Ying Wang found that there was something wrong with Xin Rong these days.
"Did you teach her something you shouldn't teach her again?"
Being questioned by his brother, Ying Cheng looked aggrieved. "I want to ask you! Did you do something to make my sister unhappy? "
"It really wasn't you?"
Ying Wang rarely used a question. Ying Cheng made a fuss for a long time and then said, "I've checked the school. There's nothing special!"
Their sister's performance was simply remarkable. At first, no one dared to approach her, and they were even afraid to offend this rich young lady. Some people looked down on Xin Rong behind her back, thinking that she was worthless except for her beauty and good family background.
But soon, Xin Rong's performance in the professional class surprised her classmates. At least the people in the design institute knew that the little princess of the Ying family's achievements in textiles and fabrics were absolutely better than the teachers!
"I know!" Ying Cheng suddenly slapped his thigh. "Does the little girl have someone she likes?"
Ying Wang's face darkened. "She's only 13 years old."
"So what?" Ying Cheng said in an experienced tone. "A girl wrote me a love letter in the sixth grade."
Seeing that Ying Wang was looking at him with disdain, Ying Cheng took a bite of an apple. "Brother, you can't measure us with your requirements. It's normal for a thirteen-year-old girl to fall in love for the first time!"
"…" Ying Wang always felt that something was wrong.
Ying Cheng continued to express his opinion. "I think our top priority is to stop this and let Rong Rong realize the disadvantages of puppy love."
"What should we do?" Ying Wang's heavy heart floated up again. "That's right. She's so young. How can she fall in love? We must educate her."
"First, find out who Rong Rong likes." After Ying Cheng finished, he saw his brother's expression as if his mother had died. He couldn't help but shiver. "Brother, what are you doing?"
Ying Wang changed his posture and leaned against the sofa. "Nothing. Go on."
"First, find out who the boy is. No matter who he is, I'll threaten him and let him avoid our sister in the future. Rong Rong is thin-skinned. If he ignores her, it won't take long for her to forget. "
For the first time, Ying Wang felt that his younger brother was so reliable. He nodded and said in a deep voice, "Today is the weekend. Let's go pick her up together."
At school, Xin Rong, who was completely unaware that her two brothers had already regarded her as a problematic child, was teaching Qi Qiqi acupuncture.
"Ahhh!" Qi Qiqi covered her head and screamed, "I can't learn it. Why is it so difficult?"
Zhang Jin knocked on her head. "This is just the beginning. It's the simplest thing. What are you going to do in the future?"
"Please, I'm here to study design. Why do I need to learn this kind of thing?" Qi Qiqi felt that embroidery and weaving had nothing to do with high-end fashion design.
Xin Rong tidied up the thread and said, "But in the future, you will need to know the characteristics of the cloth. Only then will you know how to use them."
"Rongrong is right." Zhang Jin nodded. "You said that you don't even know how hard or soft a piece of material is and how it's formed. How are you going to use it to design clothes? Do you know where to place it?"
She paused for a moment before continuing, "Furthermore, the Ying clan has always encouraged local brands. Look at the red carpet events that have taken place in the past few years. Many celebrities have worn our silk products. So … "She patted Qi Qiqi's shoulder.
"Work hard! Young man. "
Because it was the weekend, Qi Qiqi had to go home. Xin Rong and Qi Qiqi both invited Zhang Jin to their home, but she rejected them. The two of them had no choice but to say goodbye to her. Qi Qiqi sighed as she walked.
"Zhang Jin is just too headstrong. She doesn't want to take advantage of others."
Xin Rong had never come into contact with people like Zhang Jin, but she felt that she was amazing. She could solve everything by herself and never troubled others.
"Hey! Isn't that President Wu? "Qi Qiqi tugged at her sleeve.
Xin Rong turned her head and saw Wu Yue walking towards them.
"Hello, senior!" Qi Qiqi greeted him with a smile.
"Hello, are you going home?" Wu Yue revealed a gentle smile. He was already handsome, and this made him look even more like a gentleman. Qi Qiqi couldn't help but gulp. "Senior, are you looking for us?"
Wu Yue smiled. "Let's go. We'll talk as we walk."
Qi Qiqi rolled her eyes and glanced at Xin Rong. "Oh."
"I want to ask if you are interested in joining the Student Union." Wu Yue's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring something, and his eyes were fixed on Xin Rong.
Xin Rong was stunned when Qi Qiqi bumped into her. "Ah? What? "
"Senior is asking if you want to join the Student Union!"
Wu Yue found her dazed look funny and couldn't help but touch his forehead. Xin Rong looked at him and shook her head. "We don't know anything. It's not good to join!"
"This is the usual practice." Wu Yue explained to her. "Because of your identity, we have to ask."
Xin Rong understood. "Thank you, but I'm not going." She also asked Qi Qiqi. Qi Qiqi was very self-aware. She knew that she was just incidental, so she also shook her head.
"Okay, then when you are interested, you can come to me at any time!" Wu Yue looked at his watch. "It's still early. I'll send you to the door." After saying that, he took the initiative to reach out and take Xin Rong's schoolbag.
