Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 664 Young Man Admires 9

Lingyao looked at him, and after staring at each other for a few seconds, she hummed.

Probably because of the casual chat after dinner yesterday, when Lingyao took the two brothers to the roadside to get in the car, her black Audi was already surrounded by a circle of people.

Those who didn’t know would think Lingyao was a groom who came to marry a wife and met a group of relatives and friends who came to have fun.

Among this group of people, there was actually someone from Zhang Qinghe’s family, Zhang Wenqin. She was holding a cotton package in her hand and squeezed forward when she saw Zhang Dingyu.

"Brother Dingyu, these are some things I packed last night. There are some food and useful things. You can take them with you. I know my parents have wronged you before, but this is a token of my love. You must accept it."

Zhang Wenqin thought that she would go to the city in the future, so if she established a good relationship with Zhang Dingyu now, maybe they could take care of each other in the future.

Zhang Dingyu looked at Zhang Wenqin in front of her. Before she could say anything, Lingyao took the package and threw it back into Zhang Wenqin's arms.

"There's no room in the car. There's everything over there. If you don't have it, just buy some." Lingyao lowered her voice and said, "Also, he has nothing to do with your family anymore. Don't call him your brother anymore."

Zhang Dingyu also withdrew his gaze, followed Lingyao's instructions, opened the car door and got in.

Zhang Dingrui sat next to Zhang Dingyu. It was the first time he saw such a luxurious car. Even the seats were made of leather and were very soft. Although Zhang Dingrui was curious, he didn't dare to move. He huddled aside obediently, not even putting his hands anywhere, and just folded his hands on his legs.

Lingyao took out a few boxes of snacks from the trunk and stuffed them into the back seat: "It's a bit far, eat something if you're hungry."

This time Zhang Dingyu did not refuse, but took it and nodded: "Thank you."

Outside the car window, countless green shadows were receding as the vehicle sped away. The villagers who were craning their necks to look behind them gradually went away and turned into a few small dots, then disappeared completely after turning a corner.

Zhang Dingyu's mood at this moment was hard to describe. She felt relieved, expectant, confused and nervous.

But soon, the two brothers had no time to think about these things. They didn't often take a car and they both felt a little carsick.

Lingyao simply gave them a blanket and let them sleep for a while. When they fell asleep, they would be less prone to motion sickness.

The two brothers had not slept the whole night before and were groggy from motion sickness. They took the blanket and fell asleep quickly.

I don’t know how long I drove after shaking for. When Zhang Dingyu woke up again, it was already nightfall and Zhang Dingrui next to her was still sleeping.

After Zhang Dingyu woke up, her motion sickness reaction was much less severe, so she just sat up straight.

Lingyao heard the noise and glanced at him through the rearview mirror.

"Eat something when you get up." Lingyao was referring to the food she handed to him in the morning.

Zhang Dingyu had just woken up and was still a little dazed. When she heard Lingyao talking, she nodded blankly and lowered her head to open the box in her hand.

The next second, he came to his senses, looked up and asked her.

"have you eaten?"

Lingyao looked at the road ahead and said casually, "No, I'm not hungry."

How could she not be hungry? She only ate a little noodles in the morning.

Zhang Dingyu didn't say anything, but silently opened the box in her hand. Inside was a box of snacks. The design alone was exquisite and beautiful, and you could tell at first glance that they were delicious.

Zhang Dingyu leaned over with the unpacked box in his hand and placed it on the central control armrest box between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat.

"Sister, eat something."

Before he could sit firmly, he fell forward due to inertia because Lingyao suddenly stepped on the brakes.

She stopped the car and turned to look at Zhang Dingyu, her eyes were lost in the darkness and she couldn't see clearly.

"What did you call me?"

Zhang Dingyu was suddenly at a loss. Did he call her the wrong name? Or should he not call her sister? He just felt that it was more polite to address her that way, and since she wasn't much older than him, he called her sister.

When Lingyao asked him this question, he suddenly felt uneasy: I’m sorry.

"What are you sorry for?" Lingyao looked at Zhang Dingyu, who was tense all over, and understood, "I'm not stopping you from calling me sister, but next time, call me sister."

How can sister and sister be the same?

Zhang Dingyu was feeling very nervous one second ago, as if she was in an ice cellar, but the next second she was fished out and put into a honey pot.

His long black eyelashes trembled twice: "Sister."

Oh my god! Lingyao’s hands almost shook while driving. Fortunately, she recited the core socialist values ​​and the criminal law in her mind and then she calmed down.

He gave a faint hum.

Another day and night passed, and we finally arrived.

Lingyao parked the car and took the two children to wait for the elevator.

As soon as the elevator reached Lingyao's floor, Lingyao ran into an acquaintance head-on, who should be Li Lingyao's acquaintance.

A male neighbor who has expressed his affection for Li Lingyao many times.

It didn't seem like they met by chance, but rather like he was waiting there. As soon as Lingyao came out, his eyes lit up and he came over to talk to her. However, he was stunned when he saw the two boys in tattered clothes behind Lingyao.

"Lingyao, this...is this your relative?" Li Lingyao's usual attire didn't seem like someone who would be related to these two people, so Zhao Qingyue could only attribute them to Li Lingyao's distant relatives.

"My son." Lingyao calmly dropped this bomb. She placed her fingertips on the fingerprint lock and the door opened with a ding. She did not look at Zhao Qingyue who was standing there in astonishment.

Without even looking at the shocked expressions of Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui beside him, he just opened the door and walked in. The two brothers followed him in in a daze, and then the door closed with a click.

After entering the house, Lingyao turned on the light. Zhang Dingyu squinted her eyes because of the sudden light. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at the house in front of her and didn't dare to step in.

The whole house was covered with beautiful tiles, the lights hanging overhead looked like diamonds, and there was a checkered tablecloth on the dining table with a white porcelain vase on it containing a bouquet of flowers. The flowers looked a little wilted because the owner had been away from home for a long time.

The key point is that Lingyao also opened two rooms, one large and one small.

Tell them it's their room.

Even when they were with the man who said he would sponsor them, the two brothers always lived in the same room.

Zhang Dingyu has never lived in a room by herself.

He was the one who brought up Zhang Dingrui since he was a child. When he was little, he had to be fed in the middle of the night and comforted when he cried. The Zhang family members thought it was noisy, so he was afraid to fall asleep in the middle of the night and had to get up immediately at the slightest noise.

Later, when they grew up, the two of them continued to live in one room because the Zhang family said there were no vacancies.

And now, he not only has his own room, but it is also such a big and nice room.

It was larger than the room he and Zhang Dingrui slept in the old house. There was a table in the room with a desk lamp and a small bookshelf next to the table.

There are various kinds of books on it.

He no longer had to squat on the ground like he did in the old house, using Zhang Dingrui's small bed as a table to write and read. Every time he finished, his legs were so numb that he couldn't stand up.