Han Bao looked at her, and Jun Xinyue's face was filled with a look of confusion and pain. "Jun Xinyue, what have you figured out?"

Jun Xinyue said: "Hanbao, I calculated that I will die young. I can only escape such a disaster by marrying Susu."

Han Bao opened his mouth in shock: "So you are making a living with the idea of ​​marrying Su Su? Jun Xinyue, stop your ridiculous ideas, Su Su and you are impossible. He loves sister Wan'er. Also, don't

Believe in fortune telling.”

Jun Xinyue looked at Han Bao solemnly, with the light of determination in her eyes: "Han Bao, I have no relatives in this world. I have to learn to love myself well."

"Jun Xinyue, your efforts are in vain."

Jun Xinyue said: "How will you know if you don't try?" She looked into the distance and said with deep meaning: "At least, they are undergoing the test of love now, aren't they?"

Only then did Han Bao realize that the rift between Su Su and Qiao Wan might have been caused by Jun Xinyue.

After separating from Jun Xinyue, Han Bao quickly went to find Su Su, hoping to tell Su Su about Jun Xinyue's intentions and let him make preparations in advance.

Unexpectedly, halfway along the way, she saw Han Ling sitting alone on the swing in the courtyard. The swing was still and she was staring blankly at the sky. She didn't know what to think.

Han Bao only felt that Han Ling's obviously childish face was shrouded in a mature charm. Especially those beautiful eyes, which looked like a huge deep chamber, containing many deep and unknown things.

Han Bao tiptoed over and stood quietly behind Han Ling. He felt that he was light enough, but he still alarmed Han Ling.

"Little brother."

Han Bao smiled and sat side by side with her on the swing and asked her, "Why are you so dazed?"

Han Ling still looked at the sky, and then asked Han Bao: "Brother, do you think there are people like us on other planets?"

Han Bao touched Han Ling's head: "What exactly is in your head? The question Feng Zheng asks me every time is whether snails can fly? Where are the beetle's parents? Han Ling, you don't look like Si at all.

A year old child.”

Han Ling put her head on her brother's shoulder: "Little brother, do you think I am very smart and precocious?"

"Haha, isn't Susu like this too? Mommy joked that Susu has an eighteen-year-old body and an eighty-one-year-old mentality."

Han Ling laughed.

She suddenly looked at her little brother with round eyes: "Brother, if one day I cause you big trouble, will you be angry with me?"

Han Bao looked at Han Ling with confusion in his eyes.

This child looks very worried. But she is obviously only four years old.

"Han Ling, in our Zhan family, we are never afraid of any trouble. As long as you make no mistakes," Han Bao said.

Han Ling grinned, her eyes looked like crescent moons when she smiled, very cute.

"I know, little brother."

At this time, Yan Zheng brought Feng Zheng over, and Feng Zheng shouted from afar: "Sister Han Ling, let's go catch crickets."

Han Bao heard Han Ling sigh heavily: "Alas."

But his body resignedly walked towards Fengzheng.

Han Bao looked at Han Ling with his hands behind his back, his eyes darkening.

At night, Hanbao returned to the bedroom.

She was lying on the sofa for a long time, waiting for him to come back.

"Where have you gone?" Susu asked.

"I met my little sister and chatted with her for a while."

"What insights do you have?" Susu asked enthusiastically.

Han Bao was startled and looked at Susu: "Do you also think that my little sister is too abnormal?"


Chapter completed!