Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 322 The Flowery Younger Sister

It's just that during the summer vacation, Song Beilang didn't live at home.

Song Jingjing, who wanted to let Song Beilang take tuition, took her summer homework to Song Beilang's school to find him.

And Song Beilang, who was in his senior year, was assigned to the Huanqiu branch in the next city, not to mention not at school.

After Song Beilang received a call from his roommate, he immediately put down the work at hand and drove back to school.

When Song Jingjing was found, the little girl's cheeks were flushed, and she was severely sunburned.

The little girl wore two small braids, and was wearing a cotton short sleeve, which was a bit see through, and she also wore a small suspender inside.

Girls nowadays almost always wear this kind of camisole, and they don't know what it means.

Isn't it hot to wear an extra layer?

……

Song Beilang's two roommates at school saw Song Beilang coming, and joked: "So you have a younger sister who is as beautiful as a flower, and I asked you to introduce her to someone a long time ago, and she kept it hidden."

Song Beilang half-jokingly said: "My sister is underage, if you want to move your mind, wait for her to grow up, otherwise I will not spare you."

The two roommates chattered: "Oh, our Second Young Master Song is also a crazy girl protector."

Song Beilang didn't bother to pay attention, and drove away with Song Jingjing.

Originally he wanted to send her home, but Song Jingjing said: "There is no one at home, I don't want to stay at home by myself."

It was only then that Song Beilang remembered that his grandma was sick and was hospitalized, and Song Yixian was originally a homeless person.

Looking at the thin little sister, after thinking about it for a while, she took Song Jingjing to the single apartment in the next city.

……

Song Beilang asked for leave from the company and took his sister to the restaurant to eat before returning home.

On the way, seeing an ice cream seller, Song Jingjing bought two and gave one to Song Beilang.

Song Beilang didn't like this kind of sweets very much, but after all, it was given by his sister, and he ate one of them.

Back at his residence, Song Beilang regretted bringing his little sister back.

A single apartment, as the name suggests, should be a place where one person lives.

The room is neither too big nor too small, with a big bed, a small sofa, a dining table, a computer desk, plus a bookcase and wardrobe...then there are supporting facilities for the kitchen and bathroom.

The room was in a mess, as if it had been robbed.

It was also the first time that Song Jingjing saw a little embarrassment on his brother's face: "This place is messy, I'd better take you out to live."

Song Jingjing shook her head: "I'm going to stay here for two months, I can't live outside every day, let's clean up together."

Jian Jie also visited this single apartment, but every time it was a mess, Song Beilang didn't feel embarrassed.

Instead, in front of his sister, his face became thinner...

……

The weather is really hot, even with the air conditioner, after the two of them cleaned up the house together, they were sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Song Beilang looked down at the sweaty shirt, and took it off casually.

A man in his early 20s who also likes sports, a good figure is inevitable.

It's just that he didn't care about having a little sister at home.

When he realized that there was a younger sister beside him, he turned to look at Song Jingjing, who was still cleaning the table seriously.

Song Jingjing cast a glance at her elder brother, saw that he was naked and his face was normal, and said, "Brother, you can't abuse your younger sister to clean up for you."

Song Beilang lowered his head and smiled, his handsome face was more gentle, but he was thinking too much.

Song Jingjing was his younger sister, she was just naked, so what the hell... When she was playing on the basketball court, there were so many girls around watching, she just took it off if she wanted to.

Song Beilang walked over, reached out and rubbed Song Jingjing's head, "You asked me to help you with your homework, shouldn't you teach me some tuition fees?"

Song made a delicate gesture to bite him, but Song Beilang quickly dodged away.

The little guy put his hands on his waist and snorted, "You are my elder brother, you should help me with tutoring, not to mention you promised before that I am a little sister, you should take care of me more."

It's been a long time since I've had a fight with my little sister. Song Beilang thought it was funny, and said again: "I asked you to stay in a hotel but you refused to let me sleep here. You have to pay for the hygiene for these two months .”

"Brother, bully people."

"I'll bully you."

"..."

The two of them came and went, and started to fight around the room.

After turning around the table two or three times, Song Beilang picked up Song Jingjing and threw him into the air.

"Ah... brother, I'm afraid, you let me down."

Song Jingjing yelled and kept begging for mercy, but there was also a smile in that voice.

The girl's delicate voice is also sweet and greasy, which makes people feel good.

He was bare-chested, and the girl was also short-sleeved, so she had to touch her skin no matter what.

The sweat of the two is that they cling to each other, and neither of them dislikes the other.

Just for a moment, Song Beilang saw the exposed part of Song Jingjing's clothes, his face froze, and he put Song Jingjing down.

Song Jingjing thought that Song Beilang would chase after him, and ran away immediately, but saw Song Beilang's smiling face suddenly sinking.

