Chapter 162 Zhizhi cried

Ning An nodded by a stranger.

Ning Zhizhi's eyes bent, she smiled sweetly at him, turned to Ning Yuerou's eyes, and indeed saw a hint of resentment and anger in his eyes.

Why can Ning Zhizhi be the leader for Ning An?

Could it be that he was also bewitched by Ning Zhizhi during the moment he was just at the dining table?

Ning Zhizhi could naturally see Ning Yuerou's anger, but what does this have to do with her?

She accidentally shook herself holding Ning An's hand, tilted her head to look at Ning Yuerou, looking a little depressed.

"Rourou, can you ask you to lend me the fourth brother for a while? I just wanted to say a few words to my fourth brother, and I didn't want to steal the fourth brother away. Moreover... My fourth brother only likes you, my sister, and doesn't like Zhizhi at all, so Rourou is relieved."

Ning Zhizhi said as she lowered her head and gently rubbed her feet in bear slippers on the floor twice.

Ning Yuerou knew that she was just pretending, but her heart felt a little more refreshed than she had just now.

No matter what, Ning An is now on her side, but she doesn't want to let Ning An and Ning Zhizhi be alone like that.

After glanced at the hands they held together, Ning Yuerou felt a little dissatisfied.

"But fourth brother, Rourou wants you to have dinner with me, Rourou doesn't want to eat alone..."

The little hand rubbed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks. After a while, the fabric on Ning An’s shoulders was wet. Feeling the wetness on his shoulders, Ning An’s whole body stiffened, and he went to see Ning Zhizhi in disbelief.

"Zhizhi originally thought it was fate, it was fate between me, my parents, and my elder brother, and my elder brother. If I could come back, it means that you are caring about me and missing me. I originally thought that Fourth Brother, you would also like me very much, but I didn't expect that Fourth Brother, you actually hate me so much..."

This is the same again! As long as Ning Zhizhi wants, she has to swallow her anger. The seats on the dining table were before, and so did Ning An this time!

Fang Shuhua happened to come out of the restaurant with Ning Guofeng's arm in hand, and he happened to hear this sentence. She frowned and turned around and looked at Ning Guofeng. The couple's tacit understanding of her for many years immediately made Ning Guofeng understand what she meant.

Fang Shuhua suddenly spoke: "Rou Rou."

"Okay, Rourou listens to his father and mother."

Ning Guofeng walked towards Ning Yuerou, bent down and hugged her.

He spoke to Ning Yuerou, but his hand holding Ning Zhizhi tightened a little, for fear that she would fall suddenly.

"You, what are you talking nonsense? Why do I care about you? I am just afraid that my mother will get angry! And I warn you, I am a real man, you are not allowed to use the word cuteness to describe me, have you heard it?!"

"But Dad, I want to be with my fourth brother, I..."

"Don't think too much. I'm just afraid that if you catch a cold, my parents will scold me. I don't care about you."

No? This little devil actually cried?

"Fourth brother, I know you don't like me, and I also know that the third brother brought me back was a coincidence, so it's normal for you to not believe it."

But in fact, Ning An was ready to be ridiculed by this little girl. After all, when the two of them met last time, the little girl was so clever that she couldn't speak, let alone this time. He just said that at the dinner table, could she swallow this breath?

There was a little awkwardness between Ning An and Zhizhi. It was because he and Shuhua were there, so he barely recognized Zhizhi, the sister, but they both knew that this was just the surface.

"Why didn't you come down when you were having dinner? My mother and I thought you were tired and went to bed."

Ning Yuerou was so angry that her teeth were itchy, but in Ning Guofeng's arms, Fang Shuhua was still staring at her. She couldn't make trouble unreasonable, otherwise it would only make the distance between Ning's family and herself.

How is this possible? He was so fierce that he didn't scare him to tears last time. Why did he cry like this without saying anything this time?

So of course it is impossible for Rourou to disturb the conversation between the brother and sister.

"Why are you laughing at? I warn you not to tell others that I am cute, have you heard it? Also, I tell you that Rourou is my sister. I don't know who asked you to pretend to be our little sister, but you'd better be honest and not bully Rourou, otherwise I won't spare you!"

"Thank you, Fourth Brother, I know that Fourth Brother is caring about Zhizhi, but it's so awkward. Fourth Brother, why can't you just say something? But it's quite cute."

He thought he was very imposing, but he didn't want to fall into Ning Zhizhi's eyes, which was bluffing.

Ning An, who has always been second-class, stuttered because of Ning Zhizhi's words. He blushed and retorted with a stuttering rebuttal.

With a "puff", Ning Zhizhi laughed out loud, and a silver bell-like voice rang in Ning An's ears.

Ning Zhizhi lay back on his shoulder. Ning An could not see her expression, but could hear her voice lowered several degrees.

But she didn't expect that Ning Zhizhi just lay obediently on his shoulder, nodded twice, and then sweetly called "Fourth Brother".

Ning Zhizhi stopped laughing. Under the light, there was no unnecessary expression on her small face as big as a palm, but there was a little sadness in her watery eyes and she looked particularly disappointed.

What they want is that the two brothers and sisters get along well sincerely.

Now they are holding hands and not putting them down. What if Ning An changes his mind after they finish chatting?

She knew Ning An, who was prone to being hot when doing things, and was soft in her ears and was easy to incite. Such a person was a good card in her hand. If Ning Zhizhi held it, it would be troublesome.

When talking about this, Ning Guofeng was also a little embarrassed. He forgot to let the servant go upstairs to call her. He just heard that sentence and remembered that Rourou was not there when he was eating.

"Rourou, is it okay for me and my mother to accompany you to have dinner?"

She had no choice but to bite her teeth and swallow it into her stomach, and nodded as if she was obedient.

On the path leading to the back garden, the lights were bright and the night temperature was cool. Ning Zhizhi held Lin An's hand and walked on the path. A gust of wind blew, and she subconsciously shivered. Ning An looked at her small figure, hesitated for a moment, but bent down to pick her up, but said awkwardly.

"Hey, hey! Ning Zhizhi is right? Don't cry. I didn't bully you. Why are you crying? You didn't pretend, right? You didn't do that when you met last time! Your parents were not here, so why are you pretending? Don't cry anymore, don't you hear it!"

But Ning Zhizhi still didn't say anything, but her sob became louder and louder.

Ning An wanted to help her wipe her tears, but she didn't dare to pull her. She had to rush to imitate Fang Shuhua coaxing herself when she was a child, and kept breathing on her back one after another.

"Stop crying, okay? I'm wrong. I will never say that I only have one sister, Rourou, and I will treat you as a sister, okay!"
Chapter completed!