In fact, Dianyi doesn't know what kind of concept brothers and sisters are.

In the past, she left the society early, and only her mother was the only one who cared about her. Since she was a child, she has never seen other relatives. She has seen a lot of blood, and she feels that brothers and sisters are very troublesome.

What's more, what kind of sister is she who is only a few months away.

She was several years older than Ji Ran before wearing the book.

If you want sister Lun, she belongs to the elder sister, right?

So Dianyi rejected the proposal without even thinking about it.

"No, just call me sister a few months older."

It's just that from the corner of her eyes, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the woman's fingertips rubbing against the wall of the lunch box, her lips were slightly pressed down, and her expression was not very happy.

provoke.

She was so untactful that Ji Ran lost face?

This is the first friendly sapling that Ji Ran throws at her.

She strangled to death before he could grow it.

No, I have to rescue him quickly.

She thought for a while, rubbed her kneecap a little bit, turned sideways, and leaned in calmly: "...Are you not angry?"

Ji Ran put down the lunch box, and said in a calm tone, "How could that be?"

Dianyi let out an "oh", put his fingers on his knees, thought for a while, and suggested, "Why don't we call you big brother?"

What a title.

Only someone who is awesome and familiar can be called a big brother, which fits Ji Ran's image in her heart very well.

Ji Ran looked at the little woman who was desperately coming over and stared at her, and said calmly: "Dianyi, you are cross-eyed."

Classical meaning: "..."

Tsk, disappointment.

After a full meal and tea, Dianyi salted fish lay down enough and was about to try on the newly bought clothes. Before his fingers could reach the shopping bag, Ji Ran dragged Dianyi out of the apartment like a chick. I went to the gym downstairs in the apartment.

What Ji Ran clamped on Dianyi happened to be the most ticklish part of her waist, not to mention resistance, but if she spoke a little louder, she would become dehydrated and unable to exert herself.

It wasn't until the gym, when Ji Ran let go of Dianyi, that Dianyi wailed: "Can't you let me try it first, this is the greatest joy of my shopping."

Xu Shi couldn't use his strength, Dianyi's voice was soft, not like howling, but more like a temperless accusation.

Ji Ran paused, and then said: "It's not me, go warm up and exercise."

"……its mine!"

Ji Ran lazily raised his eyelids: "That's even better."

"???"

The villain in Dianyi's heart was already biting the handkerchief, angrily: "Ms. Ji Daran, you won't take revenge now because I refuse to call you sister."

How come there is a feeling that she will be slapped for every word she says?

However, the person in front of him should be calm and calm: "How could it be?"

That's it.

Dianyi was somewhat suspicious, half probing and half joking: "Ah, don't be a spinning bike, I'm most afraid of that thing."

"Oh," Ji Ran glanced at the black equipment not far away, and pressed the stopwatch, "Then go ride the spinning bike after warming up."

Classical meaning: "..."

Pinpin.

This is not what retaliation is.

A woman's heart, a needle in the sea.

A certain person in Ji's sentence "How could it be: I'm afraid that one is to omit the sentence, omitting the three words not to be angry.

The gym is brightly lit and there are not many people. They are distributed in twos and threes in a corner.

Ji Ran changed into a pure black sportswear, and put his long legs on the iron bar by the window, slowly pressing down while holding a soft ball in his hand to exercise his muscles and bones.

Dianyi got off a spinning bike, stretched her long legs forward, and slumped on the sofa weakly, "What should I do next?"

The small calculations in his mind were crackling, and he thought that since Ji Ran could take her to the gym, he couldn't do aerobic exercise to cope with it.

She sat up straight tremblingly, stretched her neck and said in a spirited voice: "Say it! Go fuck it!"

"After aerobic, it will be anaerobic."

Oxygen free...

Dianyi suddenly felt that his muscles and fat were sore.

After a few sets of Pilates, Dianyi faintly felt that these exercises were very familiar, and she seemed to have done them too.

Oh.

Before wearing the book, she was still a small model. Before the catwalk, she always had to do abdominal training to make her body lines look better and better set off her clothes.

Thinking like this, Dianyi turned to look at Ji Ran, her tone was exaggerated: "Of course, do you want me to become a world famous model?"

Ji Ran raised her eyebrows, with a look of surprise on her face, which soon disappeared. She squatted down and pressed Dianyi's head to force her to look into the mirror, and said softly, "Look ahead, don't get hurt."

Gee.

She must have hit the mark before changing the subject.

"You don't need to be a supermodel in the world." Ji Ran paused, as if he was considering his words, "Well, after all, the advantage of having a good-looking face has to be put to good use, and the figure should be better, as long as you can take pictures."

In addition to her style, her dressing style also has to bear several layers of responsibility.

People only want to see what they want to see. The descendants of famous families give people the feeling of grace and grandeur, but the classic dressing style and these two words are completely incompatible. To countless insults.

At the same time, netizens are also a group of forgetful people. As long as they don't make principled mistakes, as long as they develop positively in the later stage, the reputation will come back sooner or later.

It's just that the person in front of him didn't know whether he understood this truth, Ji Ran frowned, and was a little distressed about how to explain it.

"Understood, I'll just be an emotionless hanger, let people pat, and then netizens will boast, my fans will increase, and my reputation will be good?" Taking advantage of the break, Dianyi Paji fell on the yoga mat, turning into a salted fish lying in a large font.

Ji Ran nodded, "Correct answer."

This girl actually understood it by herself, so she doesn't need to explain herself?

Was it bent over by something?

Ji Ran's eyes were heavy, and his lips parted slightly: "You..."

As soon as he uttered a word, he was interrupted, and a certain salted fish lying on the ground shook his hands high, "Of course, don't praise me, I will swell!"

The corner of Ji Ran's lips twitched, and he quickly changed his words, and said coldly: "Don't shout double words."

Dianyi blurted out: "That's Ms. Ji Daran."

Ji Ran: "..."

People haven't changed.

Still that melon baby.

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