After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 11 Things That Will Not Be Overridden

The sudden trembling made Song Ci miss the rear bar for a moment, and fell forward on An Ting's back.

In his previous life, Anting had a lot of peach blossoms. On the one hand, he was good-looking, and on the other hand, he was quite generous. In junior high school, girls liked bad boys, and in technical secondary school, girls liked rich boys. He has always been a favorite and very popular.

Before his father's business failed, about before Anting became an adult, there has been no peach blossoms since then.

Maybe there is, after all, the skin is still there.

It's just that he's a bit tired, not that interested in relationships, and has been single for a long time.

He knew that he didn't have any personality charm, except for his stinky skin, he just had a few stinky money in his family.

In this way, An Ting should have no reaction to this level of contact between men and women, but what are the ripples in the heart lake at this moment?
After a short thought, I was a little stunned.

Ok…

Probably the problem with this body.

No matter how old the soul is, it is still the body of a 15-year-old young man, how can it be possible that it will not react at all when touched by a young girl like this.

Body and soul influence each other.

There is a reopening day, and no one is young.

An Ting still believes in this sentence - even if the body becomes younger, the soul must still be there.

Just when Song Ci was a little embarrassed, An Ting complained inappropriately, and said meanly: "Come on, don't give up, there must be room for development!"

"Forehead…?"

"Development space, what development space?"

After only a few seconds, Song Ci reacted quickly, looked down at her chest, blushed pretty, and squeezed An Ting's waist, "Get out, don't play hooligans... Also, I'm not young!"

"uh-huh…"

Playing hooligans is a seemingly inappropriate way, but it is actually a very good way.

Ignore or ignore, too rigid.

Apologizing on the spot seemed alienated.

Only playing hooligans is not only in line with your own personality, but also can bring you closer, just like the sentence "intentionally please you to scold gently".

actually…

Don't be embarrassed, Song Ci is not an airport, it's just very flat...average...about the size of a 15-year-old girl in the third grade of junior high school.

Followed by.

Maybe she felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger, so she beeped: "If you play hooligans again, then I will ask Bao Weiwei to take more pictures when you are running naked!"

Bao Weiwei's hobby is photography. Whenever the school has any entertainment or sports activities, he always runs around with a camera hanging around his neck.

When it comes to running naked, An Ting thought for a while before realizing that this girl didn't believe that she could get into No. [-] Middle School.

Don't believe it, but it's normal.

Song Ci is a perfectionist who is well-rounded and exquisite, and also a very proud person, but she is very capable and can support that pride.

It's just too proud, and sometimes it doesn't look cute enough.

It's a pity that she met An Ting, and the latter became playful, and didn't want to spoil this proud girl, and said, "So, you also want to bet with me, really?"

As soon as this word comes out.

This made Song Ci's pretty face even redder, "It's not fair, a boy and a girl bet on streaking... Besides, you were going to run once, and if you run more, you will surely make a profit!"

An Ting laughed in his heart, this is so cute, "Then...change a bet."

"What bet?" Song Ci was too proud to stand this kind of provocation.

"Well... I didn't think of it for the time being, or I would promise the other party one thing unconditionally."

Song Ci was a little worried that this guy asked him to do some weird things, and his mind was full of thoughts, and he added: "Don't go too far..."

"How is it too much?" An Ting teased with narrowed eyes and a smile.

Fluffy ~ as if implying something.

"It's just...it's too much." Song Ci bit her lip.

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, An Ting suddenly said softly, "Well, I won't overstep it!"

Song Ci is a strong girl, and most of the time she won't be cowardly, so she said directly: "That's good! That's the deal!"

However, she still cared about the tenderness of the young man. After knowing him for so many years, it was the first time she had seen such a gentle tone of voice from him.

and…

Wouldn't it be something to overstep?

I almost forgot, starting today, we will live together as siblings.

The mood is a little subtle.

……

dusk.

The mother and daughter of the Song family came to Anjia on Bauhinia Street.

The first time after getting off the car was to tidy up the room. Both the mother and daughter were the same. Although Father An had already cleaned it beforehand, the mother and daughter liked to clean it very much, so they cleaned it again.

Girls sort things out, but men naturally avoid them.

Papa An devoted himself to the kitchen and planned to cook a welcome meal. Originally, he wanted to go out to eat, but after thinking about it carefully, it only made sense to eat at home at this time.

As mentioned earlier, Papa Ann's cooking skills are very good, and he can even control a large pot of rice.

An Ting, who had nothing to do, still found a job for himself - to develop a relationship with a Samoyed named Naite, mainly because he was afraid that this guy would bite him in the future.

"Nat, Nate, look at my handsome face, I will be your master from now on!"

The location is the third floor balcony, An Ting moved a small chair to sit here, and communicated with Nai Te in a serious manner.

Naiter itself is a pure white Samoyed, a kind with a good temper. He looks a bit disgusted with Anting, but he doesn't run away.

Who knew that An Ting would get even worse, and muttered, "Well...no response, it seems to deepen your impression of me."

Thinking about it, An Ting fetched his stinky shoes, ready to stuff them in front of Nai Te's nose, and said solemnly, "Come on! Look for the smell!"

Dog: "."

Although I am not human, you are a real dog.

At the critical moment, Song Ci still appeared.

She had been listening to the conversation between the two dogs. She thought that this guy just wanted to bond with the dogs and didn't obstruct her. She didn't expect to stuff the shoes in for the dogs to smell.

unbelievable!

Song Ci stepped forward, snatched the basketball shoes from An Ting's hand, and accused, "Don't let my grandma smell your stinky shoes!"

"Eh..." An Ting also realized that he was going too far, shrugged his shoulders, did not continue to do this kind of thing, and said instead: "Oh, by the way, do you like that room? Do you need to change it?"

150 square meters to settle down.

There is no kitchen on the third floor, which belongs to three bedrooms, one living room, and one bathroom.

You can still choose one of three rooms.

"Changed the subject again, I found that you like to use this trick and slime recently..."

Song Ci is a very smart girl who knows how to deal with people. She is very sensitive to this kind of communication that changes the topic...

In the previous memory, An Ting would quarrel or fight when he disagreed, but now he changed the subject, which is not annoying.

She still wanted to piss this boy off, and said, "Huh! I don't want to live on the same floor as you at all, I want to go to the second floor!"

(End of this chapter)