my sister is actress

Chapter 162 Sooner or later, I will buy a mobile phone that can view photos
"That's wrong," Ling Yang shook his head and dropped his book bag, just about to publish a paper on "Family property that has not been inherited cannot be counted as existing assets".

I was whipped by my sister with a willow stick, "Huh? If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat? It's time to show your real skills?"

"Ah?" Lin Miaomiao saw her younger brother's 'bad look' turned around and ran away, of course she didn't forget to hold Xiao Baihe.

The clear and sweet oriole-like laughter of the two girls gradually faded away. Lingyang threw away the wicker in his hand with a smile on his face, clapped his hands and wiped the dust, and slowly walked towards the other side of the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Li Youhua looked up at the mountain, he seemed to hear laughter just now, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

Liang Meiqi received a text message from her son, and looked at the man opposite, "Sir, can we go now?"

"Don't get me wrong, you can leave at any time," Li Youhua smiled apologetically and moved away.

After revealing her identity, Sayuri found that her relationship with Lin Miaomiao was much better, not because of the other party's power, but because she seemed to think that a consortium lady like Sayuri would not be interested in Ling Yang, so she got closer.

The way of getting along has not changed much, and the siblings have not confessed to her as the eldest lady of the consortium, which is a relief to her.

……

Today is Friday, and it's time for "Classmates" to be broadcast again, and the people who reminded me to update it have already become hot searches on the Internet.

What makes Ling Yang happiest is not this, but that the two TV stations sent over [-] million first, and now he is considered a real billionaire.

He didn't feel at ease until the money was in his hands. He didn't really realize it when it was just the number on the contract, but now the long string of zeros in the bank card that can make people look at it is real. money.

"You look like a money fanatic, isn't it just a small target?" Ling Yang looked at the sister who had been holding the bank card and squinted her eyes with a smile, and complained angrily.

"Hmm~ Ah Yang is great, I will reward you with a sweet kiss," Lin Miaomiao was not angry at his younger brother's complaints, but instead pulled his face and gave him a sweet kiss.

"Just a kiss?" Ling Yang cast a contemptuous glance at his sister, watching her obediently pouted, suddenly he felt that this small goal was really worth it.

The two faces were getting closer and closer, at this moment silence speaks louder!
His hands obeyed the will of his heart and unconsciously climbed up from his waist...

"Well~ Ah Yang, no..."

Ling Yang was pushed away by his sister helplessly, "Hold me for a while, I promise I won't do anything, that was definitely not my intention just now, it was all done by this hand!"

Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes, and when her eyes rolled around, she was full of charm, "Every time you say that, how ever did you do it!"

"That doesn't mean my sister is too attractive~" Ling Yang licked his face and rubbed his face on the sofa again. This time, his sister didn't kick him away, but just gave him a sideways glance as a warning.

Ling Yang's left hand walked over his sister's smooth and delicate waist, and his right hand fell on her slender and white thigh along the waist. It didn't take long for him to notice that his sister's breathing was a little rough.

His eyes drifted away, and the phone had landed on the sofa before he knew it.

……

Ling Yang looked at the closed door of the bedroom without tears, and there was a clear tooth mark on his left hand, "Oh, what use do I need this iron bar!"

Sitting on the sofa, he had no choice but to pull out his phone. At this time, he could only find a like-minded friend, Wang Zi'an, to comfort his wounded heart. He sent a message to the great singer Wang Zi'an.

Ling Yang: Prince, what are you doing?
Wang Zi'an: Getting picked up by a girl?something?
Ling Yang:? ? ?
He didn't need to ask, thinking about it made him sad, and he wanted to find comfort, but now it hurts even more.

Wang Zi'an: Do you want to come?We have a lot of pretty girls here!

After this message, Wang Zi'an also sent a photo, but it was in a KTV, and there were many familiar faces.

Wang Zi'an: I told them, everyone welcomes you to come, hurry up, don't push this time!

Ling Yang gritted his teeth and rejected this invitation. Everyone is an adult, and no one knows what this kind of party will develop in the future.

Ling Yang: No, I'm a decent person, don't confuse you with me!
Wang Zi'an: (￣_,￣) Have you misunderstood the definition of a decent person?Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, why are you playing Liaozhai with me?
Ling Yang: Bah, I refuse to gamble and drug, I have nothing to do with gambling and drugs!

Ling Yang exhaled a long breath, and turned off the phone with the greatest perseverance. From today on, he felt that he had already sublimated, and he was already a low-level person who broke away from it. It would not be an exaggeration to call him a quasi-sage, right?

At the beginning, Wang Zi'an didn't notice the loophole in Ling Yang's words, and it took a long time before he suddenly realized, and said: You deserve it, why don't you come?After this village, there will be no such shop?

Ling Yang: I'm very pure, I don't understand what you mean, I'm a decent person, and I will never go with you!
After sending this message, Ling Yang closed the chat page. If he didn't close it, he would be tempted. Although the photos were full of internet celebrity faces, he couldn't stand his figure.

At this time, Lin Miaomiao opened the bedroom door and came out, seeing her younger brother in a daze, "Why are you in a daze, my sister is hungry, hurry up and cook."

Ling Yang came back from his contemplation, raised his hand and glanced at his sister, with a flash of doubt: "Why did you change your clothes?"

A blush flashed across Lin Miaomiao's face, and she gave him a blank look: "Sister likes to be clean, can't she?"

"It's fine, it's not something you just put on in the morning—"

"Hurry up, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Lin Miaomiao kicked her younger brother on the sofa with her white and tender feet.

"It's not the time yet," Ling Yang reluctantly got up from the sofa, muttering, "Why are you so irritable at ordinary times, is it early?"

Lin Miaomiao lay lazily on the sofa, ignored her younger brother's complaints, and just stretched out her foot to kick his buttocks.

Ling Yang turned his head back angrily, made a posture of turning around, and made his sister scream in fright, then he laughed and ran away, leaving her sister to say "smelly brother, stinky Ayang, scolding non-stop."

When cooking, he was in a very happy mood, and even hummed and sang songs, and he was still in the mood to sing while cooking.

But this was before Wang Zi'an sent a few more photos. After seeing these photos, Ling Yang's mood suddenly became less beautiful.

【Photo 1.jpg】

【Photo 2.jpg】……

Wang Zi’an: It turns out that so many girls’ legs are placed side by side. It’s so spectacular!Tsk tsk, what a pity! What a pity!

but……

Ling Yang looked back at the lazy sister on the sofa, and suddenly felt balanced. Even if you have the 72nd concubine of Sangong Sixth Courtyard, my sister can give you three thousand in the harem.

He took out his mobile phone and shouted to his sister: "Lin Miaomiao, show your legs and let me take a picture!"

Lin Miaomiao glanced at her younger brother, not knowing what he was going to do, she held her mobile phone and ignored him.

Ling Yang was not in a hurry, and secretly took screenshots of the conversation with Wang Zi'an just now, and sent those photos to his sister by the way.

"How about I am obedient, should I be rewarded?"

(End of this chapter)