kiss on his heart

Chapter 23 Xiao Jingling and Song Ruanqing meet for the first time

"Brother, are your parents coming back for dinner?"

"I won't come back. After dinner, you can do your homework and then go to bed." Jiang Jingyuan rolled up his sleeves, deftly cracked the eggshells on the corner of the cooking table, poured the egg liquid into a bowl, and started using chopsticks. Stir.

Chen Shan's family called him and asked him to go back to his old house and have a meal with his elders, which was an explanation of his high school life.

So for this meal, it was just Jiang Jingyuan and Jiang Jinling.

"Brother, I want to eat fried pork with chili pepper."

"No, you can eat whatever I do." Jiang Jingyuan's irresistible voice came from the kitchen, causing Jiang Jinling to shake her head. She suddenly wanted to change her brother, but she didn't know if it was too late.

Jiang Jinling was lying on the sofa when she suddenly saw the screen of Jiang Jingyuan's phone light up.

The big, watery eyes like black grapes were rolling around, thinking of a bad idea.

She knew her brother's password and would never change it again.

Unlocked successfully!

Jiang Jinling happily stood on her tiptoes and bounced a few times, but she was afraid that the sound would disturb Jiang Jingyuan in the kitchen. After observing guiltily for a few seconds, she used her little hands to chat on WeChat on his phone.

Song Yuanqing......

Jiang Jinling didn't recognize the character in the middle, so she read it in a low voice, adhering to the habit of reading Chinese characters on one side.

Oh~ We even video chatted!

It seems that this is the sister that brother Chen Shan mentioned.

Jiang Jinling dialed the video call, and soon the call was picked up.

Jiang Jingling's round double chin was just displayed in front of the screen.

Song Ruanqing was still thinking about what Jiang Jingyuan wanted to do with him at this time, so he casually put on a small shawl and went to the open-air balcony.

It was so lively at home today. Her parents held a small celebration party for her, and all the guests were relatives, friends, neighbors...well, and employees from her father's company.

Ms. Wu Wan also asked her to tidy herself up early in the morning, and bought her a beautiful dance costume, ready for her to perform on stage.

Song Ruanqing said that she was about to get cancer due to embarrassment.

However, this is all written into the dinner list, so it has to be done even if it doesn’t work.

Ms. Wu Wan's move was so beautiful that she cut it first and played it later, which caught her off guard and she had to bite the bullet.

"Wow! Sister, you are so beautiful!" Jiang Jinling looked at Song Ruanqing with innocent and watery eyes.

This is a fairy!
"Jiang Jinling! Be quiet! Are you watching short videos on my phone again? Please be more proactive!" Jiang Jingyuan's impatient voice came from the distance, and he had no idea what Jiang Jinling had done.

"Brother is so cruel, sister." Jiang Jinling complained to Song Ruanqing aggrievedly, "He didn't cook fried pork with chili for me today. My brother doesn't love me anymore."

"Your brother?" Song Ruanqing wore a slightly curly high ponytail. The exposed skin had smooth lines, deep collarbones, and a long neck. Looking down, the dark red thin silk shawl slid down the shoulders and arms along the tender skin. Incomparably beautiful.

Song Ruanqing swallowed those two words lazily.

The camera began to shake, and Jiang Jinling's dissatisfied high-pitched voice came from the speaker: "Brother! You are so outrageous!"

"Who told you to mess with my phone?"

The camera flashed very quickly over Jiang Jingyuan's sharp jaw and slightly sharp black eyes looking down.

Song Ruanqing changed his position and leaned on the balcony guardrail, watching the big one and the small one glaring at each other.

After taking a closer look, the two of them still look very similar, except that the younger sister is a little chubby, but very cute.

Seeing the stalemate between the two, Song Ruanqing tapped the screen and expressed her exhausted patience through the screen: "Hey, brother, my little sister is still young, don't be so fierce."

Song Ruanqing saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. He muddied the water with one word.

Jiang Jinling came even more energetically, as if she had no scruples when someone supported her. She pushed Jiang Jingyuan and angrily held Jiang Jingyuan's hand holding the phone: "Sister! You must remember to take care of my brother for me! He is so cruel! He has been cruel to me all day long. Got it!"

"Ah..." Song Ruanqing was startled by the child's voice on the screen. He jumped up in shock. His elbows were scratched on the cracks in the tiles and turned red instantly.

"Jiang Jinling, you are not allowed to eat dinner today. Go inside and do your homework."

"Hmph! Brother is a big villain! You won't be able to marry a wife like this!" Jiang Jingling didn't care about her brother, ran to the kitchen to fill a bowl of rice, and sat down at the dining table to eat.

She didn't care who cooked the food.

"Ha... You can't get married like this." Jiang Jingyuan snorted coldly, which made Jiang Jinling shrink back in fear.

