Ying Wang was waiting for her downstairs. Hearing the sound, he turned around.
Xin Rong, dressed in pure white, slowly walked down the stairs. Her black hair was the only ornament. If it weren't for her smart eyes, he would think that she was a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world …
"Beautiful." Ying Wang stood up. "Let's go!"
Xin Rong followed him and smiled secretly. She saw the light that flashed in Ying Wang's eyes just now. The white dress was made of the lightest violet gauze. When she walked, she looked like a white cloud floating in the air.
When she put it on, Xin Rong was also amazed. In her era, this dress was for the concubines in the palace. She only had one handkerchief made of this material, which was secretly given to her by her mother.
"Why hasn't my sister come yet?"
As soon as they arrived at the door of the villa, they heard a voice coming from inside. A young man came out.
"Ah! Coming, coming! "Ying Cheng walked to Xin Rong in a few steps." My sister is a little beauty! "He shouted excitedly." Call me brother. I'm your brother!
Ying Wang pushed him away. Ying Cheng glared at him. "What are you doing? It's not easy to have a sister. Do you want to monopolize her? "
"You're in the way." Ying Wang looked straight ahead and walked over.
"How dare you treat your sister like this!" Ying Cheng shouted again and reached out to pull Xin Rong. "Let's go. I'll hold you!"
However, he was slapped down halfway.
"She doesn't like to be touched."
Ying Cheng was furious. "Do you think I've never been injected? Don't forget that you're just smart. Can you beat me one-on-one? "
"So what?" Ying Wang glanced at him.
Xin Rong was obviously frightened by the two men. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.
"You scared Rong Rong." A beautiful woman came out.
Ying Wang's expression immediately softened like turning a page of a book. "Sister."
"I heard from mom that you took good care of Rong Rong." Asha blinked. "I didn't expect that!"
"How is that possible? Sister, don't be fooled by him. This guy is as cold as dad all day long. How can he be gentle to a girl! "Ying Cheng shouted again.
Ying Wang said lightly, "That's why I always said you were picked up. You're not like dad at all."
Puff!
"You … You … You …" Ying Cheng jumped up in anger. Ever since he was young, he had never won in a battle of words. Later on, he found out that his brother had a vicious tongue and was an expert at slandering people. He had no hope of winning in this lifetime.
Desire then ran to the Wan family's base to train, preparing to come back and talk with his fists. Who would have thought that his brother would suddenly have two bodyguards by his side? They were actually his training partners. Moreover, it was the kind that he couldn't defeat.
"You know you can't win against Wangwang, so why do you keep provoking him?" Asha pulled Xin Rong behind her. Only then did Xin Rong have a chance to speak. "Sis..."
Asha took her hand and said, "Don't be nervous. Say it again!"
"Sister!" Xin Rong mustered up her courage and called out again with a sweet smile.
She was no stranger to Asha. She had seen Asha's advertisements on TV every day. Auntie Li had even shown her Asha's movie, but now that she had seen her in person, she felt that she was even prettier than on TV.
"Me! What about me? "Before Asha could say anything, Ying Cheng popped up again.
Xin Rong naturally knew who he was, so she called him brother with a smile.
"Go away." Ying Wang pushed away Ying Cheng, who was smiling foolishly. Asha stopped her younger brother, who was about to rush up and make a scene. "That's enough. Hurry up and go in. Otherwise, dad will punish you if you keep mom waiting."
When they entered the living room, Xin Qing was sitting there, looking at them with a smile.
"Mom! Let sister move back in! I'll be at home for a while, so I can accompany her. "Xin Rong was stunned when Ying Cheng spoke. She didn't know why she was afraid that Ying Wang would agree.
Xin Qing glanced at Ying Wang and saw that Xin Rong was also staring at him nervously. She chuckled in her mind. "Wangwang, what do you think?"
"No need. She's going to Caesar next month." Ying Wang's gaze was calm. Xin Rong couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth. Then she heard Asha say, "Go to school? Can Rongrong handle it alone? "
Xin Rong immediately nodded vigorously. "Sis, I can do it!"
"We don't trust you to live alone. We'll be even more worried if you live with other students." Asha was worried. "Aren't you afraid?"
"Live? Can't I go home? "Xin Rong looked at Ying Wang in panic. She thought that only college students needed to live on campus.
Xin Qing said, "You forgot! Caesar is different from other schools. Even primary school students live on campus. "
Xin Rong was scared. She wasn't ready to live in a strange place.
"She comes home every day. I'll pick her up." Ying Wang glanced at Xin Qing. "As long as mom signs it."
As long as the principal signed it, no one dared to say anything.
Seeing Xin Rong looking at her nervously, Xin Qing smiled. "That's the plan. It won't be too late for you to live on campus when you go to college."
"Then I'll live there!" Ying Cheng played a trick again. "Otherwise, I won't have time to be with my sister."
Seeing Ying Cheng's sparkling eyes looking at her, Xin Rong lowered her head happily.
"Okay." Ying Wang raised the corner of his mouth. "Pay the rent."
"Mom, look at him!" Ying Cheng threw himself into Xin Qing's arms. When he was about to act like a spoiled child, Ying Qingcang lifted him up. "Don't push your mom."
"Hahaha!" Asha laughed and fell on Asha.
