Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

Ling Bingbing took a deep breath, then patted Ding Xi's head, as if treating a child, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and said in a half-truthful tone: "You know, back then I thought the cutest thing about you was that innocent With big eyes, every time I catch me doing damage, I can’t get angry when I look at me with those eyes. Now that you’ve grown up, you’re not cute anymore.”

When Ding Xi was touched by her like this, he burst like a balloon, "Sister, I can change it."

"I'm still cute!"

"You can't bully me like this!" He covered his head, pretending to be "hurt" by Ling Bingbing.

Ling Bingbing smiled even more happily, "Silly brother, I really only regard you as a younger brother. Why did you suddenly become like this? It doesn't take so much effort to find a partner. Could it be that I haven't seen me for a long time, and my head was burned by the sun?" gone?"

Ding Xi was taken aback for a moment, he knew that the most suitable way now was to follow his sister's words and treat the confession just now as a joke.

But in his mind, he heard his own voice.

If he misses this opportunity, it is very likely that he will never have the chance to confess his love to his sister again.

"No, it's not like that."

"I don't want to find a partner, nor do I want to get married, I just want to be with my sister~~together together."

"Even if my sister doesn't like me."

"Or, sister forgot what she promised me?" He said, and took out a doll that looked old but was clean from his pocket.

The shape of the doll is a little girl, almost similar to Ling Bingbing.

"My sister promised to stay with me all the time."

"It seems that this can only be returned to my sister."

"Otherwise, every time I look at it, I will think of my sister breaking her promise."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed the doll to Ling Bingbing.

He thought, according to the tacit understanding between them for so many years and what he knew about her, she...
Ling Bingbing accepted.

And stuffed the doll directly into his bag, and zipped it up.

"you"

"elder sister."

The boy didn't expect her to be like this, and his anxious eyes were red.

Ling Bingbing smiled and held down his arm that wanted to take me back and said softly: "What? You still want to go back? Do you think I will give you my dark history?"

The boy's eyes got bigger and bigger: "Ke Ke"

"not me."

Ling Bingbing restrained her smile: "Yes, I did promise you that I would always be with you."

"It's the same now."

"But—Ding Ding, my love for you has always been that of my elder sister's love for my younger brother. In my heart, you will always be that cute and innocent little brother. It has nothing to do with who I marry, or whether I will marry in the future Influence."

"do you understand?"

Teenager: "What if I don't just want to be a younger brother?"

Ling Bingbing: "Then I can only be a stranger."

Boy: "Because of that Hao?"

Ling Bingbing shook her head: "No."

Even without Mr. Hao, she wouldn't like him.

It's not bad, it's just that it doesn't have that heart-pounding feeling.

Just like there are many beautiful flowers, beautiful people, and beautiful mountains and rivers in this world.

But no matter what kind of flower, what kind of person, or what kind of scenery, there will be different evaluations.

"Really? My sister didn't lie to me?" the boy asked again.

Ling Bingbing repeated it in the same tone: "Yes, I didn't lie to you."

Ding Xi lowered his head slightly for a moment of silence, then raised his head, with a firm light in his eyes: "Then I accept, then I will always be my sister's younger brother."

"Sister, you should rest early, I will continue to live broadcast."

Ling Bingbing squinted at his expression, trying to read something.

The boy raised the corners of his lips and showed his white teeth: "What? Sister, do you have anything else to say to me?"

Ling Bingbing shook her head lightly: "No, go get busy."

Ding Xi turned and left.

Looking at his back, Mr. Hao 'walked' out of the corner.

He didn't look for Ling Bingbing, but followed the young man silently.

His sixth sense as a man told him that this matter was far from simple.

He didn't believe that a man would say that he didn't like it if he didn't like it, and his brother and husband were far worse.

he.
really.

When he was about to walk from the darkness to the bright lights, he heard Ding Xi's words to himself very clearly: "Sister is right, no matter what happens, my brother will always be his brother."

"What's the good thing about being a husband? You can change things like a husband easily."

"Let's not talk about this dead ghost husband."

"If she really likes collecting dead bodies, I'll look back and find some good-looking ones."

"How can a mere dead person compare to it? A living person who can be coquettish and cute~~"

Hao Youqian, a mere dead man.
Mr. Hao became even more depressed.

He thought it would be useful to refute himself.

But apart from having more money, he doesn't seem to be able to compare with the young man in front of him.

And as the saying goes, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

Maybe one day I won't be able to sit on my position as the richest man.

Mr. Hao's mind seemed to have piled up with countless messes. If he couldn't clean it up, it would still be a mess. He couldn't help thinking wildly, wandering around, and unconsciously getting farther and farther away from Ling Bingbing's yurt.

then
After exceeding the limit, he was ejected back violently.

With a 'dong', he played directly on the big drum and made a roar.

Although the sound was not loud, Ling Bingbing, who was looking for her husband next to her, heard it all at once, and also clearly saw the concave shadow on the drum.

"Does it hurt?"

Hao Youqian:
Mr. Hao became even more distorted as a whole.

Ling Bingbing continued to poke his lungs: "What? Didn't you run away from home? Why are you back again?"

"Don't be afraid to disturb me and my brother Qingqing."

Hao Youqian:? ? ?

Mr. Hao was so angry that he twisted himself in the air.

Is this what people say! !

Is it human? !
"You're scolding me~~ It's a pity that I can't hear you, and there are no extra computers here for you, so stop scolding and bear with it. The sea and the sky are bright."

"When you get old, you should keep in good health and be less angry."

Mr. Hao:. . . . . .

He's going to be pissed off right now, really.

I don’t have to be angry anymore, hum╭(╯^╰)╮.

Just when he was about to lift the curtain and get into the yurt to find a corner to shut himself up silently, Mudi saw his little wife stretching out her hand in his direction.

"It's not your style to go to bed so early. Come on, come out with me."

Mr. Hao was taken aback, hesitated for a while, and drew circles in her palm【Is it just the two of us? 】

Ling Bingbing rolled his eyes at him.

"Otherwise? Do you still want me to call Sister Xiao?"

Mr. Hao was puzzled [What do you want her to do? 】

Ling Bingbing [Then what are you asking? 】

Mr. Hao: o(╯□╰)o, women really change their minds fast enough.This is impatient.