Qi Qiqi desperately winked at the side, but unfortunately, Xin Rong couldn't understand her intention at all. She let Wu Yue take the schoolbag away.
At the school gate, Ying Cheng saw the three people coming from a distance, so he jumped up and down and said to Ying Wang, "Look, look! What did I say? There really is a boy who is not afraid of death! "
"Wu Yue." Ying Wang had seen clearly who was coming. He frowned and didn't say anything.
Xin Rong also saw them. She called her brother and rushed over.
Ying Wang held her in his arms. "Slow down."
"It's mine, it's mine!" Ying Cheng pulled her, and Xin Rong hugged him again.
"Senior Ying!" Wu Yue nodded respectfully. "This is Xin Rong's schoolbag."
Ying Cheng took it and looked at him with a faint smile. Wu Yue was nervous, but he still said calmly, "The Student Union is about to change. I'm here to ask if junior wants to join."
Seeing Ying Wang looking down at her, Xin Rong quickly shook her head. "I'm not going."
Ying Wang looked at Wu Yue again. The latter smiled. "Yes, junior Xin has refused. I know what to do. Please don't worry."
"Rong … Rongrong …" Qi Qiqi stammered and pulled her sleeve.
Xin Rong pulled her over. "Brother, this is my classmate and also my friend!"
"Hello, thank you for taking care of my sister at school." Although Ying Wang thanked him seriously, Qi Qiqi was so excited that she almost fainted. She nodded like a chicken pecking rice. "Senior, don't worry! We … we are friends. I … I will take good care of Rongrong! "
Ying Cheng squeezed up like an old mother and pulled Qi Qiqi to his side. "Come on, let's exchange phone numbers."
After Qi Qiqi solemnly exchanged phone numbers with Ying Cheng, Ying Wang opened the car door. "Let's go."
"Thank you, Senior Wu." Xin Rong didn't forget to thank Wu Yue.
Wu Yue still nodded with a smile, then turned and left.
On the way, Ying Wang kept pursing his lips. Xin Rong glanced at him secretly and didn't say anything.
"Rongrong!" Ying Cheng felt that his existence was too important. Otherwise, these two people wouldn't say anything until they died. "What do you think of Wu Yue?"
Xin Rong was absent-minded. Hearing her name, she was startled and blurted out, "He's good! Qiqi said that many girls at school like him. "
"Rongrong also likes him?"
When he asked this question, Ying Cheng was joking. In his mind, this was a normal step of a child's puberty.
As for Ying Wang, he inexplicably became nervous, and his hands holding the steering wheel tightened.
"Brother Cheng … How can you ask Rongrong such a question?"
However, Xin Rong's reaction scared them. The little girl burst into tears instantly. She looked at Ying Cheng stubbornly and said, "In Brother Ying Cheng's heart, is Rongrong a shameless woman who would meet a man in private?"
Squeak. The car stopped on the side of the road. Ying Wang reached out to hold Xin Rong's head, and glared at his brother fiercely.
Ying Cheng was wronged. He raised his hands and swore, "Mom! Rongrong, what are you talking about? How could I mean it like that? You forget that this is not ancient times. Here, love is normal. Everyone can talk about it. "
It would have been better if he didn't say it. As a result, the more he explained, the harder Xin Rong cried.
Ying Wang got out of the car, picked her up, and kicked Ying Cheng. "Go and drive."
Knowing that he made trouble, Ying Cheng climbed to the front of the driver's seat. While driving, he looked at his sister sitting in Ying Wang's arms. Suddenly, he felt that Rongrong, whose nose and eyes were red because of crying, was also very cute!
"He has shut up. Don't cry." Ying Wang slowly stroked Xin Rong's back. "You shouldn't doubt your brother. He won't hurt you."
Xin Rong sobbed in a low voice and nodded. "I … I didn't mean it. I don't know what happened. Brother Cheng, I'm sorry!" She poked her head out of Ying Wang's arms and apologized to Ying Cheng like a little cat.
"I'm so sad!" Ying Cheng covered his chest with one hand. "I'm abandoned by my sister."
Ying Wang glared at him. "You go to mom's place to eat later. I'll take Rongrong back first."
"Why? You want to eat delicious food again without taking me! "
"Is your head for decoration?" Ying Wang mocked him. "What will you say when mom asks you if you go back like this?"
"Oh," Ying Cheng said and gave him a thumbs-up.
When they got home, Xin Rong opened the car door and was about to get out. Ying Wang reached out and picked her up. Like holding a child, he let her sit on his arm.
"Brother Wangwang …" Xin Rong rubbed his neck and felt the man's body stiffen.
After entering the living room, Ying Wang immediately put her on the sofa. "Sit still. I'll get a towel."
Xin Rong looked at the man's back. Why did she feel that he was running away …
"Tell me, why are you crying like that?" After Xin Rong wiped her face, Ying Wang sat beside her and stared at her. "You've been absent-minded these days. Is there something that you can't tell me?"
"I …"
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