Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

"go home!"

Grandma Song stared sternly.

The grandson does not learn well.

What's so good about these two women who don't know how to be reserved!

"I, I, by the way, isn't Shan Shan still here? It's the New Year's Eve. Maybe there's something else. I'll call Shang Shan and ask her to go back too." Song Yangliu faltered, suddenly remembering that he still has a younger sister. shield.

Recently.

He spent a lot of money on his sister, so it must be fine.

When the time comes, Shan Shan wants to play with Emile, so he will stay together. Little Shan Shan, who likes her brother the most, definitely has no objection.

have trouble with.

A younger sister is best to an older brother.

"Coral, go home, it's time for Charlotte's family to have lunch!"

Think about it.

Grandma Song let go of her temporarily and shouted into the house.

The bedroom door opened, and Song Shanshan ran out bouncingly, holding the heavy Charmander in his arms.

"I'm leaving, I haven't played enough."

"Then do you still want to stay here and play?"

Grandma Song pushed her reading glasses, looked at her granddaughter and the little Charmander in her arms, and her mind calmed down.

Although Felia's character is not good.

Lovely Mier and Ashidai are both excellent children.

Meet this kind of friend.

Good for granddaughter.

"Well, I'll go back by myself in the afternoon, okay, grandma~"

The little girl said sweetly, running over to rub grandma's arm to act coquettishly, grandma likes this the most.

"Okay then, don't make trouble for others." Grandma Song let go.

"Okay!"

Song Shanshan happily ran away, put down Charmander, and hugged Charlotte's arm.

"Brother Charlotte, shall we play chess together?"

"sure."

"But I've only just started to learn, and I can't play well. Brother Charlotte wants to give me two sons."

The little girl was very happy.

In the afternoon, I can play with Emile, and Brother Charlotte will accompany them.

Brother Charlotte is so good-looking, just like a movie star, she likes playing with Charlotte the most.

"Coral, I'm free this afternoon, how about brother staying with you?"

See the plan succeed.

Song Yangliu quickly rubbed his hands together and said to his sister.

Plan pass.

In this way, not only can he stay, but also the mediator between him and Ashdai, and his sister, it couldn't be more perfect.

"It's not good, go home and finish my homework, Song Yangliu."

Song Shanhu said coldly.

Song Yangliu: "..."

Feeling a sword being stabbed in his chest, Song Yangliu nodded numbly, and retreated with Grandma Song.

Ok.

My sister has really grown up.

"Then, then I'm leaving, sister, remember to come back early."

"Song Yangliu—"

"Eh!"

When I turned around, I heard my sister calling myself.

Song Yangliu bounced back with a whoosh, looking at his sister contentedly, with tears in his eyes.

Sure enough, coral was the best for him.

It must have been just arrogant just now, but in the heart of the little girl, the gentle and lovely Song Shanhu still wanted her brother to stay and play with them.

so cute...

In fact, even if you can't marry Emile.

Being able to marry my sister, this life is quite fulfilling and satisfying.

Song Yangliu was full of tenderness.

"Close the door and give me 100 yuan. I want to treat Brother Charlotte to a drink."

The little girl stretched out her hand as a matter of course.

Song Yangliu: "..."

Chapter 212 Emile's Love Crisis

Song Yangliu left sadly, leaving 200 yuan to his sister before leaving.

Girls need to be rich.

Even if the money is spent on other men, you can't make a fuss about it and make a girl feel embarrassed because of the money.

Charlotte sent the grandma and grandson into the elevator, and then drove Ashdai and Song Shanhu back to the bedroom. The little girls were messing around, making the house uneasy. Today is the first day of the new year, and he still wants to settle down. Have a quiet and leisurely New Year.

Moved the deck chairs to the balcony.

In the days when the snow is melting, the morning breeze is slightly cool, with the breath of gunpowder and New Year.

It's really comfortable and cozy...

Such days.

He hadn't even thought about being in the devil world.

After a while, there was the sound of the door opening and closing behind him, and the sound of light footsteps.

Charlotte didn't look back. Immediately afterwards, the little girl grabbed his collar and climbed up, holding a bottle of Coke in her arms.

It's Emile.

Emile seemed to have just woken up, with a faint tiredness between her brows and eyes, and she yawned lightly. She picked up the Coke and drank it, then hiccupped for a long time, twisted her body, limp Curled up in Charlotte's arms.

"Good morning."

"Is it cold? Drink iced Coke early in the morning."

Charlotte said worriedly, holding the girl's slender feet, feeling the jade-like coolness.

Emile was only wearing a thin sky-blue nightdress, her legs were naked and close together, she looked cold, and she was not from the devil world, the resistance of humans in other worlds to low temperatures was not much different from that of this place, and that was the same For many years, they had no reason to counterattack the Demon Realm.

it's too cold.

There is no need to go to the devil world to endure hunger and cold.

Fearing that she would catch a cold and get sick, Charlotte took off her coat and covered the little girl and herself.

Emile shrinks back with a smile, her tender legs are curled up, only a small head and a Coke straw are exposed from above.

"So warm."

"Wear more next time if you know it's cold, it's winter."

Charlotte exhorted with a straight face.

Every time I stay with Emile, it feels like coaxing my wife or raising a child.

How long will it take this guy to grow up...

I looked down and thought.

Charlotte suddenly felt a little worried.

I always feel that Emile may have been this kind of virtue all his life. He probably grows up and becomes a slim girl, and he will still haunt him and drink Coke carelessly.

"About My Wife's Bad Brain."

I don't know that Charlotte is discrediting herself.

Wrapped in a quilt, it was so warm, Emile picked up the Coke and brought it to Charlotte's mouth.

"I'll give you a drink."

"I won't drink it, your saliva stinks, and you haven't even brushed your teeth."

Charlotte looked away.

In fact, for them, there is not much difference between brushing or not.

Emile is always fragrant, sometimes she will kiss herself when she wakes up in the morning, and her saliva is also sweet.

Charlotte just said it casually.

The little girl was startled.

Emile stretched out her little hand, breathed out lightly, and quickly sniffed it twice.