High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 533 Does Little Brother Need Tips?
He took a few steps closer, and raised his hand to grab the boy's ears.

It's a pity that the boy seemed to have noticed it in advance.

He dodged nimbly, and finally made a very naughty face, and stuck out his tongue at Lin Xuanchen, "You brat, do it? Good idea!"

Lin Xuanchen was laughed out of anger.

What kind of sister is he?

Forget it, what else can my sister want besides pampering her?

Lin Xuanchen clapped his hands and turned his footsteps, "I won't quarrel with you anymore, are you hungry? The supper is ready, go take a shower, change clothes, and come eat."

Lin Zhaoxia looked up at the clock hanging above the kitchen door.

Time: 09:30.

She raised an eyebrow.

"What delicious food did you make?" She asked casually, and as she walked towards her room, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and threw it on the sofa.

"You like to eat, hurry up, if you don't go, you won't eat." Lin Xuanchen had already turned and walked into the kitchen, urging a certain boy.

Lin Zhaoxia rolled her eyes, walked into her room with long legs, and closed the door.

After half an hour.

After tidying up, Lin Zhaoxia came out of the room.

Changed into pajamas.

He came out wiping his long hair.

Just at this time, Lin Xuanchen came out of the kitchen with two dishes.

"It seems that my timing is still very accurate." He put down his things and looked up at his sister, then touched his chin, "I haven't seen your women's clothing for a long time, and I suddenly feel uncomfortable."

"You have a younger brother." Lin Zhaoxia rolled her eyelids lazily.

Lin Xuanchen was stunned by the young man's genius.

"Brother?" What is this stinky girl talking about? "Our mother gave birth again? No, it's just you, a younger sister, where did I get a younger brother?"

Lin Zhaoxia pulled the corner of her lips, and the arc drawn was a bit playful, "Idiot, isn't it ready-made in front of you?"

Lin Xuanchen's head was full of black lines.

Another word trick.

"Are you addicted to dressing up as a man?"

He turned and walked back into the kitchen.

Lin Zhaoxia continued to brush her hair while walking towards the dining table.

It was Lin Xuanchen's words that made her stop.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, touched the roof of her tongue with the tip of her tongue, and finally pursed her lips and let out a single sound, "Tsk."

Maybe it is.

After all, the identity of a teenager is much more useful than the real body.

She is the real Lin Zhaoxia.

But it was also a fake Lin Zhaoxia.

After all, a boy is not a boy.

The food and vegetables are complete, and Lin Zhaoxia's hair is almost wiped.

She unceremoniously threw the towel to Lin Xuanchen, combed her long hair, and sat down to pick up the chopsticks and was about to start.

In the end, he was hit on the wrist by an older brother who was scrambling to catch the towel halfway.

Her chopsticks were not held firmly for a moment and fell directly.

When the voice of 'Dang' came, the boy raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows at the same time, "Does my little brother still want a tip? I haven't even tasted it, so asking for a tip at this time is a bit too much."

This time, it was Lin Xuanchen who rolled his white eyes and passed by.

"Stinky girl, what have you been thinking about in your head all day? Eat later, come here and let me blow your hair."

As he spoke, he pulled the boy's wrist and led him to the sofa.

This girl was originally weak, not to mention it was still winter.

Although it is indoors.

But as a certain girl who can score full marks, do you think you will let a certain teenager dangle in front of your eyes with wet long hair?That is impossible.

(End of this chapter)