Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 511
Time flickers.

In the blink of an eye, six or seven days passed.

At the gate of Ji Beinian's school, Mu Nannan, who was wearing a beautiful little skirt and bright yellow leather shoes, attracted the attention of all passers-by.

Another lesbian who was about the same age as Xu Lanxin praised her.

"whee."

Mu Nannan responded with a sweet smile.

I thought proudly in my heart, this is already the tenth person who has praised her, she is really good-looking today.

She was impatient and dressed up for more than an hour in the morning.

After the little brother went to school, he and her were always separated for a long time. Every time the two met for a short time, she always wanted him to see her beautiful side at a glance.

Mother Tree said that beautiful children are always the most likable.

"Nannan, the sun is too big, stop standing at the door, come here quickly, brother hug."

Song Jing lazily leaned against the bicycle.

Beside him is a lush and lush tree.

The green plants grow extremely fast. In less than a month, the bare branches have been covered by green leaves.

"Don't hug."

Mu Nannan refused childishly:

"Wait for little brother."

When the little brother walked out of the school gate, she must be the first person he saw.

Song Jing snorted coldly.

Then, as if angry with her, he ignored her.

Mu Nannan turned to look at him half helplessly and half speechlessly:

"Brother Song, you're jealous again."

"What's so good about my little brother's vinegar?"

"He is my brother, and you are also my brother, but you are always by my side, and he spends most of his time at school all year round. I can't be as close to him as he is on vacation. ?”

"And, if it's true, the time I spend with you is much more than the time I spend with my little brother."

Her small mouth might have said something, but Song Jing, who was jealous, simply covered her ears and refused to listen.

Song Zichen, who was standing aside and leaning against a tree, smiled imperceptibly.

He also has a bicycle by his side.

It is used to receive Ji Beinian.

Because they came early, they waited for a few more minutes before the school's closed gate slowly opened.

There were not a few parents who came to pick up the students. Mu Nannan mixed in with the crowd, put his feet on his feet, and tried his best to look at the door.

"My sister is being squeezed so hard, why don't you go and help?"

Song Zichen raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Jing.

Song Jing glanced at Mu Nannan who was almost squeezed out of the crowd, but didn't speak.

Song Zichen stood up straight slowly, with a warm smile on his lips, and walked slowly towards Mu Nannan. When passing by him, he dropped two words:

"childish."

Song Kyung:

"..."

Childish, he watched Song Zichen lift Mu Nannan into his arms, put Mu Nannan on his shoulders, and waited for Ji Beinian to go out with her.

As the children walked out of the school, one by one, they fell into the arms of their parents, and Mu Nannan finally saw Ji Beinian's figure.

She waved her arms excitedly and shouted:

"Little brother! Little brother, I'm here! I'm here to pick you up!"

Her happy legs were straining.

Song Zichen could only tighten his grip on her.

Ji Beinian also saw her standing at the highest point in the crowd.

The eight or nine-year-old boy was more than a head taller than his peers, and his skin became fairer and fairer with age, and it also shone brightly under the sun.

From afar, it looks like a person who just walked out of the painting.

Mu Nannan almost fell into a nympho again with no promise.

Mingming's elder brothers all look very good, each with their own characteristics, especially Song Jing, who looks the same as Ji Beinian, who is also delicate and looks a bit girlish, his peach blossom eyes are simply fascinating.

But she just loves Ji Beinian's face the most.

Every time she sees Ji Beinian's gradually unfolding face, it can amaze her for a long time.

Ji Beinian had already walked quickly in front of the two of them, and Mu Nannan was put down by Song Zichen.

Holding up a beautiful little skirt, she happily threw herself into Ji Beinian's arms:
"Little brother, I miss you so much~"

Before Ji Beinian's heavy schoolbag was taken off, he bent down accommodatingly, letting her wrap his arms around his neck, and replied in a cold voice:

"I miss you too……"

The tired and crooked looks of the two made Song Jing feel sour.

He dialed the bell on the handlebar of the bicycle, and said in a very unpleasant way:
"Stop hugging, it's not too hot in the sun, hurry up and get in the car, Aunt Nian and the others are still waiting for us to eat popsicles at the department store, don't keep the elders waiting."

Mu Nannan held Ji Beinian's hand, and gave him a non-threatening look.

Song Zichen considerately wanted to help Ji Beinian take off his schoolbag, but the other side stepped back and dodged:
"I'll just carry the schoolbag on my back, don't bother brother Chen."

Ji Beinian also followed Mu Nannan but his brother.

But if you listen carefully to his tone, you can find that he doesn't actually have much emotion.

Still as cold as ever.

Song Zichen didn't care either.

He returned to the shade with the two children, first hugged Mu Nannan on the back seat of the bicycle Song Jing was riding, and then wanted to hug Ji Beinian.

After all, Ji Beinian was tall, but he still didn't look good in front of a large [-]-bar bicycle.

"No need to hug, I can sit by myself."

As expected, Ji Beinian rejected him again.

Song Zichen looked up at him this time.

Ji Beinian met his eyes and looked back without fear.

After a few seconds.

Song Zichen looked away first, straddled the bicycle to stabilize the bicycle, then raised his chin to Ji Beiqing, signaling him to sit down.

Afterwards, the bicycle shook a few times, and when he turned his head, the other party had already sat safely in the back seat.

Song Jing pedaled the car first, and rushed out like a flying arrow. Mu Nannan, who was sitting in the back seat of him, waved at the two who hadn't set off yet:
"Brother Chen, you have to ride faster, little brother, I'll wait for you at the department store~"

Ji Beinian's cold face overflowed with a touch of tenderness.

Song Zichen also nodded with a smile.

He stepped on the pedals of the bicycle and rode slowly and unhurriedly on the road.

Ji Beinian didn't urge him either.

Even if he wanted to fly to the department store right now.

I can really hold my breath.

Halfway through the journey, Song Zichen finally started to speed up with the corners of his mouth curled up.

He was just deliberately testing Ji Beinian's character.

After all, from the first time he and Song Zichen looked at each other, he felt the other party's faint hostility towards him and Song Jing.

He probably felt that they distracted Mu Nannan's attention, and was already dissatisfied with them.

Thinking of this, Song Zichen couldn't help shaking his head.

I thought that among Nannan's older brothers, Song Jing was the only one who was jealous, but unexpectedly, Ji Beinian was not too shy.

(End of this chapter)