You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 409 Sister-in-law
Being exposed by his younger sister, Ying Yu blushed even more, but it was too late to cover Ah Si's mouth now, fortunately Ying Yu was not that greasy-faced young man, a darker face would have its benefits.

Ying Yu looked at the overjoyed Wen Qing'er and sighed softly, that's all, it's embarrassing to say this, but it's not useless to make Qingqing smile.

After everyone's laughter gradually subsided, Ying Yu put his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face, looking at Ying Si with narrow eyes.

"It's fine for other people to laugh. Si, you are the last thing to laugh. A girl is not as good as me. If you say it, you won't be afraid to make people laugh. If you can't get married, don't ask me to teach you." sewing!"

Seeing Ying Si blushing, shy and angry at the same time, Ying Yu relieved her anger, and without waiting for Ying Si to ask him to reason, she waved her hand and let the people waiting in front of the door come up with dishes, He dangled unsteadily, and left with Chasing Wind.

Ying Yu's appearance made Ying Si's teeth itch with hatred, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to rush out to argue with Ying Yu, Wen Qing'er hurriedly pulled Ying Si, and said with a smile.

"Sister Ah Si, don't be angry. Don't look at what the young master said. In fact, he didn't take advantage of it. No! They all ran away!"

Ying Si puffed up, pulled Wen Qing'er and whispered to her ear: "Little sister-in-law is not allowed to talk to brother A Yu these few days, and let him be embarrassed for a while, and vented this bad breath on behalf of Ah Si!"

Wen Qing'er was blushed by Ying Si's "little sister-in-law", and the crimson cloud burned from the end of her eyes to the root of her neck, and she patted Ying Si's hand pretending to be annoyed.

"I promise you that's it, don't call me that in the future!"

"Hey! Hey!" Ying Si responded with a smile.

Wen Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed again: "I know you don't love female celebrities, and today I specially brought you a stack of handkerchief purses, so that you don't have to worry about it every day."

"It's good for you! You know how to tease me about your brother every day, and I will never come to play with you again!"

"Good dear! Good sister! I won't dare again in the future!"

Ying Si clung to Wen Qing'er's ear and kept smiling and begging for mercy. After talking and laughing for a while, she asked everyone to go in for dinner together.

People came into the room arm in arm in twos and threes, the Eight Immortals table outside was already full of seats, Ying Si pulled Wen Qing'er to sit down, and Ji Ran'er also sat next to Wen Qing'er.

Pulling Wen Qing'er's sleeve under the table, the two of them were head to head, whispering.

Ji Ran'er gave Wen Qing'er a thumbs up, and he couldn't hide his exclamation in his words: "Sister Qing'er is really amazing, she can temper the hundred-foot steel of the young master into soft fingers!"

"We've never seen Young Master so easy-going before, with a sullen face every day, as if someone owed him hundreds of taels of silver, it's very scary!"

Speaking of this, Wen Qing'er remembered Miss Ji's terrified expression when she saw Ying Yu last time, and asked aloud, "Why is Sister Ran Er so afraid of Young Master? Even though Young Master is cold in front of others It’s a little bit, but it’s definitely not scary, right?”

The smile on Ji Ran'er's face immediately subsided, and his face tightened, as if he had thought of something that made him nervous.

"Actually, I can't blame the young master. It's because I'm timid. I was frightened when I was a child. I'm still a little nervous when I see the young master."

Ji Ran'er's voice became lower and lower: "That year I was five years old, and my sister Ah Si was four years old. We sneaked out of the house to play with the maid and mother-in-law behind our backs, and we were accidentally photographed by the gangster."

(End of this chapter)