Chapter 360

At this moment, Ling Luoyin looked at a picture in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Before she passed by this studio, she thought of the last time, when she wanted to go in and have a look, she was stopped by Gu lichen.

So this time, she could not help but curiously pushed open the door of the studio and walked in.

It's just that she didn't expect to see Ling's portrait.

It's not that Ling is still an adult now, but Ling is still a child.

The picture in front of us is a picture of a little girl carrying a little boy on her back. The face of the little girl is the face of Ling when she was still a child.

Especially the little girl's floral skirt. She remembered that she had seen similar floral skirts in Ling's still album.

What's going on? Why is Ling still on the paintings in Li Chen's studio? What is the relationship between Li Chen and Ling?

At this time, there are too many doubts in Ling Luoyin's mind, and in her heart, there is a kind of incomparable panic. This kind of panic, even more intense than the previous one, is too much.

It's as if all that she can't get now is still taken away by Ling.

No! Definitely not!

She must not let such a thing happen.

No matter what kind of relationship Ling still has with Li Chen, she is Li Chen's girlfriend! In the future, she will be the one who wants to marry into Gu's family and become the heroine of a powerful family!

Ling still went back to yizhai and walked to the door where Yijin left the bedroom. After a moment's hesitation, Ling knocked on the door of the room.

A moment later, the door opened, but Yi Jin left wearing a bathrobe, hair is still slightly wet, obviously just bathed.

"That... Good night." She said, and then turned to leave.

Because of his request, every night when she comes back, if he is at home, she will say good night to his room.

Just the next moment, he took her by the arm and pulled her into the room.

"Is elder sister just going to say good night to me?" He said.

She pursed her lips. The apricot eyes looked at him innocently. The expression on her face clearly indicated that she had come to deal with this good night.

Yi Jin sighs and bends down suddenly, embracing Ling still like this. His face is buried in her shoulder socket, smelling the breath from her body.

With a sweet smell, as if he could confuse all his senses.

"I miss elder sister very much. I've been thinking about it all day." He murmured in a low, elegant voice, like the most beautiful chant.

Ling still only felt that the heart was hit by something, with a kind of crispness and numbness, and with the flow of blood, it spread to all parts of the body.

"Sister, do you miss me?" His breath, spray in her neck.

She bit her lips and didn't know how to answer him.

There was a silence in the room.