I listened to my sister's words today.

Seeing the little guy hesitant and evasive when faced with certain questions, Jiang Ling stopped asking.

Seeing hesitation and uneasiness flashing in those bright eyes, Jiang Ling sighed slightly and did not continue to investigate.

Okay, Jiang Ling gently carried the little guy to the sofa, then took out a file bag from the drawer of the coffee table, pulled out a brand new ID card from it, and handed it to the little guy.

Yun Yiruo took the ID card, her eyes widened, and she shouted excitedly, "Wow, I have an ID card too!"

But then, his face wrinkled up and he looked at the photo in confusion. "But wasn't this photo taken when I was playing ball? And my age isn't right!"

Jiang Ling smiled and explained, "That's almost enough. Last time I asked you to take a good photo, but you kept moving around, so I could only choose one from the snapshots."

The little guy didn't buy it. He pouted and threw his ID card to the ground with a look of dissatisfaction. "I don't want this one, I want a new one! This age is not right!"

"Yiruo! Don't lose your temper! Pick it up!" Jiang Ling's voice suddenly became serious, and there was a hint of warning in his eyes.

The little guy was startled by his sister's sudden serious tone and warning look. He immediately jumped up from the sofa and picked up the ID card that he had just dropped on the ground.

But after a moment, he suddenly remembered that he was also a fox with dignity, so he threw his ID card out again, and said with a hint of determination in his voice: "Change it!"

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, and while the little guy was not paying attention, he quickly picked him up and pressed him on his legs, pulled down his pants, lifted up his tail, and whipped him twice with a little force.

Yun Yiruo lay on her sister's lap, kicking her short legs in pain, tears welling up in her eyes as she cried aggrievedly, "Wow, I don't like my sister anymore! You change your face so quickly!"

Seeing this, Jiang Ling felt soft-hearted and stopped after hitting him twice, knowing that giving a warning would be enough.

I helped the little guy straighten his pants and let him stand in front of me. Looking at him crying, although I felt reluctant, I still made up my mind to continue educating him.

"Didn't I tell you last time that if you're uncomfortable with something, you should discuss it properly and not lose your temper?"

Yun Yiruo stood there quietly, with her head lowered, her furry ears folded into airplane ears, and she said nothing.

He hugged the furry tails stretched out behind him tightly, as if he was holding the most precious treasure, and curled up into a ball, just like a round little potato.

At this time, sister Jiang Ling slowly walked over, stretched out a gentle hand, and gently stroked Yun Yiru's hair.

However, Yun Yiruo moved her body quickly like a slippery loach and dodged her sister's hand in an instant.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling did not get angry, but slowly squatted down and looked at the little guy at eye level.

"Yiruo, I know you can't control your temper sometimes, but before you lose your temper, can you please try to think about the agreement between us?"

"Then you have to think about it. In a few days, your parents will be returning to the capital. Wait until then to go out and play."

"Are you going to lose your temper like you did today? If I tell you to get up in the morning, are you going to lose your temper and throw your pillow everywhere?"

Yun Yiruo just kept her head down, burying her little head deep in the furry tail behind her, and only uttered a muffled sound: "It's not like that..."

"Hearing the little girl say this, Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows and deliberately teased her: "Oh? So that's not the case. Could it be that he only bullies me, his sister?"

As he spoke, Jiang Ling reached out and gently held the little guy in his arms.

After the two of them sat back on the sofa together, Jiang Ling picked up the file bag that had just been placed aside and reached into it to take out another ID card.

He just shook the ID in his hand and said to the little one in his arms: "Here, look, this is my ID card. The photo is not good either."

After hearing this, Yun Yiru slowly raised her head and looked curiously at the ID card in her sister's hand.

After watching for a while, I couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the sister in the photo seemed to be attracted by something else while taking the photo, so her eyes were not looking at the camera.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the date of birth column, "Sister, birthday..." Yun Yiruo murmured softly.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Jiang Ling asked curiously.

The little girl's eyes were slightly red, and she said with a little guilt: "Sister, the birthday has passed, I... I don't know." The voice became smaller and smaller, as if she had done something wrong.

Jiang Ling looked at the cute little guy in front of her and quickly comforted him: "Oh, if you hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have known. It doesn't matter even if it's over."

It has been many years since I took over the company and haven't celebrated my birthday properly.

I do remember that when I was a child, every time it was my birthday, the house would be filled with colorful balloons.

My mother would bake a big cake for me, and my father would help set the table, put out flowers and tableware. The whole family would sit together and sing Happy Birthday.

However, the little guy was still a little sad, lowering his head and muttering softly: "But...but I haven't prepared a birthday present for my sister."

Jiang Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud. She patted the little guy's head and said, "Haha, silly boy, birthday presents aren't really necessary. Besides, for me, you're the best birthday present!"

Hearing this, the little guy raised his head, with a glint of surprise in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by disappointment: "Really? But I still want to give my sister a special gift."

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, time to go to bed."

So, the two of them returned to the room together. The little guy quickly got into bed, fiddling with something inside.

Jiang Ling turned and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

At this time, Yun Yiru was hiding in the quilt, holding the mobile phone tightly in her hand, and the bright light of the screen reflected her serious little face.

I kept flipping through the web pages, trying to find a gift that would make my sister happy.

However, after looking at it, I always feel that these are not what I really want to give to my sister.

What kind of gift can express my deep love and blessings to my sister? I fell into deep thought as I thought about it.

【Shi Qian Bobo Milk Tea x1】

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