I still love you

Leng Lingfeng jumped from the chair on the desk, and then walked to Leng Jiting with a cold face step by step.

He raised his little foot and then fell. With one foot, he stepped on the transformer toy in front of him.

One foot down, smashing the toys.

"Don't you understand? Leng Jiting, I really like transformers, but I can't. I have a greater goal and a greater dream. I must not delay my dream because of these, and you will never want to stand in front of me. "

"The most important thing is that I hate you, so I hate all the things you send."

Leng Jiting looked at the toy crushed by him under his feet, and Shui Lingling's eyes were also full of countless losses.

He looked only five years old, but his heart was very clear.

Clearly know what Leng Lingfeng wants, and it seems that he has completely seen through Leng Lingfeng for a long time.

"Brother, all you want is a cold home. The property of the cold family, the inheritance position of the cold family, right? "

Leng Lingfeng was slightly stunned, and his hand was even more unhappy and pinched directly on Leng Jiting's neck.

His eyes were full of threats: "what do you want to do? Leng Jiting, what do you say? Do you want to do something? I tell you, I've worked hard for so many years, no one can stop me. Including you! "

In his opinion, Leng Jiting has always been a threat.

Although his father hates Leng Jiting, he also hates that Leng Jiting killed his mother and the gossip brought by Leng Jiting.

The father may be wondering whether Leng Jiting is his son.

However, his father is still very good to Leng Jiting.

The reason is very simple, because the more Leng Jiting grows up, the longer his face looks like his mother.

Maybe it's because looking at Leng Jiting, he will think of his mother, so his father will always be good to him unconsciously.

Therefore, in Leng Lingfeng's heart, Leng Jiting has always been a threat.

Leng Jiting neither resisted nor avoided, but slowly raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Brother, I never wanted to compete with you for anything. You are the eldest son of Leng family. These things should also be yours. I won't rob you, and I don't like these things. I just hope to live by my brother and father. "

He had no ambition from urination, and had no ambition for the property of the cold family.

I don't care where the heirs are.

He just wants to stay in the cold home, in this big family.

In his eyes, relatives often come more important than property and money.

Leng Lingfeng watched Leng Jiting for a long time. Maybe he saw that his eyes were pure and had no competition and ambition. Then he slowly loosened the hand that had been pinched on his neck.

"You'd better not have any ideas, otherwise I won't be soft."

Leng Jiting gently held Leng Lingfeng's wrist and his eyes were full of hope.

"Brother, I have no idea about the property and heirs of the cold family. I also promise you that I will never compete with you. I just want to stay at home. It's enough to stay with my brother and father. "

"I can even help my brother."

Ten year old Leng Lingfeng, even if his heart is made of stone, it should be covered hot now.

He is only ten years old and can be cruel.

Although the heart was cold again, the attitude at this time gradually softened.

Leng Lingfeng couldn't help looking at Leng Jiting more and determined several times: "what you said is true?"

"It's true, brother, I promise you. You believe me. "

With that, Leng Jiting didn't forget to put up his fingers, symbolizing his firmness.

Leng Lingfeng finally turned around with a cold hum and stopped looking at Leng Jiting behind him.

"You don't have the courage to lie to me, so I'll try my best to believe you once. As long as you are good and don't compete with me for everything in the cold home, then I can naturally let you have no worries about food and clothing all your life and stay in the cold home. "

"But if you dare to rob me of the property of the cold family and the position of heir, then I will not let you go."

Maybe Leng Jiting smiled happily after hearing the cold and soft in his words.

He nodded his head hard, and there was joy in his eyes.

"OK, brother, I promise you."

When he finished, the whole rushed forward and hugged lenglingfeng's back tightly from behind.

By the time they went downstairs for dinner, they were much better and no longer as hostile as before.

Leng Lingfeng ate the western food in front of him. He couldn't help looking at Leng Jiting, who was sitting obediently opposite him.

"Why don't you eat?"

Leng Jiting looked at him lovably, "brother, did you forget? You said that you are the eldest son of the cold family and the future heir. I don't deserve to eat with you. I can't eat until you finish eating. "

Leng Lingfeng gave a slight meal. It seemed that there was such a thing.

He coughed unnaturally. Then he looked at the servant and scolded coldly.

"Don't you want to do it? How dare you make the second young master of the cold family hungry? "

As soon as he scolded, the servants lowered their heads one by one.

"Young master, we dare not. Let's prepare now and go now."

They are also very wronged. This rule was clearly set by Leng Lingfeng before.

Now, those who say change are also lenglingfeng.

Leng Jiting was angry at him, and the happiness on his face spread.

"Don't blame them, brother. It doesn't matter. I'm not hungry. "

Leng Lingfeng looked at the untouched spaghetti on one side and pushed it to Leng Jiting.

"Yes."

In fact, he can't eat two Western dishes at all. He just tastes them separately.

Leng Jiting shook his head and pushed back the spaghetti in front of him again.

"Brother, this is your spaghetti. Besides, my brother likes spaghetti very much. Let's eat it. I'll wait a minute. It's okay. "

"I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished, suddenly, his little stomach gave out a grunt.

The scene was a little awkward.

The little guy patted himself on the stomach. At this time, he was still pretending to be silly and holding his head and laughing.

"Whose belly is crying."

Leng Lingfeng looked cold and didn't see any concern. He pushed the pasta he hadn't moved to Leng Jiting again.

"You eat."

As if worried that he would not eat, he said a few more words: "I'm full and can't eat anymore. If you don't eat, I'll be angry. "

Leng Jiting didn't refuse this time. Instead, he pulled the pasta in front of him. Shui Lingling's eyes were full of joy and curiosity.

"Brother, are you worried that I will be hungry?"

Leng Lingfeng's ears turned red quickly and unnaturally.

His face was still cold, and his red ears looked particularly abrupt.

"How could I worry about you?"