She hit him on the head and said, "Forget it, I'll spare you this time. If you dare to touch me next time, I'll chop off your claws!"
Jing Anqin saw a smile on her lips, and his heart felt as warm as the spring breeze blowing.
"How great it would be if you were my sister!" He murmured.
"What did you say?" Jing Tian'er didn't hear clearly.
"I didn't say anything." He shook his head quickly.
But I still think in my heart, such a cute little girl, so short, more than a head shorter than him, should be his sister. Why is it his sister?
Such a petite and cute little girl, if he calls her sister, he really can't say it!
Maybe the painkillers took effect, but Jing Tian'er felt a little dizzy and didn't want to talk, so she lay down on the back of the rest chair to rest.
"sister!"
Jian You pushed the door open and came in. She saw Jing Tian'er at a glance and ran over to say hello to Jing Tian'er.
Seeing Jing Tian'er lazily leaning on the back of the chair, looking listless, he frowned, bent down and reached out to feel the temperature on Jing Tian'er's forehead, "What's wrong, sister, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, I'm a little sleepy." Jing Tian'er stretched.
"Sister, what's wrong with the corner of your mouth?" Jian You exclaimed, reaching out to touch it distressedly.
"It's okay, I touched it accidentally," Jing Tian'er grabbed his hand, pulled him to sit next to her, and looked at him with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Well, it's pretty good." Jian You kept her eyes on the purple corners of Jing Tian'er's lips, and the distressed look in her clear eyes was shocking.
"Are your parents and brother good to you?" Jing Tian'er covered her lips to prevent him from looking at her.
"Okay!" Jian You nodded.
Suddenly there were three more relatives. Although he was still a little unaccustomed to it, Yu Qitian and the others were really good to him, pampering him like a child of several years old.
He had lived for sixteen years, and for the first time he was pampered like that by his elders. He was so happy that it felt unreal.
"You, your fortune has turned around. You will definitely be very happy in the future." Jing Tian'er touched his face, her eyes filled with care and affection, which made it clear at a glance that she loved with all her life.
A blush appeared on Jian You's pale face, and he smiled contentedly, "Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, go home and rest. I will take you there."
"No," Jing Tian'er shook her head, stood up and stretched, "You, come with me to do some exercise, we'll fight."
"Um."
As long as Jing Tian'er opened her mouth, Jian You would certainly respond. He walked with Jing Tian'er to the middle of the martial arts training ground.
Jing Tian'er felt dizzy even more, and she also felt a little nauseous. She shook her head, thinking that maybe it would be better if she moved around. She knew that Jian You always dealt with her to the point, so she was not worried, and
Jianyou, you come and go.
Jing Anqin was sitting on the rest chair, looking at Jian You and Jing Tian'er in a trance while they were fighting in the field.
Jian You is also a head taller than Jing Tian'er. He is handsome and graceful, while Jing Tian'er is sweet and cute. Both of them are dressed in white sportswear, and they look like a moving scene when they fight each other.
At first glance, the two of them are from the same school. The authentic Liuyun Boxing, every move and style is as gorgeous and elegant as flowing clouds and flowing water, which is particularly beautiful.
Jing Tian'er's moves were fierce, but Jian You always hit them as hard as she could, with her fist still more than ten centimeters away from Jing Tian'er before she pulled back, for fear of hurting her, as if she was dealing with a fragile porcelain doll.
