The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

"Oh," Lin Yingfei sat up in a state of interest, "So we are father and daughter. I had forgotten about that."

After saying that, she lay back on the bed and muttered, "It's been like this since I was a child. I feel like thousands of arrows are piercing my heart. I'll get used to it." As she spoke, she stared at Lin Yehao leisurely again -

As for Lin Yingci, Feifei ignored her after she got home, and she ignored her when she talked to her. In addition, Lin Yehao whispered a few words to her, and she quickly understood what was going on. After taking a shower, she sat on the sofa, always staring at what was happening upstairs. She wanted to wait for Lin Yehao to come out before talking to her. After all, she didn't want her to be unhappy.

The door suddenly opened - Lin Jingran came back exhausted. The Filipino maid took his coat and took it to the laundry room. He kept staring at Lin Yingci - she also looked at him.

"You haven't slept yet," he took the initiative to greet her, and she nodded and responded softly: "I just slept."

Lin Jingran had drunk some wine, but he was still sober. He walked towards her and asked casually, "I'm a little hungry. I'm going to cook something to eat."

He sat down on the sofa next to her, still looking at her - she was wrapped in pajamas and a large LV scarf on the outside, her hair was casually clipped with a shark clip, which made the superior lines of her neck more prominent, her face was white, and she was still beautiful as if she was not of this world.

"Do you want to eat something too?" he said as he stood up. "Do you want to eat noodles?"

"No," she also looked up at him, "I'm not hungry."

"Yeah," he nodded, looked at her again before quickly walking into the kitchen, and the Filipino maid also hurried in to help;

After he went in, Lin Yingci finally couldn't help but turned around to look at him. He actually started to boil water and cook noodles. Just looking at his back, she inexplicably felt a lot of emotions in her heart - every time something similar happened when they were children, he was the one protecting her.

Why is their relationship becoming more and more distant now?

Is it because as they grow up, their interpersonal relationships have become too complicated?

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Lin Yehao suddenly came out of Lin Yingfei's room and gently closed the door. Seeing this, Lin Yingci hurriedly stood up and walked upstairs. On the stairs, Lin Yehao wanted to dissuade her: "Why don't you go to bed? She will be fine tomorrow."

——But she didn't respond, and he knocked on her door without saying a word——The father and son were eating noodles together downstairs.

"Dad ignored Feifei today," Lin Yehao was a little hungry as he grumbled while eating, "I really didn't notice."

"Why do you ignore her?" Lin Jingran asked subconsciously. Suddenly he thought of something. He paused for a moment, retracted his half-raised chopsticks, and coughed lightly, "But this has nothing to do with Lin Yingci, right?"

"It's okay," Lin Yehao thought for a moment and quickly responded, then suddenly sighed, "Your sister's temper,"

"Fei Fei is already fine," Lin Jingran opened a bottle of mineral water while eating, took two sips and emphasized again, "But it's you who is at fault, it has nothing to do with Lin Yingci."

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In the room, Lin Yingci was also nervous and busy explaining to her:

"I was busy dealing with things at the time and had neglected you," she and Lin Yehao both sat on the edge of the bed and whispered in a low and intermittent voice, "I'm sorry Feifei."

Lin Yingfei threw away the phone helplessly and sighed: "You two are really annoying, one goes out and the other comes in."

"No," Lin Yingci frowned, "I think I should apologize to you, I didn't expect--"

"Alright, alright," Lin Yingfei sat up and started to push her, "Go to sleep, I'll be fine tomorrow."

Then she pushed her all the way to the door: "It's okay, go to bed early." After that, she quickly closed the door.

——Although she was driven away, she felt inexplicably relieved. She looked at the closed door, smiled helplessly, and prepared to go back to her room.——When she turned around, she saw Lin Jingran's concerned eyes downstairs. She said nothing, just retracted her gaze and walked towards the room.

Lin Jingran, who was downstairs, finally felt relieved the moment he saw her smile. The effect of alcohol began to take effect, and he suddenly felt that he needed a good sleep.