My Sister is a Bit Ruthless Chapter 448

Chapter 448 Sweet Tears

Lin Wanru's textbook was originally prepared for Leng Siyu and Xiao Yuanyuan. As a result, Siyu and Xiaoyuanyuan were not very keen on chess, so this textbook did not come in handy.

Unexpectedly, after reading Leng Tiantian, she fell in love with it, "Mom, I want to read more of the textbook you compiled."

"Mom's stuff, you can use it as you like. You can watch it as long as you want."

"Mom sleeps quickly. I will play music again tomorrow, okay?" Leng Tiantian spoke in a coquettish and pleading tone. Her head was attached to Lin Wanru's arm, like a docile and well-behaved pet cat.

Lin Wanru lowered her beautiful eyes, rubbed her little sweet face with her delicate hands, and said in a low voice, "Hey...I feel like this little face has some fleshy?"

"Is it a bit round?" Xiao Tiantian raised her head, her cute eyes lightened up a bit, feeling a little excited.

She has always had a small goal, which is to make her body shape and temperament infinitely close to Xiao Yuanyuan.

Xiao Yuanyuan is the super boss in her heart.

If you can't learn Xiao Yuanyuan's wit and talent, first learn Xiao Yuanyuan's body shape.

"Gluck... it's not obvious. You have to eat more meat."

Xiao Tiantian happily picked up the notebook and left. After walking a few steps, she came back and took a few moments before Lin Wanru left happily.

"Let go of Tiantian, believe it or not, I will let my sister beat you--" In the middle of the night, Madoka dreamed that a stranger would take Tiantian away, and was suddenly awakened.

Mimi looked to the side of the pillow with Cheng Cheng's eyes, and realized that Xiao Tiantian was not there anymore, she hurriedly jumped out of bed and went out to find Xiao Tiantian.

The little paw gently pushed open the door of Lin Wanru's room. With the dim light of the night light, her sleepy eyes realized that there was no sweetness in Lin Wanru's bed.

In the big night, where did Xiao Tiantian go?

Seeing that the door of Siyu's room was concealed, and the milky white light was transmitted through the gap, Xiao Yuanyuan raised her foot and walked over, opened the door, and saw her sister still writing calculations under the lamp.

There is no Xiaotiantian in the house either.

"Sister, are you cultivating immortals? Still not sleeping, today is not the weekend." Leng Yuanyuan caught the wind under her feet, rushed into the bedroom, and pulled Siyu's sleeves.

"Hey, why the little guy hasn't slept yet? How can you grow taller if you don't guarantee sleep?" Leng Siyu put down her pen and pinched Xiao Yuanyuan's voluptuous face again.

"I'm waking up, sister, you are going to bed soon! With such a messy work and rest, it's time to sleep again in class tomorrow!

Are you not afraid to write a review book? "Leng Yuanyuan grabbed Si Yu with her hand and walked out of the door without any explanation, "Hurry up and wash and sleep. "

"Well, my sister is going to bed. I am addicted to school today, and I didn't pay attention to the time." Leng Siyu even let his sister pull out of the bedroom.

After returning from GN City, Siyu is particularly accommodating to Yuanyuan. Looking at the fake upturned braids on her sister's head, she wanted to know how long the real hair under the wig had grown.

"Your..." However, when she asked, she swallowed again. She was disturbed by the sudden light in the dining room. "Why did you forget to turn off the light in the dining room?"

"It must be sweet." Xiao Yuanyuan reacted immediately.

Sure enough, the two sisters found cold and sweet at the dinner table.

"Seven-step capture... Ma three retreats to five, four in 1, horse five to three... Aha, I have learned!" Xiao Tiantian sat on a chair, holding a chess piece in hand, and aimed at Lin Wanru's chess. Notebook, while reading the chess book, move a piece on the chessboard.

I don't know if I fell in love with chess because of Lin Wanru, or because I like chess. In short, Xiaotian's passion for chess is suddenly as unstoppable as a volcano eruption or a mountain torrent.

