Xiangyi is always more tolerant towards good-looking children.

What's more, the child is so polite.

Xiangyi: "Then I'm welcome. Thank you for your flute. It's beautiful."

When Ling Ye saw that she accepted it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, making his pale face look more lively.

Xu Tumi's nanny car drove away and everyone walked towards the living room.

Halfway.

Shi Sui raised his eyebrows and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Don't you know him?"

Xiangyi said innocently: "I really don't know him..."

The conversation between the two was heard by netizens in the live broadcast room.

——【Tsk tsk tsk, a certain movie star is jealous~】

——【Ten years old: Look at my hair color, is it dyed with a hint of green? 】

——[Hahaha, as long as I get enough CP, I can have double the candy and double the happiness! ]

…

…

Yard, pavilion.

Although Xiangyi's hands were not very convenient, she had no problem adding the seasoning. She asked in a gentle voice: "Senior Tian, ​​Ling Ye, do you want to eat anything for lunch?"

Tian Zhi: "Oh, I'm trying to lose weight recently, so I just need to eat some steamed whole grains, otherwise I'll get scolded when I get home."

Tian Zhi is a well-known henpecked husband in the circle. As soon as he opened his mouth, netizens in front of the screen couldn't help laughing.

Ling Ye's eyes were bright: "I'm not picky about food. I like to eat whatever my sister cooks."

Xiangyi nodded slightly. He is not picky about food and seems to be an easy child to raise.

"What about you?" The girl looked at Shi Sui.

Shi Sui remained calm and said, "Pickled fish, please."

Xiangyi whispered, "Don't you dislike sour food?"

Shi Sui glanced at her quietly.

appropriate:"……"

Live broadcast room:

——[Hahahaha, the actor’s eyes are amazing]

——【Why does the aura between these two people feel so subtle? 】

——【Ten years old: I am a pickled fish, sour, vegetable, redundant/wronged/pointing fingers】

…

Tian Zhi and Shi Sui went fishing together.

Xiangyi sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, flipping through a medical book on diet therapy.

Her second brother's hand condition has improved a lot after acupuncture, and she wants to nourish him further through diet therapy.

Ling Ye obtained Xiangyi's consent and obediently helped to organize the bookshelf.

The breeze blows through the cream-yellow curtains, making the scene warm and peaceful.

"hiss."

In the quiet living room, Ling Ye suddenly gasped.

Xiangyi looked up and found that he was hit on the head by a book that had fallen from the bookshelf.

She frowned, stood up and walked towards Ling Ye.

Ling Ye quickly apologized: "Sister, I didn't mean to dirty your book..."

But I heard the girl ask, "Does it hurt?"

Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, and a strange look flashed across his amber eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Go and have a rest." Xiangyi picked up the book and casually put it on the bookshelf. "It's just a book. It's okay. You don't have to take it to heart."

brush--

Ling Ye rested his hands on the bookshelf, and from a distance it looked like he was holding Xiangyi in his arms.

The red rope on the wrist is old but charming.

"Sister." In a sweet and sweet tone.

"Um?"

Xiangyi turned her head and realized that they were too close to each other. She frowned unhappily and wanted to move away, but Ling Ye blocked her way with his other hand.

The standard wall-dong pose.

"In fact, I didn't recognize my sister at first, that is, when you and Jiang Jiujiu were playing together."

Ling Ye's hair was naturally curly, and looked soft and gentle, but deep in his eyes, a strong sense of paranoia welled up.

"But I've traveled with my sister so many times, I'd be sad if I were forgotten."