Xin Qing loved to see the whole family together. She dragged Xin Rong and Ah Sha to the dining room. The three women were whispering to each other about something that Xin Qing could not hear.
"Have you solved your problem?" Ying Wang grabbed his younger brother who still wanted to move closer.
Last year, Ying Cheng was looking for a lost family heirloom for a European family. He was missing in Bermuda for three months. When he came back, he really brought the family heirloom back. But he always felt that he had forgotten something.
"I've checked. There's nothing wrong with my body. There's no tracker on me. Uncle Wan said there's no sign of hypnosis." Now he became serious. "Don't worry. I won't hide anything from you."
Ying Wang let go of him. When he walked over, he glanced at Ying Cheng. "Don't lead Rong Rong astray."
"Rong Rong!" Ying Cheng shook his head proudly. "Why do you call her so intimately? You don't also believe in the ancestral teachings and want to marry her, do you? " Ying Cheng's expression suddenly became obscene. "Tut, tut, Rong Rong is only 13 years old. Brother, you're going to raise her!"
Not far away, Asha said something, and Xin Rong was pushing her with a red face. Ying Wang licked his lips inexplicably. What Ying Cheng just said was in his mind.
"Hurry up, you two. It's time to eat!"
Ying Wang walked over quickly and cut off those floating thoughts in his heart that even he didn't know what they were.
She was too young … Even if he had some strange feelings in his heart, he still regarded the child as his younger sister.
"By the way, are you going to shoot the new season's advertisement?" In the middle of the meal, Xin Qing suddenly asked.
Asha picked up a piece of fish for Xin Rong. "Yes, I've turned down all other jobs this month."
Asha had always been the spokesperson of Ying clan's brands. She suddenly thought of something and asked, "I've seen the advertisement. There's a silk advertisement that's very suitable for Rong Rong!"
"You think so too!" Xin Qing said excitedly, "I just want to ask you, can Rong Rong do it?"
"Of course she can!" Ying Cheng exclaimed. "My sister is so beautiful. There's no need to find someone else."
Asha looked at Xin Rong. "Does Rong Rong want to do it?"
"I … can I do it?" Xin Rong knew what the advertisement was. She had seen it on TV. But wasn't it only for stars?
"The advertisement is very simple. I'll send you the advertisement later." Asha took out her mobile phone. Ying Wang frowned and said, "She doesn't have a mobile phone."
Ying Cheng immediately accused, "See! I told you he doesn't know how to take care of his sister. He didn't even buy her a mobile phone! "
"Oh, I forgot about it too," Xin Qing said, patting her head.
Ying Qingcang took her hand down. "It's Ying Wang's responsibility. It has nothing to do with you."
"I'll have someone send it over." Ying Wang dialed a number.
Suddenly, a beeping sound came from Asha's body. She stood up and ran upstairs. Xin Qing wiped her mouth and stood up. "Junjun is awake!"
Xin Rong stared at the stairs and saw Asha coming down with a two- or three-year-old baby in her arms. The baby looked like he had just woken up. He was looking for someone with his big eyes.
"Auntie!" The baby's soft voice sounded. He reached out to Xin Rong.
"Don't be surprised. I told him he has an auntie. He already knows you!" Asha put the baby down. "This is my son, Wan Junmin. He'll be three years old at the end of the year."
Little Junjun called again. "Auntie, carry me!"
Xin Rong hurriedly carried her. "Why is his hair curly?"
The baby's head was covered with curly hair. He was so cute!
"He takes after his father." Asha stuffed the bottle into the baby's hand.
Junjun took the bottle and pouted. She was anxious to speak, so her voice changed. "Shao Yiyi, Piaoniang."
"He said you're beautiful." Xin Qing couldn't help but poke Junjun's puffy cheeks. "Does our Junjun like auntie?"
"Like flowers!" Ah Ah took the bottle out of her mouth and took a sip on Xin Rong's face.
Xin Rong's eyes turned red, and tears began to fall from her eyes.
"Don't cry." Ying Wang frowned and pushed the tissue box over.
Asha panicked. "Junjun, come down. Auntie isn't used to people kissing her."
Junjun also thought it was her fault. She pouted and cried. "Wah … Junjun didn't do it on purpose. Auntie, please don't dislike Junjun!"
Xin Rong quickly kissed her and said, "It's not Junjun's fault. Auntie's eyes hurt just now."
"Really?"
"Really!"
Junjun smiled through her tears. Asha took the opportunity to carry her to wash her face.
"I'm fine." Seeing everyone looking at her worriedly, Xin Rong sniffed. "I just thought of my little brother …"
When her family was destroyed, her little brother was just five years old. Seeing little Junjun reminded her of the past.
Except for Ying Cheng, the other three knew her situation. Xin Qing held her in her arms. "It's all in the past. Let the past stay in the memory forever! Now you have to face a new life. You have us! "
"Okay!" Xin Rong smiled. Seeing Ying Wang staring at her, she blushed again.
Ying Cheng said in a strange tone, "I'm going to pack my luggage. I'll go back with you tonight!"
"Before you came, Chengcheng was the youngest in the family. You should be able to talk with him." As soon as Xin Qing finished speaking, Ying Wang said, "No matter how young he is, he is still nine years older than her."
Ying Qingcang, who had been silent, glanced at him. "It seems that you are thirteen years older than Rongrong."
…
When she went back in the evening, Xin Rong saw the so-called advertisement.
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