"What can’t you tell me? Even tell him where our family lives." Charlene said naturally.
"You’re a traitor" Xia Orange’s outspoken words have risen to national contradictions.
"What’s the matter? Why are you so excited? You grew up together so well. It’s not normal for him to go back to China without looking at you." Charlene said.
Look at his elder sister’s expression as if she were speechless with anger. Doesn’t she want Brother Chengchuan to come to see her? Then he seems to understand something: "Have you been together before and now you have broken up?"
He hasn’t finished yet. Xia Chen left the rag in his hand on the table and said, "When you work, you wipe the washable parts in this room and then mop the floor."
Charlene’s lips moved and swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Sister, I came all the way to see you. Are you so kind to me? Am I your own brother?"
"Don’t talk nonsense" Xia Orange threw the pillow and said "Get to work"
Xia Lin reluctantly got up. Who said that women are made of water? I think it’s almost too late to ask Brother Chengchuan what’s going on.
I am not as happy as I seem.
Xia Orange has always been a little uneasy. The impact brought by the Qin curtain has not been completely calmed down. Now he has heard from Ji Chengchuan. He has connected to Xia Lin. The key is that Xia Lin has also sold himself.
She sat sighing and took a deep breath. She was always afraid of what she should come, and he was afraid that she would just leave it alone and let it be.
Charlene mopped the floor while paying attention to Xia Chen’s naughty hand shaking in front of her, Xia Chen hit his hand and gave him a hard stare.
"I’m hungry, sister," he said pathetically. He didn’t eat much early and now he wants to work.
"The kitchen has its own face," Xia Orange said bitterly.
"Didn’t you say you cooked food for me?" Charlene pursed her mouth and said that it seems that Ji Chengchuan and his sister shouldn’t have something to do today, otherwise this sister shouldn’t have reacted so much.
Looking at the summer orange flying over the eye knife, he felt cold in his back and smiled. "I’ll eat more noodles if you like."
Xia Orange gave him a white look on his face and said, "Your teacher didn’t teach you to respect others. How can you just give my address to others without my consent? Have you asked me?"
"ChengChuan elder brother is not others" Charlene bowed their heads and whispered.
"You haven’t seen him for years. You know who he is."
"Little will not be a bad person?"
"Go and cook." Summer orange picked up the sofa pillow and threw it at him.
Xia Lin grabbed it and said, "Sister, you are so reluctant to see him. Do you hate him? You hate him for saying that you still care about him. Maybe he did something before. I know that he really didn’t come to tell you something because he left without saying goodbye. But now that people want to turn around, you can just go down the slope. I think Brother Chengchuan is quite good, handsome and smart enough for you."
"You, me and him are not that kind." Xia Orange ruthlessly said that your sister and I are poor. Are you beautiful?
"It’s not that you’re so excited. If it’s just that when you were a child, your best friend knew your address and met you when you met, would you be furious?" What a liar! When your brother was a three-year-old child.
Summer orange was speechless by his refutation and simply said nothing.
Xia Lin went to the kitchen to cook noodles while she was cooking, and she pitied Brother Chengchuan for her poor experience. It’s all your fault. When you are my brother-in-law, I’ll see how I can clean you up.
When the noodles were cooked, Charlene personally brought them to the table and said, "Please enjoy, sister."
Summer orange looked at the boiled noodles in front of him and said with disgust like leftovers, "What can I cook?"
"I think it’s good that my sister cooked for the first time."
Xia Lin took a bite and said that although the taste was not so good, his eyes would be covered with a lot if he cooked noodles with summer oranges like this, he might not know how the dishes were crooked.
"Cook it for yourself, don’t hang me up." Just now, the two of them are good brothers and sisters who respect and love each other, but when they go back to the former three sentences, they have to fight.
After dinner, Charlene took the initiative to brush the pots and bowls, which was simply treating her brother as a servant and never relenting.
After the two went back to their rooms for a nap, where did they actually sleep? My sister was thinking, and my brother was chatting with his girlfriend.
After three o’clock in the afternoon, we went out to buy ingredients for dinner.
Just out of the community door, I saw a dazzling black sports car parked next to it. Charlene looked envious of this car. It’s really good. I wish I could buy one myself.
At this time, a young man came out of the car door from the inside. Xia Orange saw that his head was even more confused. He also looked at Xia Lin unkindly, making Xia Lin say "sister" inexplicably.
"Why are you here, Qin and Song?" Xia Orange asked the school for three days. He endured his raging eyes every day at school and didn’t see him after the holiday.
"Teacher Orange Summer" Qin Song came over and said
Ah, it’s really a day without seeing each other. It’s only three days before Sanqiu has a holiday. He can’t help it. He went to school yesterday and saw Li Suzheng’s luggage coming home, saying that Teacher Xia is no longer at school. He was relieved here in the evening. I’m afraid she has gone home.
The people who usually live on campus in Qin and Song Dynasties are also very low-key. Few people know that his family is famous, and his family can be regarded as a moderately well-off level. His sports car has not been put in the garage since it was bought.
"Sister" Charlene questioned her eyes.
"He is my student Qin Song," said Xia Orange.
"Hello, my name is Charlene." Charlene held out her hand and said kindly.
Last name is Xia. Oh, I know. Teacher Xia has a younger brother. His eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of Teacher Xia. But after that, my little brother has to curry favor with him.
"Hello, hello, my name is Qin Song." Qin Song hurriedly held out his hand.
I knew that they went shopping and volunteered to follow them bravely. They also said that they were very good at eating, so it was easy for young people to communicate with each other. They were both of the same age, and they were both good friends.
It’s enough for Xia Orange to walk behind them angrily.