Urgent online... Her brother seems to take it seriously...

"Jiang Jingyuan, you are so childish, and you are so serious with your sister."

"I was spoiled by my parents. If I don't correct myself, my tail will fly to the sky." Jiang Jingyuan raised his hand and looked at Song Ruanqing.

It was very dark, only the lights on the side of the road set off Song Ruanqing's delicate face, and some transparent dark red Latin dance clothes reflected her brilliance, like a wild rose in bud.

"Sister, be patient. Otherwise, you will easily be deceived by bad men in the future."

"What about sister? Don't you want to spoil your brother?"

"Boys must be raised poor and cannot be spoiled."

"Sister, why are you dressed so beautifully today?" Jiang Jingyuan just looked at Song Ruanqing quietly. Her every little movement was caught by Jiang Jingyuan. His eyes fell on Song Ruanqing, and there was a hidden meaning. However, the person involved did not Not aware.

"Hey, it's a long story..." Song Ruanqing sighed, "This is probably the embarrassment of the elders insisting on your performance during the New Year and festivals."

Jiang Jingyuan was amused by her metaphor, and her clear voice passed through the layers of barriers: "Sister, make a video so that my sister and I can also enjoy it. She just praised you as a fairy, didn't she?"

"Ah...how embarrassing." Song Ruanqing was coy in response, but she still liked the fairy's words.

She believed that children would not lie.

"Sister, don't be embarrassed! Fairies just want to dance!" Jiang Jinling was so angry at her brother when she saw him like this!
Why is it so slow for a slutty guy to fall in love and pursue his girlfriend? !
Look at the boys in her class, they all confessed to her directly and gave her chocolates!

Look at her brother!He looks like he has no future!
She was worried for him!
Jiang Jinling secretly gave Jiang Jingyuan a look that was not visible to the camera, as if she was saying: You have to rely on your sister to get a girlfriend!

"Ah, my little sister has such a sweet mouth!" Song Ruanqing was almost captured by Jiang Jingyuan's younger sister, "But my sister has finished dancing! I'll let you watch next time, okay?"

"it is good!"

"go to eat."

"Speaking of this, I remembered it." Song Ruanqing lifted a strand of hair from her ear and twisted it between her fingers. "Your admission notice contains my home address. If you have time, Come get it."

"Okay. I still need some time here, so I'll leave it to you first."

"Well, hang up then. I'm going to cut the cake." Song Ruanqing saw that the cake had been moved downstairs and knew that it was time to cut the cake and she had to go down.

"OK Bye Bye."

Jiang Jinling was a brat, and even while sitting at the dining table, he eavesdropped on the phone calls between the two of them. Seeing his brother about to hang up, Jiang Jinling's urgent milking voice suddenly went up several registers: "Pretty sister! Next time you go back to Su City, you can Come to pick me up at the airport!"

"Okay! Sister! Ask your brother to call me when you get here!" Song Ruanqing looked at Jiang Jinling, who was half-blocked by Jiang Jingyuan, and waved, "Brother, see you later."

The word "brother" carries a hint of itch in Song Ruanqing's voice, and is densely wrapped in Jiang Jingyuan's mind through the eardrums, full of stamina.

Jiang Jingyuan laughed sullenly and hung up the phone. Before he could recall the words 'brother', Jiang Jinling's mouth was puckered and she muttered: "Brother, you can't chase girls."

"You understand? Little brat?"

"Then I may know a little better than you."

"Shut your mouth and eat well. Go to school these days, do you hear me?" Jiang Jingyuan patted Jiang Jinling's head, which strongly aroused Jiang Jinling's dissatisfaction: "Brother! You don't respect me at all! I'm going to go Complain to my sister."

"Go ahead, your sister can't control you." Jiang Jingyuan crossed his arms over his chest, leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, and stared at Jiang Jinling as he ate as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

People who have been in elementary school for several years, why can't they grow taller?
I haven't inherited the Jiang gene at all.

Jiang Jingyuan frowned deeply.

Why does he feel that his sister is a bit short?

Jiang Jingyuan looked up and down Jiang Jinling's eating movements with an inquisitive gaze, and said slowly, "Did you not eat at school? Just snacks?"

After Jiang Jinling heard this, she choked guiltily, "You don't trust me too much."

"Believe you, a sow can climb a tree, Jiang Jinling." Jiang Jingyuan raised his hand and knocked rhythmically on the dining table. After a long time, he said: "Jiang Jinling, if I catch you not eating well, but eating junk food, Your future pocket money will be confiscated."

Seeing that the warning had worked, Jiang Jinling was stunned for a moment, then got up and went to the kitchen to stir-fry the semi-finished products that had not yet been prepared...

(End of this chapter)