Abused Alpha Quits

Chapter 128: call

"Xiao Ci, you..."

What have you and Xiaoyan done to the point where they need a bath?

Ye Xiaoru's mind is like a gust of wind. On the one hand, she feels that with Xiaoci's character, she should not be able to do anything excessive, but on the other hand, when she feels deep in love, most of her reason is not in charge. Xiaoci is so young and impulsive. Inevitably...

She subconsciously looked at Xiao Ci's bedroom, Xiao Yan hasn't come out yet...

Ye Wei felt her sister's anxiety and patted her hand without a trace.

Ye Xiaoru came back to her senses and felt that now she couldn't look directly at her daughter who had changed from head to toe.

He whispered: "I'll water the water."

After that, I walked hurriedly towards the garden, through the window of Xiaoci's bedroom, and found that the curtains were drawn tightly and lightly?

Ye Xiaoru felt that the watering bottle in his hand was about to be unsteady, so she...don't really bully others.

On the balcony, Ye Wei passed the script fragment in her hand to Ye Ci.

Ye Ci looked down and saw that the title of the play was straightforward, "I'm Sister and Sweetheart".

But at this moment, looking at the word "sister" on the a4 paper, I thought of my sister who made a loud noise, and suddenly felt too hot.

She couldn't help pulling at the neckline of the knitted jacket.

It stands to reason that it is almost November now, and she only wears a dark dress in her sweater, which shouldn't be hot.

Ye Ci could only say that his heart was agitated.

Especially when Ye Yinghou's eyes were so clear that there was nowhere to hide, Ye Ci felt that he was even more embarrassed.

She took a deep breath and looked at the a4 paper in her hand.

The first clip roughly means that when the younger sister was eight years old, the parents told her the truth. It turned out that her older sister was not related to her, and the parents even told her that she should not trust her older sister too much.

Because my sister is not necessarily true to her, my sister just doesn't want to leave the home of good life, and treats her meticulously out of favor.

Ye Ci looked at the few lines on the paper and closed his eyes for a moment. His parents are busy with their careers and have been with him since they were young. The sister who trusted and relied on wholeheartedly was not his own sister, even as his parents said. In that way, it may be for other purposes to treat yourself well, so how sad and worried it should be.

The second clip is that my sister chose to stay away from her sister, not because she completely believed what her parents said, but because she was angry that her concern for herself might not be pure. When she was almost hit by a motorcycle, her sister rushed over and pushed her away, but her sister was knocked out.

Looking at the **** elder sister who fell to the ground on her knees, her younger sister cried and cried heartbreakingly.

She realized that she was more important than life in her sister's heart.

Ye Ci looked at the word "knee" and walked away for a while. He couldn't help but remember that Ye Xiaoru's knee seemed to have a rather hideous scar, but Ye Xiaoru said that behind this scar, it was not a sad memory, even When she recalled it now, it was still a little warm, because the precious things that were almost lost at that time returned to her.

Seeing Ye Ci's sight for a long time, Ye Wei asked calmly, "What's wrong? Isn't it right?"

Ye Ci shook his head: "There is nothing wrong, but my mother also has scars on her knees."

Ye Wei's fingers trembled slightly: "Then has she ever had any pain for so many years?"

Ye Ci said: "In winter, the reaction is relatively big. I thought it was some painful past, but she stroked the scar, her expression faintly filled with happiness."

After Ye Wei listened, she didn't speak for a long time, but her eyes became deep and far away.

Ye Ci looked down at the third fragment on the paper, secret love, time flies, my sister has grown up a little bit, at the beginning of her love, she found a figure in her heart, that person is not someone else , It is her sister who is not related by blood. She was afraid and evaded, but after all, she couldn't restrain her enthusiasm.

She feels that there will be no one in the world who treats herself better like her sister. What's wrong with falling in love with her sister? They are not related by blood.

Love cannot be hidden, frequent attention, intimacy in posture, and more exclusive desire for teeth and claws.

There is also the look at the sweetheart, which finally makes the parents aware of something wrong.

They tentatively told their sister that they would marry her sister.

My younger sister was still young and she was impulsive, so she immediately objected with excitement. She said a lot of reasons, and finally even let out ruthless words, if she married her older sister, she would also leave home.

At that time, she noticed the increasingly gloomy look of her parents, but didn't think much about it.

After she finished speaking, her mother suddenly chuckled and said, "Then marry her to you?"

The sister immediately stagnated with an angry expression, and said joyfully and coyly: "Okay."

The shyness and longing for the girl's cherishing spring made her parents' face completely gloomy.

From that day on, my sister's life became more and more depressing, and the conflict with her parents gradually became irreconcilable.

They felt that the sister's tactics were brilliant and the layout for many years was suspected of deliberately seduce the sole heir in the family. From then on, any actions of the sister were labelled as scheming.

The more my sister wants to prove herself and the more she wants to repair the relationship with her parents, the more they will be suspected of having ulterior motives.

The once harmonious family has become a dark tide, and it is difficult to recover.

In these clips, the younger sister is called "Wei" and the older sister is called "Ru".

Speaking of it, my mother's dessert shop is called "Weiru", and it feels...emmm, it should be a coincidence.

