Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 972

This year's winter month has not had a single snowfall, and it is much colder than previous years.

Bai Qing, who is afraid of the cold, bought two knee-length down jackets and a pair of ankle-length snow boots.

When she went out, she covered herself as tightly as she could, and she didn't pay attention to fashion at all.

If there is nothing important, Bai Qing will not leave the house.

Anyway, daily basic skill training can be done at home.

After learning close combat for so many years, I don't have any moves to practice. I just need to spare three days a week to go to the martial arts gym and punch and kick.

At this moment, Bai Qing just finished sweating and came out of the bathroom.

She was about to dry her hair when there was a knock on the bedroom door, and Xia Wan's voice came from outside.

"Qingqing, are you done washing?"

Bai Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, connected the power of the hair dryer, and said, "I just finished washing, what's wrong?"

Xia Wan glanced sideways at Ji Ling who was obediently standing beside her, and said with a smile, "Your Auntie Li and her husband went on a trip for a few days, but Ah Ling didn't want to go with them, so she stayed here for a few days."

Hearing this, Bai Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise, and paused while holding the hair dryer.

The sun didn't rise from the west, and she was not used to it returning to normal so suddenly.

"Understood." Bai Qing replied lazily, "I'll go to tidy up his second bedroom after I finish drying my hair. Mom, you can take A Ling to the living room and wait."

During this period of time, the delicate relationship between the siblings was noticed by both parents.

The two of them who have been clingy since childhood, no one wants their relationship to fade away like this.

Although the two children are still young, the parents are also weighing in their hearts, and plan to be each other's in-laws in a few years.

Although Ji Ling is 3 years younger than Bai Qing, it's not a problem.

After Xia Wan's eyes flickered for a moment, she put her hand on the doorknob and squeezed it slightly, "It doesn't take much time to blow your hair, I let A Ling in."

After finishing speaking, she pushed the handle and pushed the door open, allowing the little boy to walk in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Bai Qing turned to look.

I saw a young boy in a white down jacket standing obediently at the door with his hands in his pockets, his appearance was clean and soft and cute.

but.

Today's young boy blushed a little strangely.

Seeing his shy expression, Bai Qing frowned twice, "Why are you standing there stupidly, you still don't take off your down jacket?"

As soon as the words fell, the redness on Ji Ling's face increased a lot, and even the tips of his ears turned red.

He lowered his feather-like eyelashes and whispered, "Take it off later."

Sensing that something was wrong with Ji Ling, Bai Qing put down the hair dryer in her hand and walked towards him slowly.

Because of the heat in the house, Bai Qing didn't wear many clothes.

The round-neck pajamas exposed her slender neck, her long wet hair hung down, and the black hair made the white look even more dazzling.

The fragrance is approaching, and she has already walked in front of Ji Ling.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Qing tilted his head slightly to look at him, "Your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

After saying that, she raised her hand and touched the little boy's forehead.

The soft touch made Ji Ling's body stiff.

His slightly narrowed eyes flashed with panic for a moment.

In an instant, the little boy remembered the bed sheets he changed during the embarrassing wake up last night, and his white and tender face was completely red.

He took a small step back, bit his lips and said in a low voice, "Sister... I... I don't have a fever."

His flustered appearance like a little white rabbit made Bai Qing notice something, and curled his fingers slightly.

'A Ling...has she officially entered puberty? ' she asked inwardly.

[Yes, just last night! ] The system replied with a grin.

Bai Qing opened her eyes knowingly for a moment, then slightly hooked the corner of her lower lip, "I see, now it is really time to avoid suspicion." '

"Okay." After finishing the brief conversation with the system, she took a step back silently, "It's just as long as you're fine, then I'll go blow your hair first, just wait for me."

"...Mmm." The young boy's face was burning hot, and he was even more flustered and didn't dare to look up at Bai Qing.

Bai Qing took a deep look at Ji Ling, then turned around and walked back, blowing her hair.

In order to make Ji Ling less embarrassed, she blew for a few minutes, and then took him directly to the second bedroom next door, preparing to clean up the room for him.

But just as Bai Qing picked up the sheet and was about to make the bed for him, her fair hand stretched out.

The young boy looked up at her, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, "I'll do it myself, don't bother my sister."

Bai Qing didn't argue with him, she just threw the bed sheet into his arms, "Then make it yourself, and I'll get home clothes for you."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Ji Ling subconsciously called out to stop her.

But the man stayed, but he didn't know what to say.

a time.

Ji Ling grabbed the sheet in his hand in embarrassment, and the tender little Jun blushed again.

The dream last night made him uneasy and he didn't know how to face his sister.

But also because of the embarrassment last night.

He understood what kind of existence his sister was to him.

This feeling...is indescribable.

Anyway, it's amazing that I can't explain it in words.

But he didn't know that his sister's liking for him was limited to the feeling of liking his younger brother.

still is……

like him.

The young boy was not sure whether Bai Qing's love for him was due to the latter.

After all, Ji Ling also recognized the age difference between him and her.

He still has 4 and a half years to come of age.

And Bai Qing is only one and a half years away from becoming an adult.

He is simply too small.

"...Sister." Ji Ling slowly raised his eyes to look at Bai Qing, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked softly, "Is Ah Ling very young?"

Bai Qing raised her hand and rubbed his head, and said with a smile, "You are younger than me."

The young boy frowned, and the light in his eyes suddenly darkened.

He asked again, "Then... will my sister fall in love with a boy younger than me?"

Ji Ling's eyes suddenly burst into a flash of brilliance, and his red cheeks reflected two shallow dimples full of hope.

"How old is my sister going to date?"

"21." Bai Qing's eyes sparkled, "I'll think about dating when I'm 21."

Ji Ling held his knuckles excitedly, and the color of excitement shone into his eyes.

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Time flies by like fine sand between fingers.

In a flash, five years have passed.

Bai Qing is about to celebrate her 21st birthday.

That soft and cute boy has grown into a tall and handsome boy.

Clear facial features, dreamy like a boy who can't pick out a single flaw in a cartoon, every part is exquisite.

Especially those eyes, which seem to always have a long-lasting colorful streamer, like the Milky Way in the vast universe, and like the shimmering light refracted by the sun on the water surface, always mysterious and dazzling.

And Bai Qing is the giver of the light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)