"Tiantian, why didn't you read your notes in bed?" Leng Yuanyuan ran over, taking advantage of Leng Tiantian's inadvertent noise and took away the notebook.

Leng Tiantian raised her eyes to look at Leng Yuanyuan and Leng Siyu, and lied without thinking, "The lights here are very bright, and the lights in the exercise room are not so bright."

Leng Tiantian was actually afraid that turning on the light would affect Xiao Yuanyuan's sleep, and Qiu Duoer lived in the living room, so she had to hide quietly in the dining room and read her notes.

"Seven moves... why is my sister interested in chess?" Leng Siyu looked at the chess game in the notebook, naughty holding Xiao Tiantian's face, "Do you want to inherit your mother's mantle?"

younger sister?

Siyu is the most natural and common name, but it caused a chemical reaction in Leng Tiantian's heart. She raised her face to Leng Siyu, silent for a long time, and suddenly two teardrops rolled in her eyes.

Xiao Tiantian's tears came so strangely and confusingly, completely confused Siyu and Yuanyuan.

Where did they guess that a title would be so lethal.

"What's the matter?" Siyu immediately picked up Leng Tiantian and asked, "Is it difficult to chew chess? Let my mother teach you tomorrow."

Cold and sweet shook his head with tears.

"Are you hungry?" Leng Siyu touched Xiao Tiantian's stomach, "Sister, can I cook a small bowl of dumplings or noodles for you?"

Leng Tiantian also shook his head with tears, and then shook his head.

"Is it uncomfortable in the body? Is it a stomachache or a dizzy head? Do I need to take you to the hospital?"

Cold and sweet tears flowed more.

She just shook her head desperately, "Sister, can you not be so kind to me?"

Leng Tiantian always feels that the happiness in front of her is too unreal. She is afraid that one day she will suddenly lose everything in front of her.

"You're talking stupid again. You are my sister. I'm not good to you. It may not be that I smack you with my big mouth and hit you with my fists every day?" Leng Siyu drew two napkins to wipe her tears for Leng Tiantian. "You are not a sandbag."

Even if you are a sandbag, you are not a qualified sandbag. You have to smash you in one palm.

Leng Tiantian was amused by Leng Siyu, but when she looked back, she saw Xiao Yuanyuan carefully pondering the chess game on her notebook.

Yuanyuan closed her notebook and said to Xiao Tiantian: "Tiantian, lend me this notebook for a few days. I will pay you back in a few days."

"Yuanyuan, would you not be interested in chess, are you?" Leng Tiantian thinks that Yuanyuan is a person who does a big business and will not be interested in this kind of sidetracking.

Yuanyuan smiled slightly, without explaining, she stretched out her hand to pull Tiantian, "Go, go to sleep."

Xiao Tiantian nodded her head obediently: "Okay, I'll put the chess pieces away first."

"Mr Xia, go out and blow the hair." When Tianxiang Middle School was over, Liu Xudong wanted to talk to Xia Pengfei about a lot of things.

He also wanted to get some advice from Xia Pengfei.

Seeing Xia Pengfei was about to go out, the girl grabbed the boy and said, "Feifei, don't leave, you help me see how to solve this problem."

Leng Siyu did not find the answer online the night before.

Xia Pengfei sat down again, her dark eyes looking at the Mathematical Olympiad in the girl's hand.

only glanced briefly and analyzed the thoughts of answering questions for the girl, until the girl answered correctly, she said softly:

"I'll take a look, and ask me if you don't understand." The boy's warm eyes looked at the girl.

"Okay." The girl didn't lift her head, her signature pen drew geometric figures on the draft.

The bright sunshine slanted lazily across the empty corridor, and the east wind blowing on the face had lost its previous chill.

Senior sophomore students get together and talk in twos and threes.

"Pengfei, Duoduo still refuses to forgive me now." Seeing President Xia, Liu Xudong directly pours bitterness.

Xia Pengfei leaned back against the railing, his eyes swept toward the rain of books in the classroom, “Let's go with the flow, feelings cannot be forced. The tighter you push, the faster you may lose.”

"Do you have any suggestions?"

"This is my suggestion."

(End of this chapter)

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