"Yes … ah!" Ji Nanfeng wants to say that he will go to the gym with Yu to play ball, but he can see his sister looking at him so eagerly that there is no word in his throat and it turns into something.
"Great, then can you accompany me to your home? We had an agreement when we first set up a small villa. It said that when it snowed, we would build a snowman, and now it snowed. Why don’t we go to Shengjia to build a snowman if you can’t go out?" Strike for fear that little brother won’t promise to finish in one breath and then look at him with full expectation.
There is indeed such an agreement, but he was driven out of Shengjia by that girl Sheng Qingqing. If he took the initiative to go, where would his face go?
Singing and watching the little brother hesitate and worry is tearing at his sleeve. "Little brother, just promise, otherwise Qingqing can’t go out and no one will accompany her to chat!" Singing and watching the little brother.
Because she inadvertently saw the pink belt on her shoulder when she bowed her head in the south wind, he felt dizzy and quickly looked away from his sister.
Singing and watching my little brother ignore himself, "How about asking my little brother to promise to spend another hundred dollars next week?"
"I’ll help you do physics for a week?"
"I’ll help you and Brother Yu on duty!"
"Don’t tell Uncle Ji that you broke the school glass last week!" She didn’t want to threaten little brother like this.
"Stop!" Ji Nanfeng was swayed by her, and she was a little upset. When did her sister learn to act like a spoiled brat? He couldn’t refuse.
"Little brother, is this agreed?" Xia Shengge rejoices!
"I won’t promise you to tear off my sleeve again!" Ji Nanfeng snorted, "Don’t be so easy to buy!"
"This is of course the best little brother! Long live the little brother!" It’s a dog’s leg to make a long live move.
Ji Nanfeng disliked shaking his head and looked at what Sheng Qingqing’s girl had taught her sister. It was very cold and said, "No case!"
"I see, then I’ll go back to my room and change clothes!" After the strike, I was afraid that the little brother would go back on his word and turn around and run.
Ji Nanfeng, look at this girl sneaking so fast. If physical education class had the energy, it is estimated that she wouldn’t have run for 100 meters so many times.
Ji Nanfeng also took this opportunity to make a message to Song Yu that he couldn’t go. He had to accompany his sister to Shengjia.
Song Yu naturally turned his mind when he heard the strike. He could see what kind of ball his sister was playing. He volunteered to go to Shengjia to play with Sheng Qingqing.
Strike is before and ink cloud to unite good ChengQingQing didn’t know it when I got to Shengjia.
The snowman is going to pile up the land opposite the balcony of Sheng Qingqing’s room so that you can see the snowman without leaving the room.
Sheng Qingqing has been drawing cartoons in her room since she got up. Sheng Qingqing’s paintings have her own ideas, so her cartoon characters have a strong sense of soul.
At that time, the sick family couldn’t learn, so they contributed to a youth magazine. Unexpectedly, it was very popular after publication.
However, her energy is limited and she doesn’t often draw current pictures. It is the illustration editor in the magazine’s New Year special issue that she can’t get rid of for more than half a year.
Ji Nanfeng and his party were forced to stay in Shengyingying’s room as soon as they arrived at Shengjia Moyu.
Because today, besides Ji Nanfeng, there is also Song Xiaogong, whose mother is the first woman in Qingcheng’s history.
My father is a famous gold medal lawyer, and money may not be available. It is also a famous family in Qingcheng Mountain.
Ink rain more think more angry. No wonder that girl is going to No.1 Middle School. She is the ink cloud, but now it seems that the girl has been planning for a long time.
"What did you say that Brother Nanfeng made a snowman for his sister?" Sheng Yingying looked at her mother incredulously and ran out of the window to see her eyes.
If so, Ji Nanfeng wore a black down scarf and hat of the same color today.
A spoiled brother made a snowman for his sister in such a cold day.
But my sister really stays in the room without looking at it. How can she be so indifferent to him?
"Did you see that the man next to Ji Nanfeng is Song Jiaer Gong, and even he came to hold Sheng Qingqing? These boys are possessed by ghosts!" Ink rain hate her teeth.
Chapter 6 She made a wedding dress.
If Sheng Lin Chuan knew this, he wouldn’t value his daughter more. After all, Sheng Qingqing is making friends now, either rich or expensive.
The Song family is an excellent political resource, and the Ji family is also helpful to the prosperity of Lin Chuan and the development of Qingcheng economy
Sheng Lin Chuan never paid attention to what friends that girl made before, but recently she often asked, apparently agreeing with her to make friends.
Sheng Yingying did not move. Her eyes were getting darker and darker. It took a long time to take back her sight and slowly walked back to the sofa and sat down. "Mom, it’s cold outside. Let aunt cook some soup for them to drive away the cold. They are all good friends of my sister!"
