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

"Help my brother wash his clothes! Help my brother wash his clothes!"

Lin Qingyi was confused and didn't hear anything Lin Hao said. His body couldn't help but sway slightly.

Lin Hao stared blankly at Lin Qingyi, whose shoulders were shaking slightly.

"Isn't this going to make you cry?"

"Does it feel so wronged to wash the clothes that you soiled yourself?"

"It's only been a few days? Has he already been spoiled? Are you so adaptable?"

"No, no, I have to be ruthless!"

But even though he thought so in his heart, he still felt a little bit reluctant when he saw the tiny Lin Qingyi in front of him.

He poked Lin Qingyi's shoulder and said, "Why not just forget it and don't do it again!"

"No!" Lin Qingyi suddenly raised his head. "It was me who made my brother's clothes dirty. I must be punished to wash them!"

When Lin Qingyi raised his head, Lin Hao was stunned.

The lipstick on her cheeks, nose tip and chin was smudged by the rubbing just now, and she looked like a shy girl seeing her lover.

Especially her pair of peach blossom eyes, with a little pink on the lower eyelids. Even when she was looking at a dog, her eyes could be seen as affectionate, and the same was true when she looked at Lin Hao.

She is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the book!

"Brother, don't look!" Lin Qingyi covered her face shyly.

She quickly ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

Seeing herself in the mirror and not being as miserable as she had imagined, and recalling the look Lin Hao had just given her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

She washed off the makeup on her face with clean water and returned to the room again.

She remembered that her third sister also left a lipstick mark on her brother's back, and she hugged Lin Hao from behind and rubbed it.

Lin Hao felt a wetness on his back and rubbed Lin Qingyi's head helplessly.

"This little girl must have used my clothes as a rag again."

"After gazing at the front, I started gazing at the back."

"But it's her who washed the clothes anyway, so let her treat them however she wants," he thought to himself.

He looked at Lin Qingyi and asked, "Have you finished your homework today?"

Lin Qingyi nodded and said, "Brother, didn't you say you were going to school to shoot a video?"

"Then let's set off early, my heroine!" Lin Hao said with a smile, "Senior Nianqiu, we'll leave first."

Li Nianqiu stood up and prepared to see the two to the door.

When I left the study, there was milk and bread on the table.

Li Nianqiu and Lin Qingyi's attention were instantly attracted by the bread.

"Xiaohao, the bread and milk delivered today have arrived."

"Why don't you and Qingyi take something to eat on the way?" Liu Xiang said a little embarrassedly.

Looking back at Lin Qingyi's expectant eyes, Lin Hao said.

"Go get it if you want, but you can only take one."

"Leave the rest for Senior Nianqiu to have as breakfast tomorrow."

Lin Qingyi nodded repeatedly, holding Li Nianqiu's arm and walked to the dining table together.

Looking at the seven or eight different kinds of bread on the table, Lin Qingyi wanted to try each one.

After much hesitation, she chose a French croissant.

It’s not because it’s delicious, but because there are two French croissants in the bread that was delivered.

This way, Senior Sister Nianqiu can taste all the flavors of bread.

Looking at Lin Qingyi's choice, Lin Hao covered his nose with emotion.

I actually suspected that Lin Qingyi was spoiled just now. A sister who cares about others like this should not be spoiled too much!

After leaving Li Nianqiu's home, Lin Qingyi hugged Lin Hao's arm, lowered his head and ate bread in small bites.

The grease from the bread clung to her lips, and seemed to flicker in the light of the street lamp.

Lin Qingyi licked her lips and turned her head to look at Lin Hao's clothes again.

"Don't even think about it!" Lin Hao hurriedly stopped her, "Lipstick and water are fine, but the clothes are greasy, how can you wear them?"

Lin Qingyi pouted in dissatisfaction and said "oh" softly.

The campus was dark and deserted at night, especially when a cold wind blew, Lin Hao always had an eerie feeling.

The little girl Lin Qingyi had buried her head in his stomach under the pretext of being afraid. Lin Hao estimated that his clothes would have another oil stain.

Finally arriving in front of the vehicle, he took out a tissue from the Maybach and handed it to Lin Qingyi, asking her to wipe her greasy lips quickly and stop coveting his clothes.

He took out a medical diagnosis report from the car and handed it to Lin Qingyi.

Lin Qingyi curiously opened the diagnosis sheet and looked at the words on it, wondering

"Brother, am I under a lot of mental stress lately?"

"When did I have the check-up? How come I don't know?"

If it was a few days ago, when Lin Qingyi saw this diagnosis, he would have believed that she was under a lot of mental stress.

But these days she feels happy every day and even starts looking forward to tomorrow.

Lin Hao shook his head and explained, "Of course, this is just a random proof I made for you."

"Props, they are all props, you know!"

He opened the back seat of the Maybach and said excitedly, "Don't hesitate any longer! Leading lady, get in the car! The director will explain the play to you in private!"

The two of them sat in the back seat of the car, and Lin Hao told Lin Qingyi the script he had conceived.

"Is there anything else you don't understand? Do you want the director to explain the play to you again?"

Lin Qingyi thought about it for a while, went over the plot in his mind, and shook his head gently.

But she was a little hesitant and asked, "Brother, would it be bad to do this?"

"They will be cyberbullied later, right?"

Lin Hao pinched Lin Qingyi's face and said, "My silly sister, I am your brother and I am very generous."

"If the balance on my card gets any lower, I'll want to jump off the building!"

He pulled up the chat interface on the Acne platform, which was filled with a lot of scolding and insults.

After seeing these insulting words, Lin Qingyi's expression instantly became gloomy.

"It's fine if they just slander me, but why should my brother be subjected to such cyberbullying?"

Lin Hao nodded. "Because when they slandered casually, no one could teach them a lesson."

"They only know that slandering others can increase their followers, and increasing followers can make money."

"They don't care about the truth of the facts, as long as there is traffic."

"At worst, when the incident is reversed, the video can be deleted or hidden."

"If I really can't help it, I'll cry and complain, saying that I was also deceived and I'm a victim. I'm depressed now."

"After a while, it's time to make money."

"They are the ones who started the rumor. Don't they know how big of an impact it will have on the person involved?"

"It's just that the fire doesn't burn them, so they don't care."

He patted Lin Qingyi's head and said dissatisfiedly, "Besides, it's okay to slander you, but it's slandering you that's abominable!"