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breakfast turmoil

Incomparably delicious pastries, paired with fresh and sweet milk, it is so delicious.

Yan Zhen may have been too hungry and ate a lot.

"She is really a pig, brother, find a way to drive her away." Xiaoxue whispered in Ning Ruxi's ear again.

Ning Ruxi flashed a sly smile, but it quickly disappeared.

After Yan Zhen was full, she touched her round neck and felt very satisfied. It felt like a little flower was quietly blooming in her heart.

Sheng Churong looked at the two of them doubtfully and asked, "Xiaoxue, what are you and your brother talking about?"

Xiaoxue raised her cute little face and said, "Mom, I'll ask my brother to take me to play later. I haven't bought the Barbie doll I liked last time."

"Then you take Xiao Zhen out together. Xiao Xue, help your sister pick out some more beautiful clothes. Brother, you are responsible for their safety. Remember not to bully Xiao Zhen. I will slap you when you come back!"

After Sheng Churong finished explaining, she picked up her briefcase and said, "Aunt Zhen is going to work. Would you like to go play with your brother and sister?"

Go out with them? Kill her!

But she still nodded obediently. Coming here would cause her aunt too much trouble, so at least she couldn't worry about it anymore.

Sheng Churong left with satisfaction.

"Brother, do you really want to take this country girl with you?" Ning Xuerou frowned, looking disappointed.

Ning Ruxi raised a wicked smile on her sexy lips and whispered a few words into her sister's ear, which made Xiaoxue immediately excited.

Something exploded!

One look at the cunning faces of these brothers, there must be some trick up their sleeves!

Zhen Yan raised her head to look at their strange faces. This was the first time she had looked at them so closely. She only had a quick glance at them last night.

Ning Xuerou has a beautiful oval face, lightly swept eyebrows, bright eyes that always treasure a pool of autumn water, a sharp nose, skin as good as snow, and a delicate pink cherry mouth that makes people want to go up to her.

After kissing Fangze, she was smiling strangely, with a bit of mischief and naughtiness, which was very endearing.

She was wearing a pink princess dress, which accentuated her exquisite figure.

She is really beautiful and cute, like an elf who doesn't eat fireworks from the world. Because of Ning Xuerou's beauty and cuteness, Yan Zhen fell in love with her immediately. I believe that what she just said was purely unintentional. A little girl of fifteen years old

What can I argue with her about?

Look at Ning Ruxi again.

He has a handsome face with Chinese characters, eyes as deep as the sea, a straight nose bridge, thin lips, and a color as pale as water. At this moment, his lips are curved in a beautiful arc. God, God, he is so handsome.

He was so handsome that he looked a bit like Pan An in the painting. Yan Zhen really wanted to scream, is there such a handsome boy in this world?

What makes her heart beat faster is his seductive eyes. He looks straight at you, as if tempting you. Once you look at it, your soul is seduced by him.

Yan Zhen's heart suddenly beat a few more beats, and her face felt slightly hot.

"Brother, go and drive out." Xiaoxue's voice came out softly.

A burst of fragrance hit her nose, and Yan Zhen came back to her senses. She saw Ning Ruxi standing in front of her, looking down at her, her face flushed with nervousness.

"You - you are really tacky!" Ning Ruxi said disdainfully and stepped forward gracefully.

boom……

Her head seemed to explode. Yan Zhen lowered her head and tugged at her old and white clothes.

When he raised his head again, Ning Ruxi had disappeared into the living room.

Xiaoxue chuckled, "Country girl, you must not fall in love with your brother. Look in the mirror more often when you have time."

Yan Zhen felt extremely frustrated, not because of Xiaoxue's words, but because she didn't know when she would be able to have a silver-colored laughter. That kind of laughter had already been buried with her parents half a month ago.


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