After Ye Ci finished reading a few fragments, there was already a vein in his mind, and he was deeply embarrassed by the fate of the two sisters.

"Ye Yinghou, which segment do I want to try next?"

Ye Wei raised her eyebrows slightly: "Do you think I will let you play an eight-year-old girl?"

The younger sisters of the first and second episodes are both eight years old. Since Ye Yinghou has said so, she will definitely not let her try these two. The only remaining is the third episode: At the age when the love is first opened, the parents will try to test the younger sister. Sister married out.

The reason why there are the first two clips on this paper is probably just to tell her some causes and consequences, and to help her understand the psychological changes of the character.

But more, it depends on the actor's own imagination and supplement.

Ye Ci took a deep breath again, and when he opened his eyes again, his mood changed.

Ye Wei was surprised to find that Ye Ci at this moment seemed to really be connected with the "micro" in the third segment. The kind of stubbornness, the kind of innocence and innocence that belonged only to that girl of that age, was so enthusiastic that there was no reservation, even if it burned. Ashes also stubbornly vowed not to give up.

"I'm ready."

"Let's start, then."

In Ye Ci's bedroom, Song Qiyan hummed a sweet tune, tucked his wiped half-dry hair behind his ears, and deliberately unbuttoned three of the shirt buttons that should have been tied to the top, revealing half of the lace on the black underwear.

He adjusted his neckline in front of the mirror, making sure that the exposed collarbone was extremely tempting to stop.

At this time, the phone rang.

It's her own phone.

She saw the display of the call, her eyes were slightly bent, and she opened the closed curtains, and the golden sunlight shrouded her body. She stretched out the palm of her hand as if to hold up the brilliant light.

"Hey, Mom, I've had a good time at Ye Ci's house, and I am very happy." Song Qiyan's lips curled slightly.

Mrs. Xu on the other end of the phone also felt very happy listening to her daughter’s joyful voice: "Xiaoyan, your dad and I have thought of a few names, which one do you think is better."

"My new name?"

"Well, if you don't want to change your name, don't change it. Mom supports all your decisions."

Song Miyan thought about his past life and thought it would be nice to change his name.

She listened to her mother chanting a few new names, but did not notice that in the corner of the garden, Ye Xiaoru was looking at her in shock.

Xiaoyan also took a bath... Ye Xiaoru looked at the clothes Xiaoyan was wearing, and it was obvious that they were small words. The two girls were in the room before, so nothing really happened, right?

Feeling a little shocked in her heart, Ye Xiaoru walked away with her legs and feet floating like a ghost.

When I returned to the balcony, Xiaoci was no longer there. Only Ye Wei was alone holding a few a4 papers in her hand, seeming to be meditating. After hearing Ye Xiaoru’s footsteps, her eyes subconsciously passed over her sister’s knees, but because of her pants. The occlusion, nothing is seen.

Ye Xiaoru felt that Ye Wei's eyes seemed to be deeply sentimental at this moment.

This look made her heart pick up.

When Ye Ci returned to the bedroom, Song Qiyan had just hung up the phone, the corners of his eyebrows were still dyed with a smile, after glancing at Ye Ci, he was about to shout "Sister", but when he came to his mouth, it turned into "Ci".

Ye Ciwan didn't expect to hear such a name. After returning to his senses, his cheeks were already blushing: "Why did you suddenly shout like this?"

Song Miyan walked playfully to her side, smiling deeper and deeper: "Can't it?"

She wanted to have a special title of love.

Don't want to be like others.

"It's not impossible, it's just..." Ye Ci felt weird. Although the system called herself that way, she felt particularly shy when Song Qiyan shouted.

"What is it?" Song Qiyan asked.

Ye Ci suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, smiled slightly, and called her softly: "Yanyan."

Song Miyan was startled, and the tips of her ears reddened quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blush quickly covered the end of her eyes and her cheeks, and even her toes were curled up in a chain reaction.

She seemed to understand Ye Ci's intention, and muttered a little: "Sister Cici, you are good or bad."

This way of "returning to the human body" is too bad.

Seeing her reacted, Ye Ci blinked his eyes and smiled like a fox: "Anyway, if you call me resign, I will call you to say it."

Song Miyan glanced at her with embarrassment and anger, and that glance almost lost Ye Ci's soul.

She was shy and pink, with beautiful eyes looking at you wet, and an open neckline, **** black edges exposed from the inside, and the hem of the snow-white shirt wrapped around the buttocks and extended to the middle of the thigh.

There were no strands on the two long and straight jade legs, and all of them were exposed in front of Ye Ci's eyes.

Pink toes are curled up pitifully and cutely.

Ye Ci forcibly shifted her gaze, she was afraid that she would want to put this beautiful person in her arms and knead it wantonly.

Although Song Miyan felt shy because of "yanyan", she actually liked this nickname in her heart. She couldn't help but remember that one of the several names her mother had asked her to choose had the pronunciation of "yan" in it.

So he picked up the phone and sent a message to tell her.

[Mom, I like the name Xu Hanyan]

Putting down the phone, she turned her head and smiled sweetly at Ye Ci: "Cici, I will have a new name soon."

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