There's a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter 358

The 31st dragon scale (2)

If he is a young master twenty years later, he will certainly not pay attention to the requirements of a soft little girl, but now he is only seven years old. Although his IQ is much higher than that of ordinary people and is premature, he does not have the gloomy paranoia twenty years later. Anyway, no one is more unreasonable than Linglong.

At Linglong's repeated requests, the young master had to close the original book in hand. As soon as he lay down, Linglong rubbed and rubbed over, holding one of his arms with both hands. Her body is soft, but also warm, like a small stove.

Half a month has passed since Linglong was discharged from the hospital. Every day when the young master comes back from class, she feels that he has a lot less human flavor. Although Linglong can't tell what the human flavor is, she can smell it. The sweet smell of the young master's soul fades day by day. If he had seen his father or grandfather that day, the smell of his soul would be lighter. Linglong thought that if this continued, sooner or later, his soul would be like a bone piercing ice. Although it was strong, it was a taste she didn't like.

She decided that from tomorrow, she would not only stick to the young master at home, but also follow him when he went out to class.

The two children slept together. The next morning, the young master woke up first. His biological clock was very punctual and didn't need an alarm clock at all. Moreover, he was quite self disciplined. He planned everything at any time of the day and was rigid like a robot. When he came out after washing, he saw that Linglong also got up from the bed and rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands. Her dark hair curled up because of sleep. She didn't even want to open her eyes, so she just opened a seam: "brother, hug me."

The young master came over and struggled to pick her up. Linglong ate desperately because she was fat and cute. Like a small meat pier, it's not easy for the young master to hold her.

She was put on the toilet in the bathroom. When she solved her physiological needs, the young master would take her back to bed and continue to sleep, but Linglong refused and instructed him to squeeze toothpaste, brush her teeth, wash her face and change clothes. The young master did it all in silence, and then took her little hand downstairs for breakfast.

As a result, Linglong began to make trouble when he was going out to class. She held his waist and refused to give up. The maid's aunt couldn't talk to the housekeeper. No matter how much delicious food she promised, she just had to go out with the young master. The young master has a headache. He can deal with many problems calmly, but he really has no way to fight or scold this meat steamed stuffed bun. He can't make her unhappy. He doesn't know where he comes from. He has such good patience. Obviously, he won't do this when facing others.

"My brother is going to class, not going out to play or stealing good food."

He tried to use such language to make Linglong understand, but it's strange that she can let go. Anyway, she is a cute little fool. She won't give up if she believes it. Today, unless the young master asks someone to pull her off, Linglong must go out with him!

She bet he wouldn't let people treat her like that!

Even if the young master is still in a state of "sense of responsibility" to her, Linglong also feels that they have a life-long friendship, let alone sleeping in the same bed for a month. Even if it is difficult to warm his heart, there must be signs of melting. He is only seven years old and is not really hard hearted. Otherwise, according to the teachings of his grandfather and father, he should not have weaknesses.

Although this shit like education makes Linglong think that father and son are really brain problems.

For the young master's grandfather, his son failed to meet his expectations, so he placed all his hopes on his grandson. For the young master's father, this is a child born to a woman he doesn't like. It has no meaning except as an heir, so he won't pity or love him. When the father and son meet, they are no different from strangers. On this point, the young master's grandfather and father reached a consensus - to train the young master into an excellent and emotionless successor.

"No, No." Linglong closed her eyes and hugged the young master's waist. She almost pulled down his neatly ironed suit. The young master had no such experience. He had seen only three kinds of people from childhood, such as his grandfather, such as housekeepers and servants, and finally flattering and flattering, She is the only little rascal like Linglong.

It's not that there are no peers from other families, but they don't dare to cling to him when they see him. For the young master, he doesn't need or desire friends.

Linglong is an exception.

He sighed and gradually lost his temper by her: "stop making trouble, brother, just take you."

Then the little teardrop with tears on his face closed his tears for a second and happily stretched out his fat hand: "brother, take me."

Young master:

He felt he had been played.

But if he has promised, he will not go back.

The driver opened the door and the young master picked up Linglong and stuffed her in. There was no way. Although she was five years old, she was so small that she couldn't even climb up the car. When he sat down, she climbed towards him as if she had no bones. The young master wanted to read books at this time, but he had no choice but to ring her in his arms and teach her to read.

Linglong pretended to be a little fool and struggled to recognize a word while thinking about how to destroy the father and son's plan to destroy the young master. She blinked and slowly read Pinyin, and sometimes mispronounced it, resulting in the illusion that she was really stupid. Unexpectedly, the young master with superior intellectual quotient didn't feel impatient because she was a little fool, She learned a few and forgot, and he took the trouble to teach again and again.

