to Abao going home every day, sometimes he ca n’t go back to work, and he also calls Tongya specifically, “Are you back today?”

The response received was naturally disappointing.

On this day, Chi Song went home from outside as usual. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a person sitting on the sofa.

Wearing a cherry red skirt, shawl of hair, sitting cross-legged, playing switch with Mario in her hand.

Tong Bao heard the footsteps and looked up at him: "Brother is home." Then he continued to play in the game.

Chi Song rubbed his eyes.

Tong Bao is right.

Not an illusion.

She has come back.

Tong Bao was playing hi, and was suddenly hugged, her vanilla-like embrace was too tight, almost holding her breathless.

"brother?"

Chi Song did not let go.

The moment he hugged her, he felt unprecedented peace of mind.

"Don't move, let me know."

The struggling girl calmed down and obediently held him.

He held her for about five minutes before letting her go, and at a glance, he realized that he was holding too hard just now, and turned her blushing.

Chi Song quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Abao, my brother didn't mean it."

The girl bulged up her cheeks: "What do you want the police to say if I'm sorry to be useful." After that, she raised his hands and pinched his face, and the countless fans' crazy faces were being rubbed ruthlessly by her.

Chi Song did not resist and let her play tricks.

The girl asked, "Hug me like that just now, don't you miss me?"

A long while.

Chi Song: "Yes."

The girl leaned closer, red lips and white teeth: "Would you like me to kiss you?"

Chi Song blinked anxiously.

The sound of footsteps behind him was the sound of Tong Ya and Chi Fengwen approaching.

Chi Song was too late to recover, and was pulled by Tong Bao. He almost fell and fell on her.

The prank hero covered his mouth and looked at him with a smile.

Chi Song got up from the sofa, sat upright, and stared at her unconsciously, the girl glanced at him from the air, then smiled wildly.

Her small movement was just the one he could see. Chi Song's heartbeat accelerated and his breathing was short.

Chi Fengwen walked around from behind the sofa: "What are your brothers and sisters doing, so happy?"

Chi Song lowered his eyes, guilty of being a thief, and groaned as he said, "Nothing ... what ..."

Brother and sister sit side by side.

Chi Song was so nervous that the whole person was stiff.

In the dark, out of the light, her hand quietly poked at his waist, and her little head was rubbed against his shoulders from time to time, as if she was nestling in his arms and darting.

It was just that they were in the hotel room and they were the only two of them. And now, in front of Chi Fengwen and Tong Ya.

If you do not look carefully, you will not notice the action.

Chi Song wanted to stop, and plucked up her courage to reach out and hold her little restless hand hidden behind her back.

She was caught by her backhand.

Chi Fengwen: "Chi Song, have you ever listened to your aunt Tong?"

Chi Song looked up suddenly, "Yes."

Chi Fengwen: "Then you tell me, what did your aunt Tong say just now?"

Of course, Chi Song couldn't say. All his attention was on Abao, where could he share his thoughts with others.

Tong Bao said in a timely manner: "Brother, mother just said, my dad has been reported to prison, all the property is confiscated and confiscated, and he may be in jail for life."