Chapter 162 Zhizhi Cried
Ning An nodded his head.

Ning Zhizhi bent her eyes, smiled sweetly at him, and turned her head to meet Ning Yuerou's eyes, and sure enough, she saw a trace of resentment and anger in his eyes.

Why can Ning Zhizhi be the boss for Ning An?

Could it be that he was bewitched by Ning Zhizhi just now at the dinner table?

Ning Zhizhi could naturally see Ning Yuerou's anger, but what did it have to do with her?
She inadvertently shook Ning An's hand, and tilted her head to look at Ning Yuerou, looking a little depressed.

"Rou Rou, can I ask you to lend me the fourth brother for a while? I just want to have a few words with the fourth brother, and I don't want to take the fourth brother away, and... the fourth brother only likes you as a younger sister, not at all. I don't like Zhizhi, so Rou Rou can rest assured."

As Ning Zhizhi said, she lowered her head, and lightly rolled her feet on the floor twice with her bear slippers.

Ning Yuerou clearly knew that she was just putting on a show, but she felt a little more relaxed in her heart than before.

Anyway, Ning An is on her side now, but she doesn't want to just leave Ning An and Ning Zhizhi alone.

Glancing at the hands they held together, Ning Yuerou felt a little dissatisfied in her heart.

Ning Zhizhi leaned back on his shoulder again, Ning An couldn't see her expression, but could hear her voice lowered a few degrees.

"But Dad, I want to be with my fourth brother, I..."

"Okay, Rourou listen to mom and dad."

"Fourth brother, I know you don't like me, and I also know that the process of third brother bringing me back is too coincidental, so it's normal for you not to believe it."

no?This little devil actually cried?

How can this be?The last time we met, he was so fierce that he didn't scare him into tears. Why did he cry like this without saying anything this time?

On the path leading to the back garden, the lights were bright and the temperature was slightly cool at night. Ning Zhizhi took Lin An's hand and walked on the path. A gust of wind blew by, and she shivered subconsciously. Ning An looked at her little The figure hesitated for a moment, then bent down to hug her up, but said awkwardly.

Fang Shuhua suddenly said, "Rou Rou."

With a "puchi", Ning Zhizhi laughed, and a voice like a silver bell rang in Ning An's ears.

"Thank you, fourth brother. I know that fourth brother cares about Zhizhi, but it's so awkward. Fourth brother, why can't you just say something straight? But it's pretty cute."

"Zhizhi originally thought it was fate. This was the fate between me, my parents, and my eldest brother. I can come back, which means that you care about me and miss me. I thought you would like me very much, fourth brother." , but I didn't expect you, brother four, to hate me so much..."

"Rourou, will my mother and I have dinner with you?"

"But fourth brother, Rourou wants you to eat with me, Rourou doesn't want to eat alone..."

What they want is for the two brothers and sisters to get along with each other sincerely.

Rubbing his eyes with his little hands, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, and within a short while, the cloth on Ning An's shoulders was wet. Feeling the wetness on his shoulders, Ning An froze, not daring to Believe in the opening credits to see Ning Zhizhi.

But she didn't expect that Ning Zhizhi just obediently lay on his shoulder, nodded her head twice, and then sweetly called out "fourth brother".

He thought he was imposing, but he didn't want to fall into Ning Zhizhi's eyes, that was bluffing.

But in fact, Ning An was already prepared to be ridiculed by this little girl. After all, when the two of them met last time, this little girl made him speechless with eloquence, let alone this time. He said that to her at the dinner table just now, can she swallow this breath?

He was talking towards Ning Yuerou, but his hands holding Ning Zhizhi tightened a little, for fear that she would suddenly fall.

Now that they are holding hands, what if Ning An changes his mind after they finished chatting?
She knows Ning An, she is easy to get hot when doing things, and her ears are soft and easy to provoke. Such a person is a good card in her hand, but if Ning Zhizhi grabs her, it will be troublesome.

"Why didn't you come down during the meal? My mother and I thought you were tired and went to bed."

Ning Guofeng walked towards Ning Yuerou, bent down and picked her up.

Ning An, who had always been a sophomore, stuttered because of Ning Zhizhi's words, his face turned red, and he stammered to refute.

"What are you laughing at? I warned you not to tell others that I am cute, did you hear me? Also, let me tell you that Rourou is my sister. I don't know who asked you to pretend to be our little sister , but you'd better be honest and don't bully Rourou, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

Again!As long as Ning Zhizhi wants it, she has to swallow her anger. The seat at the dinner table before was, and so is Ning An this time!

Ning Yuerou was so angry that her teeth itch, but in Ning Guofeng's arms, Fang Shuhua was staring at her closely, she couldn't make trouble for no reason, otherwise it would only make the Ning family farther away from herself.

Speaking of this matter, Ning Guofeng was also a little embarrassed, just now he also forgot about Rourou, and forgot to ask the servant to go upstairs to call her, and just heard that sentence and remembered that Rourou was not there at dinner.

Fang Shuhua just came out of the restaurant holding Ning Guofeng's arm, and just happened to hear this sentence. She frowned and looked back at Ning Guofeng. The tacit understanding between husband and wife for many years immediately made Ning Guofeng understand what she meant.

So of course it is impossible for Rourou to disturb the conversation between the siblings.

Ning Zhizhi stopped laughing, under the light, there was no unnecessary expression on that slap-sized face, but in those watery eyes, there was a little more sadness, and she looked particularly disappointed.

"You, what are you talking nonsense? Why do I care about you? I'm just afraid that my mother will be angry! And I warn you, I'm a manly man, you are not allowed to use the word cute to describe me, do you hear me? !"

There was a little awkwardness between Ning An and Zhizhi. At the dinner table just now, it was because he and Shuhua were there, so he reluctantly recognized Zhizhi as his sister, but both of them knew that it was only on the surface.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth and swallow, pretending to be obedient and nodding.

"Don't think about it too much. I'm just afraid that if you catch a cold, your parents will scold me. They don't care about you."

"Hey, hello! Ning Zhizhi, right? Don't cry. I didn't bully you. Why are you crying? You didn't pretend, right? You weren't like this when we met last time! Parents weren't here Here, what are you pretending? Don't cry, do you hear me!"

But Ning Zhizhi still didn't say anything, but her sobbing became louder.

Ning An wanted to wipe her tears, but he didn't dare to pull her, so he hurriedly imitated the way Fang Shuhua coaxed her when she was a child, and patted her back one by one.

"Don't cry, okay? I was wrong. From now on, I will never say that I only have Rourou as a younger sister. I will treat you as my younger sister too, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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