In the car accident that day, Linglong was held in her arms by the body's mother. She smelled the sweetness of the soul from the young master. But it was strange that when he went out and came back every day, the wonderful taste would fade a little, which made Linglong very unhappy. She determined that this man should be a grain reserve. Who dares to attack him?

The place where the young master attends classes every day is different. Linglong has seen his schedule and arranged it full. It's terrible. What language and number is materialized political history, which is learned by ordinary people. The young master learns what finance and economy, appreciates equestrian and so on. He also practices piano and violin for two hours every day!

Before going to bed this evening, I have to read some profound and exquisite books that are sleepy at a glance. He is only seven years old when I know, and I think it is 70 when I don't know.

Today's class place is a big house. Unlike other children in the family, the young master has been entrusted with great responsibilities and expectations since he was born, which has reached a harsh level. He himself didn't want to bring Linglong, because he always felt very strange. His grandfather didn't like him to be close to anyone, but when he proposed to keep Linglong around, his grandfather just looked at him, but didn't refuse him.

This is really strange.

Linglong came to Yan's mansion for the first time. Old man Yan looked serious and cold. He was even meticulous about the wrinkles on his face. When he saw his grandson coming with a small tail, his eyebrows shook slightly: "are you here to study or play? Don't forget your identity."

Linglong secretly make complaints about the bottom of his heart, and think that the emperor is not like you.

The young master said, "I didn't forget. She is very young, very good and won't make trouble. "

Old man Yan's eyes showed a strange light. He looked at Linglong's eyes with more interest. This was the first time he heard his eldest grandson speak for others - a bystander without any blood relationship. Last year, his second uncle's brother kicked the ball into his study, but he directly asked someone to throw his brother out. What's the difference between the fleshy little spot in front of you? Is it because they are survivors of the same car accident?

"All right, go up. The teacher is already waiting for you."

The young master said to Linglong, "you are good. You can't run around. My brother will come to you after class."

Linglong nodded and watched him go upstairs. She was also assigned to a young sister to take care of her.

She is cute and very good. She doesn't make noise or make trouble. She is very easy to take. Her little sister also likes her and secretly gives her milk candy. Linglong took the sugar and said thank you sweetly. By the way, she kissed her sister on her face, which made her dizzy. She gave Linglong all the sugar in her pocket on the spot and told her not to eat it all at once, one a day.

Linglong responded obediently. The little sister took her to Yan's garden. During this period, she felt thirsty. The little sister went back to get her milk. Linglong sat on the swing in the garden, took advantage of no one's attention, touched a candy, peeled the candy paper and stuffed it into her mouth. Looking around, she thought she didn't know which room on which floor the young master was having class?

He is a one-to-one or even many to one professor in class. Because of his high IQ, good brain and much faster learning than ordinary people, master Yan has high hopes for him, far more than other grandchildren.

Linglong pushed the sugar on her left, so her cheeks bulged. She sat on the swing in a small pink skirt, just as cute as a doll. But anyone who sees her will not ignore her.

Before the little sister came back, she was pushed down from the swing behind her back!

If she hadn't been prepared, she would have been disfigured.

This little face is so cute that it will grow as beautiful as her human form in the future. Who dares to kill her? Before he got up, he heard a boy's fierce voice: "where's the little wild seed? You're not allowed to sit on my swing!"

She raised her eyes, because she didn't fall seriously just now, but her face and hands were stained with some soil, and her eyes were still watery, round and bright. Maybe it was because some pain brought a little grievance. There were crystal tears in her eyes, which stunned the little boy with high toes. She felt that she was more lovely than the dolls collected by her sister!

Linglong fell to the ground and didn't get up at all. It happened that the little sister came back and was startled. She hurried to pick her up, coaxed and coaxed, and asked her if she hurt or if she fell anywhere.

Facing the beautiful young lady, sister Linglong has always been very considerate. She shook her head and hugged her little sister's neck. She didn't look at the little boy in a white suit holding his head up like a little cock. She said wrongfully, "brother."

The little sister patted her on the back and coaxed, "my brother is in class. Just wait for my brother to finish class."

As a result, as soon as the voice fell, I heard the young master's voice!

Linglong's eyes lit up and began to struggle. She came down from the arms of the young lady. The milk swallow ran towards the young master like a forest. People's legs were short and staggered. The young master rarely showed some eagerness and caught her forward without letting her fall again.

