In fact, Xia Qingqing only chats with her beautiful sister because she has selfish motives.
My brother rarely brings girls home, so even if she is not a girlfriend, Sister Wenwen must be very special to her brother. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win any battle. She wants to know more about her brother's good friend.
But Xia Qingqing found that the more contact she had with Sister Wenwen, the more frustrated she became.
Wearing a famous brand, there is no hint of showing off on Sister Wenwen, it just highlights her nobility and elegance.
Without the arrogance and gentleness of the eldest lady, Sister Wenwen's charm is natural from the inside out.
Xia Qingqing does not hate this eldest sister from the bottom of her heart. She has a little admiration and a little love for her, which makes people feel guilty even if they want to be jealous.
How can there be such a perfect girl?
Looking back at herself, she was carrying a Guaiguai brand backpack, a student uniform, rude in words and deeds, and her appearance could not be compared with her beautiful sister. Xia Qingqing found the difference between a white swan and an ugly duckling.
The dazzling sister Wenwen is undoubtedly the perfect dream lover of all men, but she selfishly hopes that "all" does not include her brother.
During dinner, Uncle Ouyang showed extreme enthusiasm and friendliness towards Sister Wenwen, as if he was eager to see what Sister Wenwen and her brother would do, which made Qingqing feel envious and flustered but unable to be jealous.
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A pair of cute little bunny slippers stood at the closed door of the room. The owner covered his left chest, where his heartbeat was racing, with one hand, and made a fist in the air with the other hand, but did not dare to knock it down.
What are you afraid of? You can talk to your brother when you go in! She didn’t even have a chance to talk to her brother today, right?
Xia Qingqing encouraged herself, gritted her teeth, and knocked on the door with her pink fist, her heart beating a little faster.
But after several calls, there was no response from the door.
"Brother, are you there? I want to come in?"
Qingqing asked, tentatively turning the door lock, but it was not locked and the door was opened easily. Xia Qingqing cautiously reached into her little head and found that her brother's room was empty!
My heart suddenly felt empty. Is it possible that my brother hasn't come back from seeing Sister Wenwen off? But the next moment he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, a bright smile immediately bloomed on Xia Qingqing's young face.
It turned out that my brother was taking a shower, and he was secretly happy. His little feet couldn't help but step into the room, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the photo album on the desk.
In the afternoon, Sister Wenwen and her brother watched together. Although it was very rude, Xia Qingqing was really curious about what secrets were hidden in her brother's baby photo album and what her brother's mother looked like.
He stood in front of the desk like a thief, with his heart beating very weakly, and his trembling little hands hung in the air for a long time, not daring to touch the yellowed sacred photo album.
Just take a look, just take a look!
Xia Qingqing told herself that as if she had made a major decision, she resolutely opened the mysterious photo album with her little hand, seemingly opening a Pandora's box.