Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 1067 The sickly younger brother is a bit difficult to deal with (6)

"No matter how old I am, Gao Gao loves me the most." Tang Xinya put her arms around his neck, smiling coquettishly.

Just as Yun Miao calmed down a little, her calm eyes suddenly changed again, her pupils narrowed slightly, and she couldn't believe it.

Whose siblings would cling to each other like this in front of others?
And it's one with both hands around the neck and the other around the waist, kissing the cheek in this posture?

This is obviously a gesture between lovers.

Even she and Tang Yichen rarely do this.

For some reason, she suddenly didn't feel a strong sense of nausea, but she wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Stuffed in the chest, extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, Tang Xinya, who was holding Tang Yichen with her arms around her, had a smile on her lips, and secretly glanced in the direction of Chao Yunmiao.

There was a very obvious provocation and contempt in the eyes.

This is not the look a sister should have at all.

This is an expression that is a bit possessive of his elder brother and provocative to his love rival.

Because of her childhood experience, Yun Miao has been quietly observing all kinds of people during those days when she was so depressed that she was almost autistic, observing their expressions, their eyes, and the meaning contained in their every move. .

So, she understood immediately.

This Tang Xinya actually fell in love with her elder brother Tang Yichen.

As a result, Yun Miao began to suspect their brother-sister relationship.

Observing the appearance of the two of them again, it is quickly concluded that these two are probably not real brothers and sisters.

Countless thoughts were rolling in her mind, and thanks to the experience of being depressive and autistic, she gradually calmed down completely.

Mrs. Tang stood up with a smile, and gave her daughter a helpless look: "That's right, Xiaoya, it won't be like this in the future, if you roll down the stairs, you will be hurt."

Mr. Tang put down the newspaper and sighed: "I just came back like a little rascal. I haven't learned to be prudent in the past few years abroad."

Tang Xinya stuck out her tongue, immediately ran over and hugged her father's hand and began to act coquettishly.

"Dad, I don't want to be prudent, I just want to be my parents' favorite little pistachios, so that my parents won't feel bored."

"If I become as boring as my brother, maybe your parents won't be happy. It's enough for our family to have a brother who is boring, but can't there be more?"

Tang's father was also coaxed into laughing, and poked her forehead: "Hehe, you have many reasons."

"This is not a reason, this is my sincere words."

Tang Xinya wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, ran over and hugged her brother's arm again, "Right, brother."

Tang Yichen chuckled: "Yes, what you said is right, your brother and I are boring."

Mrs. Tang's eyes were full of smiles, pointing at her and shaking her head helplessly: "You, you, I have liked to cling to your brother since I was a child. Now that you are back, your brother will probably be bored to death in the future."

Tang Xinya smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Tang Yichen expectantly in her eyes: "My brother can't, right?"

Tang Yichen nodded with a smile: "Yes, why does my brother bother you."

When Tang's father thought of his son's current situation, it was rare for him to be a little serious.

"Your brother is in charge of most of the company's affairs now, but he doesn't have so much time to take care of you. Find something you like to do yourself, and don't stick to him all the time."

"Dad, I see." Tang Xinya nodded obediently, but she made up her mind that she would go to Tang's in the future if she had something to do.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the woman standing behind the spiral staircase, a cold light flashed across her eyes, and she quickly calmed down, changing into a naive look again.

(End of this chapter)