pet? Do not care! A real daughter, she is obsessed with cultivating immortality

"Why is my pretty brother unhappy? Many people like children who cry. Children who cry get candy."

Ji Fusang was helpless: "Only those who don't love you enough will want you to cry. Remember this truth."

Shi Qi seemed to understand. Listening to Ji Fusang's words, her nose felt sore and she couldn't help but shed tears.

Master and brothers also said similar things.

Although Shi Qi was heartless and careless, it didn't mean that she didn't have weaknesses in her heart.

Human hearts have weaknesses, and once they are touched, even the strongest person will shed tears.

I thought it was nothing at first. Isn't it just that I was hated by others? it's nothing.

But as soon as Ji Fusang said this, she felt aggrieved.

When I felt wronged, the tears just kept falling, just like the floodgates were opened.

Probably exercising the right to be loved.

While wiping it on randomly, he said in a muffled voice: "Then the beautiful brother likes me very much?"

Ji Fusang sighed, why did he really cry?

The little girl stood there with red eyes like a little rabbit, looking at him pitifully and asking him if he liked her very much.

Of course I do, I really do.

The love was engraved in his bones and became his nature.

It’s just that the little girl has no idea.

Ji Fusang leaned over and kissed Shi Qi's tears gently. He was so helpless and doting: "Xiao Qi can't see that my brother likes you very much. My brother is sad."

Shi Qi burst into tears and laughed.

"Actually, I can see it! After all, I am loved by everyone, and flowers bloom when I see her." Her eyes were filled with confidence.

Gorgeous and colorful.

Ji Fusang coaxed in a low voice: "I feel elated."

Shi Qi was so coaxed that she felt happy.

The tail is almost raised to the sky.

She is kind-hearted and also turns into a weirdo.

"Same goes for my pretty brother! He's as charming as me."

"Well, the charm is just as great." Ji Fusang was very good at following Shi Qi's words, which made Shi Qi feel embarrassed.

Although she said this, it was just to express her excitement. She didn't expect that Ji Fusang would follow her down.

After all, Ji Fusang is a peerless beauty. Although she is also breathtakingly beautiful, she is still not as beautiful as her.

Ji Fusang lowered his head, changed the subject, and coaxed: "We are equally charming, but my brother only likes you. To be fair, you only like your brother, okay?"

Shi Qi opened a pair of wet eyes.

"just like?"

She clasped her fingers: "But..." She likes her master, her six senior brothers, her father Ning, and sister Lin Shuo, and everything else that is good to her.

Ji Fusang didn't expect Shi Qi, whose emotional intelligence was negative, to understand the meaning of liking.

He changed the meaning to a simple one and said: "What brother means is that from now on, only brother can hold you, hold you, and kiss you like before, okay?"

"Of course!" This is easy!

"Then it's agreed." Ji Fusang smiled even more openly when he saw that his plan had succeeded.

Shi Qi glanced at him and lowered her head. The villain in her heart poked the ground. Anyway, her beautiful brother was so beautiful. She would not suffer any loss if he held hands, kissed and hugged her.

Hehe ~

The smile on her lowered face looked obscene and mysterious.

Ji Fusang stayed until almost evening before leaving.

Shi Qi also happened to use a little bit of spiritual power to nourish Ji Fusang's body.

Although it won't have much effect, the symptoms will be reduced.

She had been sitting on the sofa braiding Ji Fusang's hair all afternoon.

Ji Fusang's hair was a bit long, so Shi Qi got interested.

His hands quietly climbed up Ji Fusang's hair. He couldn't help but feel itchy and wanted to braid a little braid for his beautiful brother. It would look nice just thinking about it.

Ji Fusang also let her do whatever she wanted.

Seeing her shrinking into a ball with laughter, he just looked at her helplessly.

"Is it fun?"

Shi Qi nodded, it was really enjoyable and relaxing.

Like other little girls, she likes to braid the hair of beautiful dolls, but where are the beautiful dolls in the sect?

Only her senior brothers were willing to practice braiding her hair occasionally, but when she grew up, they no longer agreed.

After that, she always braided Xiaobai's hair. Xiaobai couldn't escape and could only become a special sight in the sect, swinging countless braids and running majestically.

Now that Xiaobai is away, Ji Fusang is her training partner.

My pretty brother is really nice, so I’m not angry at all.

Even the senior brothers would grab her by the scruff of her neck and throw her aside.

Then he deliberately said with a straight face: "No nonsense, little junior sister."

Shi Qi tilted her head and asked, "Pretty brother, won't you find it annoying? They say that boys' heads cannot be touched by others, otherwise it will be like touching a tiger's butt."

Ji Fusang pointed at herself: "Am I a tiger's ass?"

"No."

"Then just play whatever you want."

Shi Qi was extremely moved.

"Beautiful brother, you are too kind."

Ji Fusang smiled and said that the only one who was good to others was this little guy.

Shi Qi held her chin: "I really want to know what my pretty brother would look like if he had long hair? It must look better, right?"

Ji Fusang didn't know Shi Qi's little thoughts.

"You can braid brother's hair better, right?"

Shi Qi stuck out her tongue playfully.

"My brother saw through it."

When Zhou Tao came, Shi Qi was still sitting on the sofa braiding Ji Fusang's hair, while Ji Fusang remained motionless as a model for Shi Qi, holding a book in his hand and flipping two pages from time to time.

Seeing that Shi Qi had made up one, he reached out and scattered it so that Shi Qi could make up another one.

Zhou Tao just froze on the spot, and everyone was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes. It was not a dream or an illusion!

No... is this gentle and quiet beauty really Sang Ye?

Miss Shi Qi was so bold that she braided Mr. Sang's hair.

Doesn’t Mr. Sang hate this the most?

It turns out it’s not that I hate him, it’s that he’s the wrong person.

Zhou Tao stood there, not knowing whether to speak or not.

I really don’t want to break such a warm and beautiful scene.

But Shi Qi heard the movement and looked over.

She smiled and said: "Zhouzhu, you are here."

She withdrew her hand, and Ji Fusang continued to mess up her hair out of habit, but looked at Zhou Tao with cold, indifferent eyes.

Zhou Tao breathed a sigh of relief, this is Master Sang.

Not taken away. Not taken away.

Shi Qi knew that Zhou Tao was here to pick up Ji Fusang, and when he saw Ji Fusang leaving, his original smile became lonely.

"Do you want me to stay here with you?" Ji Fusang asked softly.

Zhou Tao:......

No, I'm here.

Moreover, Mr. Sang, there are really a lot of things for you to deal with!

"Master Sang..."

When Ji Fusang looked over, Zhou Tao consciously shut up, fearing that Mr. Sang would get angry if he continued.

Zhou Tao could only look at Shi Qi quietly, with pleading in his eyes.

Shi Qi was also embarrassed to keep anyone.

"No, no, pretty brother, please go back quickly. It will be unsafe if it's too late."

"it is good."

Zhou Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Miss Shi Qi's words are still effective.

From now on, Miss Shi Qi will be his god, his only god!