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After Gu Mian finished replying to Gu Yan's message, she heard the rustling of clothes from the back seat, and couldn't help but look up.

The little girl was sitting horizontally in the backseat with her knees bent and bare feet, both hands were trying very hard to wrap the towels under her feet, clumsily like a teetering tumbler.

Those feet were very small, Gu Mian unconsciously moved her palms and felt that she could hold them with one hand, and they were very white, and the tender color seemed to be shining in the dim car, short and fat. The fat little toe makes people feel a biting possessiveness inexplicably.

Moreover, Qiao Shuang was only focused on pulling the towel, and didn't pay attention to her bent knees, which caused the skirt of the school uniform to slide down a lot, and a touch of white could be vaguely seen.

Gu Mian didn't realize that her gaze stayed on for too long, until Qiao Shuang, who felt a little hairy, raised her head and asked in doubt, "What's wrong?"

Looking away, Gu Mian felt a little uncomfortable, looked at the road that was already passable and replied, "Nothing."

hold head high?Qiao Shuang looked innocent.

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When the wind and rain hit, the flowers and plants beside the road were knocked down a lot.

When Lin Changsheng walked to the door with an umbrella, he took a look at the crushed branches of peonies that were placed at the door, overflowing with juice, and the flowers were in ruins. He stepped back across the threshold without feeling anything.

"The young master is back." The servant saluted respectfully, took Lin Changsheng's umbrella and hung it on the shelf.

"Wait a minute, put the umbrella behind, don't let anyone take it." Lin Changsheng stopped suddenly after walking a few steps, and gave a few words of advice.

"Good young master."

The sudden gust of wind brought dampness, but the room was still very warm.

Lin Changsheng walked to the room on the second floor and bumped into someone he didn't like, and immediately frowned and tried to avoid it.

"Did brother get caught in the rain? I saw it was raining outside." The weak girl stood aside and blocked Lin Changsheng's way.

Lin Changsheng was upset for a moment, and mocked with a cold face: "Who is your brother, I don't remember when my mother gave me a sister."

The girl's complexion didn't change, but she smiled softly, as if she was looking at an ignorant child, and said plaintively, "It's not good for my brother to say that. After all, my mother and I have lived here for ten years."

Lin Chang was angry and laughed back, not hiding his disgust on his face: "Shen Nianqing, put away your disgusting look, my mother is not here."

After speaking, he bluntly knocked the girl away and walked to his room.

"Miss Nianqing, are you okay?" After a while, a servant who saw this scene came late.

"It's okay." Shen Nianqing rubbed her sore shoulder indifferently, and smiled softly at the servant: "It's almost time to eat, go help me and call mother and the others down."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

After a while, a middle-aged woman with facial features similar to Lin Changsheng's but softer, wearing a purple slit sweater skirt came down from the second floor, followed by a woman of about the same age in a white dress.

"Mother, Aunt Changqing." Shen Nianqing helped the servant set the dishes, watched the two come down and greeted with a smile.

"Where is Changsheng? Haven't you come back yet?" The woman in the white dress looked out of the window worriedly, her worry was palpable.

"My brother has come back, I saw him just now, maybe I'm going back to the house to change clothes." Shen Nianqing took the soup brought by the servant, and put it in front of the woman in the purple skirt first.

"Aunt Changqing, let's have some soup."

Lin Changqing didn't move the spoon, and turned to tell the servant: "Go up and see why Changsheng hasn't come down yet."

"No need." Before the servant went upstairs, Lin Changsheng, who had changed his clothes, came down from the second floor and sat on a chair two seats away from Shen Nianqing.

"Let's eat." Lin Changqing took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and heard the person sitting beside him ask: "The college entrance examination will be in three months. Has Changsheng chosen a good school?"

It was about her son, Lin Changqing also raised her head with a gentle smile.

The soft female voice sounded very annoying at this moment, Lin Changsheng replied without raising his head: "Not yet."

"Your brother can go to my school, Kyoto University is very good in all aspects." Shen Nianqing looked at the crowd calmly, and made a suggestion.

"I don't want to go to the same school as you!" Unable to hold back his anger, Lin Changsheng directly turned back.

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The scene fell into embarrassment, Shen Nianqing's face was a little pale, and she forced a smile: "My brother won't go if he doesn't like it, other schools are also very good."

Shen Xiyu, who was sitting quietly at the side, also followed suit: "It's too early to say these things now, and it won't be too late to choose in the future."

Seeing this scene, Lin Changqing frowned, and said sternly: "Changsheng, don't talk to your sister like this in the future."

What kind of sister is she? Just like her mother who sneered at you, she is not a good person, and she insists on destroying other people's families.

Lin Changsheng tried his best to hold back the words, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Didn't you hear what Aunt Shen was talking to you?" Lin Changqing gently placed the chopsticks on the bowl, a little displeased.

"Changqing, the child is still young, it's fine." Shen Xiyu reached out and took Lin Changqing's hand, shaking her head disapprovingly.

Lin Changsheng's eyes were stung by the handshake between the two, and he couldn't help telling the news he had seen before: "I heard that the old lady of the Gu family was seriously ill, why didn't I see Aunt Shen being so considerate?" Go see your own sister."