"Yingying, what do you want your mother to say? You’re not the same as Sheng Qingqing, who is in poor health and can’t leave the room. You also go to play with them. Aren’t you familiar with it in the long run?" Ink rain came in to let her daughter go to make a snowman.
"Forget it, I’ll cook the soup myself!" Chengyingying didn’t answer the ink rain. Say that finish and cross the ink rain and go out of the room.
Mo Yu also followed her daughter out of the room. "Cook some soup or you can deliver it yourself later. This is better than sitting in your room!"
"Mom …" Sheng Yingying was a little annoyed and stopped Mo Yu and took a deep breath. "I will handle it myself!"
My sister didn’t come forward, and it would be even more unpleasant if she went to Baba. Besides, my sister’s eyes looked at her recently with obvious contempt, and she couldn’t be seen in her bones, either.
It’s really fun to have a little reluctance when the monsoon comes.
The three of them are still childlike, playing snowball fights, and only after a while, they took off their sweat hats and scarves and took off everything.
Song Yu is responsible for piling up the snow together and going to have a party to make it look good.
"Although that girl is in poor health, her temper is not as good as that of a tiger!" Ji Nanfeng teased
"Little brother, don’t always say that!" Little brother always says that she can’t get a bargain before her.
"It’s just that it’s really rude for a big boy and a girl to have common sense!" Song Yu naturally helped to strike, and it was very difficult to catch a chance. The south wind was naturally happy.
"Song Yu, you are not kind!" He gave him half of the money, but he also helped that girl Sheng Qingqing.
"How come it’s not kind? My sister always tells me to pile whatever she wants me to pile, right, sister?" Song Yu finished making a submissive expression at the strike.
"Kiss-ass sister, don’t fool this little girl, and you can pile up a snowball at his level!" Ji Nanfeng’s artistic pursuit is that grandma loves this snowman, but others don’t.
Song Yu was laughed at by Ji Nan’s amorous feelings and became angry from embarrassment. He chased Ji Nan’s wind to fight, and he couldn’t stop it. Finally, he rolled back in a snowdrift.
After a while, the two men made up again. Then they talked and laughed. I really don’t understand the secret friendship between the two men.
Sheng Yingying has loved kitchen help since she was a child. Although she is a mediocre cook, she is good at making some tea platters.
She made ginger, longan and jujube tea, but even Sheng Lin Chuan praised her.
After I finished today, I specially added two spoonfuls of honey to warm up and prevent colds, which is the most suitable for snowy days.
Ink rain see ChengYingYing do incredibly let aunt end in the past immediately don’t want to "you this is not her wedding dress? Thanks to Sheng Qingqing, who can think of you when that girl goes! "
Sheng Yingying said, "I didn’t want anyone to think of me. I just didn’t want them to catch a cold!" " Just make Nanfeng happy.
She looked up and looked at the second floor. My sister stayed in the room with Mo Yun for an afternoon. She didn’t come out once. Did she know that Nanfeng elder brother did these things?
"You really want to worry your mother to death. Forget it. I can’t count on you!" Ink rain said hate iron not to produce a look at the ink rain and then out of the room goes to the outside.
Sheng Yingying tried to stop it, but she still stopped. Forget it. Even if she said it, it is estimated that mom would not listen to her.
The second thing was that she was too impulsive, which made her and Sheng Qingqing more and more stiff. She didn’t want this, and her father and mother separated because of it. She didn’t want to make everyone unhappy again.
When the ink rain came out, three people had already drunk ginger tea, which was not very cold, but they couldn’t refuse aunt’s kindness.
"What a group of good children! If your mother sees it, she will be sure to understand. I thank you for your mother!" Ink rain bite by bite, we called it very affectionate.
"Auntie, don’t say that. We are all friends of Qing Qing, and we are also concerned!" Going on strike doesn’t have a good impression on your stepmother, but with her attitude, she should also fight acting.
"It’s a good boy. Qingqing is in poor health. Yingying specially made ginger tea for your sister and drank more. Don’t catch a cold in this cold weather!" Ink rain finally got a chance to carry her daughter out.
"Auntie, rest assured that we are all in good health!" Song Yu and JiNa wind at the same time
Ink rain a few commonplaces, after reaching the goal, I went back to my room.
"Mrs. Big Miss, these students are really enthusiastic. I didn’t expect Miss to change schools and make so many friends!" Auntie Suiyi way
"Yeah, why didn’t I think of that!" Ink rain was aunt a little wake up.
Sheng Qingqing can change schools, so can her daughter. If Yingying also went to No.1 Middle School, she would know all these people.
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