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Tang Jinglun took her to a place not far from the door and stopped the car.

They got bored in the car for a while. Song Jiabao got out of the car. He said goodbye to him with a red face and turned to run back.

And the people in the car knew that she had entered the door, so they turned the front of the car and left.

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inside the house.

Song Jiabao enters the door and is blocked by her younger brother. She is staring at her with a pair of bright eyes, as if to see through a hole in her body.

she make complaints about her lips, turn around and change shoes, and tucked him up. "You are so sick, why don't you go to bed at night and why?"

Song Jiabei embraces his arms, and his eyes, which seem to be able to see through together, stare directly at her, and his tone is meaningful, "wait for you."

Song Jiabao's heart thumped for a moment, even wondering if he would see anything.

Thinking about these things in his mind, he still pretended to be nothing on his face, and continued to scold him with a cold face, "what am I going to do? I don't have time to listen to you talk about your broken things, and I have to review them ···"

Song Jiabei stares at her directly, and her eyes seem to say: pretend, you continue to pretend, I see when you can pretend.

"Sister, you are bad at school now." Song Jiabei followed her and said nothing.

Song Jiabao curled her mouth and felt guilty. She was afraid that he would say something he shouldn't say in the next second.

So frantically speeding up the pace, running upstairs.

Song Jiabei, after all, is a boy with long legs and vigorous energy. She can beat her three steps at a time. Even if she runs fast, people can easily catch up with her.

So it's impossible to get rid of him.

"Song Jiabei, I'm going to change my clothes and take a bath. Are you sure you don't want to go out?" Song Jiabao looks at him helplessly and uses his own Assassin's mace.

She doesn't believe it. She's going to take a bath. He's not going?

Song Jiabei gets up from her chair. As soon as song Jiabao is happy, she knows that ···

as a result, song Jiabei does not want to go out at all, but slowly approaches her.

Such a move made song Jiabao frown.

"Sister, tell me honestly, are you in love with the boy who wrote you a Tibetan poem?" When asked this question, song Jiabei's face is full of gossip. Don't mention it's funny.

Song Jiabao looked at him, but could not smile at all.

"No, you're talking nonsense!" Almost instinctively, she refuted him immediately.

"Oh, not yet. Your face is red..." song Jiabei was smiling with a look of schadenfreude.

"Are you bored? Do you think you're in love and everyone has to be like you? Get out, get out, I'm going to bed Song Jiabao has a kind of angry meaning, pushing his younger brother out.

"Elder sister, you can tell me, I will help you to advise you. In case the other side is a scum man, what to do, you tell me who he is, what is the name of that class, I will help you to inquire about it tomorrow ···"

Song Jiabei has a lot of words. Even if he is pushed out, he will not be delayed at all.

"Get out, you get out of here!" Song Jiabao was really annoyed by him. After pushing out, he slammed the door.

Even so, someone still doesn't leave, and continues to pat the door, "sister, you open the door, I haven't finished my words yet ····"

then I heard the yell from my father: "song Jiabei, why don't you go back to bed at night?"

"Oh, that's it." Was trained, immediately good, with what like, slowly left her room door.

Song Jiabao was relieved and finally left.

As a result, the next second, wechat sent over, "sister, who is that person?"

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