My brother became a love brain

My sister and I were not at all familiar at first.

In fact, neither I nor my entire family is very familiar with it.

They are the nobles of the third district, and the family members basically served as high-ranking officials in the previous districts. The current head of the family is my uncle. My father has eight children in total, and I am his fifth child. Therefore, after I was abducted, Although the family members tried their best to find it, they didn't do their best.

If you can't find it, you won't find it.

During the publicity period of Song Dongyang's ninth campaign, I often followed him to social occasions, and finally, on a very accidental day, my mother recognized him in the newspaper.

They have the common faults of aristocrats, being arrogant and restrained. They only sent a butler to ask my opinion. I have no expectations for my parents. I refused the "summon" conveyed by him, but I still accepted the business card.

Then within three days, I got slapped in the face and dialed the phone back. Unexpectedly, it was not the butler who answered the phone, but my father.

My father had a brief conversation with me. He could help Song Dongyang, but I had to choose to return to the family.

I agreed to my father's conditions, but I had a fight with Song Dongyang.

Song Dongyang knew my character well, he said: "Chi Rui, I can't win by selling you."

I replied to him very calmly, and I said, "I can't just watch you die."

"I may not be unable to win, and I may not die if I lose."

I stared at his handsome face for a long time, and I didn't have the heart to tell him that the new chief executive had already been appointed, and most of the councilors would not disobey the order of the chief executive of the fifth district, unless there was an order from a higher-ranking chief executive.

Song Dongyang and I have paid countless prices along the way, thinking that the final duel is a competition of financial resources, intelligence and manpower, but we are all wrong, we are just ants on other people's chessboards, and they are just stepping stones for others to reach high positions.

I held his face, met his eyes, and said, "Song Dongyang, I don't believe you, I want to make sure we can win in the end."

He stared at me, we were so close, and I could clearly see something in his eyes shattered for a split second, and he closed his eyes, and he said, "We're going to win."

"Of course," I coaxed him softly, "we'll win."

In the following days, with the help of my family, we went very smoothly, and all the difficulties that troubled us were solved very easily.My younger sister also came to the Ninth District at that time. She is a kind-hearted girl who is almost weak. She is in poor health, but because of this reason, the family cannot marry her.

She was sitting in a wheelchair and timidly called my brother, my heart became very soft in an instant, I leaned down, kissed her fingertips, and asked about her recent health condition.

She whispered "everything is fine" and dryly explained to me that my father, mother and my brothers missed me.

Her lies were too lame, but I was willing to pretend to believe them in front of her, and she laughed like an angel.

She came to District [-] just to see my legendary brother, but when she left, she fell in love with my brother.

She held my arm and said, "Brother, I want to marry him."

I looked down at her and said to her: "Sister, Song Dongyang will not be a qualified husband."

There will be no one in this world who understands Song Dongyang's nature better. He is ruthless, he is ruthless, and there are deep calculations hidden behind all his smiles.

No matter what kind of feelings my sister has for Song Dongyang, it is impossible for Song Dongyang to really love her. I even wonder if Song Dongyang has feelings.

My sister didn't agree with me at all, she retorted: "Song Dongyang is not as scary as you said, he is very good to you, brother."

He is really good to me, but my good sister, he can't treat you as he treats me.

I swallowed the words I wanted to blurt out and patted her head.

I wanted to talk to Song Dongyang about my sister, but before I had time, my father proposed a marriage to Song Dongyang, and Song Dongyang, he agreed.

I asked him what he thought, and he said he would take good care of my sister just because he was my sister.

He said that, and I should have been happy, but for some reason, I felt a little bit disappointed. I took this loss as my reluctance to my sister, and put all my energy into helping Song Dongyang climb to the top of the mountain. Highest location in the Ninth Ward.

Song Dongyang finally won the general election, and he clinked glasses with me after the general election, promising his marriage to my sister.

However, as of today, two years have passed, and Song Dongyang still has no intention of fulfilling the marriage contract.

I am a consultant in the Ninth District. Since Song Dongyang won the general election, I have also fulfilled the agreement to go to the main house in the Third District for most of the year to receive elite education.

The Chi family has weak relatives and many rules. Every time my mother met me, she would reprimand me for my etiquette, but she still called me often. After a long time, I saw a little bit of her from her awkward behavior. feelings for me.

She disapproves of my relationship with Song Dongyang, she hopes that I can stay in the first three districts like my brothers, and don't always think about going back to the ninth district.

I'm sorry, but I can't do it. I always regard Song Dongyang as my brother, and District [-] as my real home.

My mother sighed softly, and she asked me, "Then when is your brother willing to marry Tingting? Or are you going to delay it for another two years?"

I can only answer as I have done countless times in the past: "I will go to the Ninth District in the near future to discuss this matter with Song Dongyang."

My mother sat on a high chair, looked down at me for a while, and said, "Forget it, it's up to you."

I saluted her, turned and left, and boarded the high-speed train to the Ninth Ward.

As the train entered the station, I saw Song Dongyang through the window. He was wearing the Chief Executive's uniform, standing on the platform, with a straight figure, and he was the "most charming man" selected by "New World Daily".

Our eyes briefly met through the window, and he gave me a gentle smile.

At that moment, I thought we were back to the time when we were dependent on each other. He was always smiling, but since he became chief executive, his expressionless face has become his perfect mask.

Sometimes I also ask myself, is it really worth it for what we have paid for everything we have won?

Are he and I really happy like this?

I walked towards the door of the noble car, and the three steps from the train to the booth had been covered with a soft red carpet.I took a step down, but a hand suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. The calluses had been removed by the ointment, and now it was soft and white.

Without hesitation, I held that hand and let him support me as I walked down the last few steps.

We held hands and stood side by side, in front of dozens of newspapers. Their questions were official and rigorous, and our answers were also rigorous and official.

We got into the backseat of the car under the flashing lights, and the smile on my face lasted for a second after the windows were raised.

I asked Song Dongyang expressionlessly: "When do you plan to marry my sister?"

Song Dongyang still held my hand, but his words remained unchanged: "It's not the time yet."

He said this sentence dozens of times, so many times that I couldn't help but regard it as a perfunctory sentence.

I suppressed the rising anger little by little, and I said, "My lord chief executive, my sister won't live long, at least before she dies, you should fulfill her only wish."

He held my hand tightly at that moment, and he asked slowly: "Is this also your wish?"

"Yes, this is my wish."

In Nuo Da’s Chi family, only this little sister can make me feel warm and affectionate. I clearly know that she will not live long, and fulfilling her wish before she dies is at this very moment, my greatest wish.

"Chi Rui, if this is your wish, I promise you that I will prepare for the wedding immediately."

Song Dongyang's voice was elegant and gorgeous, as if singing a chant.

I took my hand back and I said, "Thank you."