You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

Silence, deathly silence.

Lin Xialan lowered her head and sat on the sofa like a lady from a noble family.

"No way? This is too embarrassing!"

"Why don't they turn on the lights in the living room!"

"And what were they doing just now? Did I ruin their fun?"

Lin Qingyi climbed down from Lin Hao and sat next to Lin Hao obediently.

"Did brother want to kiss me just now? Brother really likes me!"

"Fourth sister is so annoying! It was also Fourth sister who disturbed me and my brother last time!"

She bit her lips lightly and looked at Lin Xialan with resentment.

Lin Hao was still in shock. "Damn it! What was I thinking just now?"

"Yes! I must have missed my nap at noon, so my head dozed off!"

"Although Qing Yi is pretty and well-behaved, she is my half-sister after all!"

"Half-father?"

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone, opened the browser and searched: Is it normal for a brother to want to kiss his sister?

I looked at the answers that came up from the search. There were more than 30 comments, and not one said it was normal. Only one comment said that it was okay as long as you didn't stick out your tongue.

He patted his chest, fortunately the truth was in the hands of a few people.

Lin Hao coughed twice and said, "Um, Qingyi, didn't you say you were going to your alma mater tomorrow? Let's go buy something first?"

Lin Xialan looked at Lin Hao earnestly, "Xiaohao, I want to go shopping too."

"No! You don't want to! You just want to dance Little Swan Lake at home!" Lin Hao refused directly.

Lin Xialan curled her lips and said, "Okay, I won't disturb your date. Remember to bring me some snacks."

Lin Hao was about to retort, but Lin Qingyi had already put on her cross-body bag, lowered her head, and silently held his hand.

Looking at the marks left by the cross-body bag on Lin Qingyi's body, Lin Hao turned his head away silently.

"Is her figure really that good? She has padding! She definitely has padding!"

Lin Qingyi took a step to the side and looked up at Lin Hao, "Brother, aren't you leaving?"

Lin Xialan lay on the armrest of the sofa, holding her chin and looking at the two of them with interest, with a meaningful smile on her face.

Lin Hao's eyes were a little evasive, and he grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Lin Xialan. "Why are you laughing so loudly?"

Before Lin Xialan could react, he quickly pulled Lin Qingyi away from his villa.

The night in Jiangcheng is full of lights.

After driving a luxury car for two days, Lin Hao found that those two-seater sports cars were really inconvenient.

In the crowded city traffic, it can do nothing except attract the envious glances of others.

When it comes to the convenience of loading cargo, it has to be our Wuling.

He searched for a long time in the garage and asked the housekeeper before finally finding one.

He heard Lin Qingyi talk about her alma mater, which was a school located in the countryside. Children from more than a dozen nearby villages attended elementary and junior high schools there.

The school conditions are not good, and the students' family conditions are also average. They need to walk one or two hours on mountain roads to get to school almost every day.

Lin Hao drove to a nearby wholesale market and prepared to buy some notebooks and pens to deliver them there tomorrow.

Seeing the rows of Wulings parked around, this feeling is just right!

"We're here, let's get off the car!" Lin Hao said with a smile.

Although the car stalled twice during the journey, Wuling's operating feel was really good, giving him the feeling of a decisive battle at Akina Mountain.

Lin Qingyi's face drooped. He originally thought that she had come out to meet her brother as Lin Xialan said.

But driving a dirty Wuling to a wholesale market with dim lighting and average environment for a date, there was no atmosphere at all.

Seeing that Lin Qingyi didn't get out of the car for a long time, Lin Hao thought that Lin Qingyi didn't know how to open the door, so he returned to the car.

"This door lock is located above the window. You need to pull this thing up to open the door."

He supported himself on Lin Qingyi's seat with one hand and leaned over to help Lin Qingyi unlock the car door.

Feeling the warm breath coming from the front, Lin Qingyi covered his face with both hands and whispered, "I know. I know."

After getting off the car, Lin Qingyi's mood instantly brightened up, and she found the big Wuling much cuter.

The two of them walked into the wholesale market hand in hand, and Lin Qingyi was immediately attracted by the pencil with a mouse pattern.

"Brother, do you think this pen is nice? Let's buy this one!"

Lin Hao shook his head. "Aren't they in the business of making arms? Let's try something else."

Although she didn't know what the relationship was between making munitions and pencils, she thought what her brother said was right, and she began to look at pencils of other designs.

While Lin Qingyi was choosing stationery, Lin Hao moved boxes of black pens and general-purpose exercise books into the car.

Lin Qingyi's school has nearly three hundred elementary and junior high school students. A box of black pens contains one hundred pens and one hundred notebooks, so at least thirty boxes must be prepared for each student.

After moving the things, Lin Hao rubbed his sore shoulders and sighed softly, "If only I were a college student, one box would be too much."

Lin Qingyi had already picked out the rest of the things: pencils, erasers, watercolor pens, exercises and all kinds of stationery that filled the back compartment of the Wuling.

Although the carriage was full, she always felt that something was missing and couldn't help frowning.

Lin Hao pinched Lin Qingyi's face for some unknown reason. "I'm not asking you to break off contact with your alma mater. We can just go there a few more times in the future."

Lin Qingyi noticed Lin Hao's intimate actions and his face turned a little hot.

She took a step forward and hugged Lin Hao, whispering, "Thank you, brother. We will be together forever from now on!"

Lin Hao rubbed Lin Qingyi's head. This little girl was too attractive.

He raised an eyebrow and asked teasingly, "Does your future husband agree?"

Lin Qingyi raised his head, showing his small white teeth, and smiled, "As long as my brother agrees, he will agree~"

"Why wouldn't I agree with that?" Lin Hao said with a smile.

After returning home, Lin Xianyu collapsed on the sofa and browsed his phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Hao and Lin Qingyi walked in hand in hand. She tilted her head slightly.

"Xiaohao, I'm trapped by the sofa. Someone has to feed me before I can get up."

Lin Hao sighed softly and put the fried noodles he bought on the coffee table. "Eat it yourself!"

He thought about the original owner's memory. Was Lin Xialan so clingy to the original owner before?

I always feel that it is only when the original owner takes the blame that a little bit of sisterly love is revealed.

He shook his head, went to the kitchen to get a kettle of warm water, took a small cup and walked into Lin Jianguo's room.

Lin Jianguo was in a half-asleep state at this time, reaching out and groping for something on the bedside table.

Lin Hao sat on the edge of the bed, took the hangover medicine he had just bought in his hand, and poured a small glass of water.

He coughed lightly and said with a sly smile, "Da Lang, it's time to take your medicine~"