She was wronged to death. She fell and didn't cry just now. She was comforted by her sister. At this moment, when she saw the young master, her tears came down immediately and didn't let go when she hugged his waist.

The young master is a little panting. His class hasn't finished yet, but it's right on the third floor near the window. When the teacher was still giving a lecture, he saw a familiar figure outside the window. He was a little relieved to see a maid accompanying him. As a result, the maid put her on the swing and there was no one. The young master was distracted from watching the window until he saw that his second uncle's brother pushed Linglong off the swing. She was so small that she threw herself on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, I didn't want to interrupt the course and come to the garden.

This brother of the second uncle's family is a bear, stupid and fierce. The young master always ignores him. This guy is also afraid when he sees him - no one in the younger generation of the Yan family is afraid when he sees him.

But now this frightening brother is holding a little bit.

The little boy didn't feel anything about it. Another little girl who didn't know when she appeared was angry: "big brother! Don't hold her! "

Linglong found that there was another little girl at the scene. She looked like the little boy. It was estimated that she was brother and sister. Anyway, she is a little fool. She usually holds the young master tighter.

Four children play a play. The young master said to the little boy, "apologize."

The little boy is really afraid of him, but he is used to bossing around. How can he apologize to a little girl he doesn't know? But he was afraid of the young master, so there was a look of crying on his face. Finally, in the cold sight of the young master, he said sorry with a crying voice.

The young master refused and asked him to sit on the swing. When the little boy sat down, he lifted him directly from behind.

Similarly, he fell to the ground. Compared with Linglong, who suffered from the dull sound, the little boy cried loudly. The cry was sharp and harsh. Linglong almost pierced his ears. It's a pity not to shout!

The little girl hurried to help him, and then wronged and angry at the young master: "big brother, how do you bully my brother!"

After taking revenge on Linglong, the young master struggled to hold her and walked inside. As he walked, he said, "you ate two sweets secretly. You can't eat dessert when you go back at noon."

a bolt from the blue.

Linglong was managed by a seven-year-old young master. He was afraid of her tooth decay, so he strictly limited the intake of sweets. Linglong didn't know why his eyes were so sharp. She just sat on the swing and ate two milk sweets!

Suddenly, she remembered that the milk candy stuffed in her mouth had not finished yet. She chewed it up and ate it.

Old man Yan leaned on his crutch in the hall and knocked heavily on the ground at the incoming young master: "Yan Xi! You're good! For such a little girl, I was in class and left the teacher to run out alone?! That's what I taught you! "

The young master put Linglong down: "it's my fault. I'm sorry, Grandpa."

Master Yan knocked with a crutch. He stood in place and suffered. Linglong felt pain when he looked at it. He immediately rushed over with a wow and burst into tears: "don't hit my brother! You bad old man! "

For the first time in his life, master Yan was called a bad old man. He was so angry that he pointed to Linglong: "little beast with unknown origin! There is no room for you to speak here. Whose brother you call, there is no your brother here! "

Linglong's eyes suddenly sank.

She doesn't like others to scold her. It's ok if she doesn't hear it. If she hears it, she must return it thousands of times.

The young master said in a cold voice, "Grandpa, speak carefully."

"An orphan girl, let you keep her around as a thing for you. Do you really take her seriously?" Master Yan said coldly, "don't forget, Yan Xi, your last name is Yan!"

The young master was very cold. Linglong was afraid that he would be brainwashed by the bad old man. He quickly took a milk candy from his pocket, peeled it and stuffed it into the young master's mouth, "brother eats sugar, brother eats sugar..."

The young master slowly lowered his head and looked at him. He was afraid that he would be beaten again. His eyes were full of tears. His eyes slowly warmed again. The taste of milk candy in his mouth was really ordinary, but he felt very sweet. Then he said slowly, "take out all the sugar."

Linglong immediately covered her pocket like the sky collapsed. Her little sister gave her a full pocket. She couldn't bear it!

But when the young master said well, she choked and handed it in. The milk candy went to the young master's pocket, and his mood became better somehow. "Grandpa, I'll go to class first. You come with me."

The latter sentence was for Linglong. He didn't trust her to stay alone and be bullied again. He didn't have time to look at it and was easily distracted. It's better to let her go into the study.

Master Yan didn't speak. His eyes shuttled back and forth between Linglong and his eldest son. Just now he saw the scene that the unpopular eldest son was coaxed in an instant. This is not a good sign. An excellent successor should not have such obvious weaknesses. Fortunately, he is young and can teach slowly.