Song Jingjing was startled, not knowing what happened, stopped laughing, and slowly approached Song Beilang and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"

Song Jingjing's body was already drenched with sweat, a thin T-shirt and a thin camisole, after being soaked in sweat, they looked a little see through.

So much so that people can clearly see the two spots on the girl's chest...

I thought she was a little girl, but in fact she has grown up invisible.

Seeing that Song Beilang didn't respond for a long time, Song Jingjing became a little anxious, frowned, pulled Song Beilang's hand, and called softly: "Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Song Beilang came back to his senses, reached out and rubbed the girl's head, "Is it hot, tired, thirsty?"

Song Beilang responded to her, Song Jingjing grinned, and there were two small dimples beside the corners of his mouth, which were very cute, "Not hot, not tired, nor thirsty."

Song Beilang turned around and took something to drink from the refrigerator, gave Song Jingjing a bottle of mineral water, and took a bottle of cold beer for himself.

"Drink something to relieve the heat, and then you go take a bath and change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Song Jingjing nodded and said yes.

The little girl slipped into the bathroom.

There is a toothbrush, a water cup, and an electric shaver in the bathroom.

Song Jingjing looked at herself in the mirror, thinking of her brother who was two heads taller than herself, brushing his teeth in front of the mirror every day, and couldn't help but sneered.

The girl's cheeks were red, and she was inexplicably happy with her brother.

Taking advantage of Song Jingjing's spare time taking a bath, Song Beilang turned on the computer and started to deal with official business.

About 10 minutes later, Song Jingjing came out of the bathroom.

No clothes to wear, only bath towels around.

"Brother, I have no clothes to wear."

The girl's voice caught Song Beilang's attention, and Song Beilang turned his head to look over, and saw the girl's tiny arms and legs.

The towel was so short that it only covered the bottom of her thighs.

Her delicate feet stepped on a pair of men's sandals, like stepping on a boat, and they didn't fit at all.

Her hair was wet, and drops of water dripped onto the ground.

There was a small puddle of water on the ground.

Song Jingjing is good-looking, and the male students in the class voted secretly, and they all agreed that Song Jingjing was the class flower in the class.

Song Beilang didn't know when he noticed that this little girl's facial features had opened up, especially those eyes, which were bright and beautiful, with eyelashes and brows clearly defined.

Song Beilang coughed lightly, then pointed to the closet beside him and said, "There are clothes just brought back from the laundry over there, you can just pick and wear them."

Song Jingjing let out an "oh", walked over by herself, and picked out a short-sleeved shirt from among a pile of clothes.

On weekdays, I saw that Song Beilang's clothes fit him well, but when it came to Song Jingjing's body, he could directly make a dress.

After getting dressed, Song Jingjing sat beside Song Beilang and looked at his things on the computer.

Song Beilang was afraid that she would be bored, so he threw a game console for her to play.

However, Song Jingjing was not interested in games. After playing for a while, she felt tired and fell asleep beside Song Beilang.

……

The scorching sun outside the window gradually became gentle.

The shaman in the house is full of gold, shining brightly.

Song Beilang finished the work in hand, stretched his waist, and said: "Exquisite, are you hungry, what do you want to eat, brother will take you to eat."

No one in the room responded.

Song Beilang turned to look, and saw Song Jingjing lying behind him.

With her back to Song Beilang, she was wearing Song Beilang's T-shirt, with her long legs exposed.

There was a vacuum under the legs, nothing was on.

It's just that the man turned over, revealing the black shorts under the T-shirt...

Song Beilang took a closer look, but found that the pants were his underwear...

Song Beilang raised his lips and smiled faintly, "This little girl."

Song Beilang got up and went to the bathroom.

The body was sticky and smelled of sweat, and I couldn't help but want to take a shower.

While taking a shower, she saw Song Jingjing's clothes hanging in the bathroom.

In addition to short-sleeved shorts, there are camisole tops and cotton boxers for girls.

The suspenders and boxers are both very small, and they are both pink and tender in color.

Song Beilang lost his mind for a moment...

After recovering, she remembered that Song Jingjing had followed him here, as if she didn't bring any change of clothes, and it was inconvenient to wear his clothes anyway, so she should take her out to buy two.

It's just that she can't go out in his clothes...

Shouldn't the ones she replaced just now be washed?
Song Beilang hesitated for a while, and finally put the clothes into the basin.

He doesn't have a washing machine here.

Handwash only……

The process of helping Song Jingjing do the laundry always felt weird... In the end, I didn't know what mood I was in to help hang up those small clothes.

……

When Song Jingjing woke up, it was already dark.

And the washed clothes were placed outside, and they were also dried by the high temperature.

Under Song Beilang's urging, Song Jingjing went out for dinner together.

Originally booked a high-end restaurant, Song Jingjing finally saw the barbecue on the street and couldn't move his eyes, so he went directly to eat barbecue
Song Jingjing looked excited after eating the red pepper and cumin.

(End of this chapter)