After Becoming a Little Sister

"Sorry." Brother Qiang led the blond girl with twin ponytails to the sidewalk: "I'll go change my clothes first, Marilyn and you too, and you're already an older child, so you can't be as self-willed as before, okay?"

"..." The blond girl with two ponytails looked at him with a quiet expression he had never seen before: "So what they said is true, right?"

"What really?"

"They said that Brother Zeppelin is already engaged, and this time he went to the Republic to cultivate a relationship with his fiancée, and he can't be with other girls in the future." The blond girl with twin ponytails lowered her head and her voice became a little low.

Brother Qiangqiang raised his hand to remove the green grass clippings on her head: "Although some words are inappropriate, I still have to say that Song and I are more like friends."

And the so-called marriage contract was just a bargaining chip for the Taoist nun in white to get the biomedical research materials of the Randolph Group.

The other party is definitely more aware of the importance of Song's identity than his own side. Whether it is to shut up the restless people on their side, or to show their determination by saying that they are showing off and then cancel the engagement, all of this is a scene in itself. There are no scripts for subsequent shows.

Coupled with the fact that the Song family now has so many bargaining chips that they don't need foreign aid, the so-called engagement will probably be canceled in a while, right?

Brother Qiangqiang was even thinking, in order to take care of the face of the Song family, it would be better to make some scandals on his side, so that at least there would be no embarrassing story about the woman forcing the man to withdraw the marriage, which would stain Song's reputation.

But that's all for the future, and now he can't say it too clearly, he can only use this kind of words to implicitly hint at his cousin.

Randolph Marilyn, his distant relative, legally marryable sister—but he only considered the child to be his sister.

I don’t know if the girl with the blond hair and two ponytails understood, but at least she didn’t make any more trouble. I think she was already very tired from rushing here from Europa. Brother Qiangqiang didn’t blame her for anything, but asked the old aunt butler to take her to change and rest , see you tonight.

After blowing a wave of milk beer rhubarb on his subordinates, he came back contentedly, and was shocked when he saw Brother Qiangqiang's appearance: "What's wrong with you, young master? Did you fall down?"

"...Your monthly allowance is gone!"

"what?!"

"Forget it." Brother Strong waved his hand wearily: "It's Marilyn, she's here."

"Ah, here..." Dairy Beer Rhubarb looked like a formidable enemy: "Where is it? Young Master, you go first! I——no, come here, and check the Young Master's residence first. If Miss Marilyn is found, I must Please politely invite her out, and if there is no problem, just report her safety."

"Yes!" Several security personnel of the manor jumped onto the golf cart next to them, and murmured along the aisle of the manor.

Brother Qiangqiang rubbed his nose, always feeling a subtle sense of déjà vu.

So is it really safe to go home this time...

……

……

Marilyn is taking a bath.

Sinking in the water, the girl with the blond twin ponytails parted, only half of her face was exposed on the water.

The originally sunny eyes were now full of gloom, the frosted floor-to-ceiling glass windows could not see the scenery outside, only the sunlight came in loosely, casting a shadow on her forehead.

In the boundary between light and darkness, her eyes looked like a lone wolf.

"You see, even if he doesn't need to bear the responsibility of marriage, he still won't fall in love with you."

A voice said so behind her, with his arms around her shoulders, the rose-like sleeves were soaked in the water in the bathtub, stirring the bubbles slightly, and the wet water stained the roses on those arms. The colored sleeves were smudged like blood, spreading upwards along the elbows.

But the owner of those hands didn't care, just pressed against the blond girl's cheek, whispering in her ear, whispering, narrating bit by bit.

"He has someone he likes... You are just a child... No matter how you behave, you are just a child to her... When he starts a family and has his own children, you will become a good thing No role... At that time, he will even hate you... Alienate you... What are you? There is almost no bond between you and him... Nothing... Are you willing to do this?"

The gloomy eyes of the blond girl were slightly dull: "I..."

"Go back to that cold home? To be a good doll?"

"Do not……"

"Being made things difficult by your stepmother? Being ignored by your father? Being coveted by your so-called elder brother... It's like this..."

The voice slipped from her ears, sniffed gently along her neck, and finally stuck out the tip of her teeth to bite her smooth neck.

Gently, quietly, like a vampire sucking her blood, pulling away her life and spirit.

"No—" the blond girl broke free from the opponent's embrace: "No—I don't want to go back! Don't!"

"Then what do you want?" The voice was erratic: "I can give you whatever you want, I can give you everything... just listen to me and do some insignificant things..."

It's like the temptation of a devil, like a demagogic whisper, no one can resist this kind of transaction that pierces the soul's heart.

"I...I want brother Zeppelin to fall in love with me, and only me!"

"Yes, he will fall in love with you, and he will only love you forever, just like the love in a fairy tale."

That person, the one who seduced the blonde girl, finally showed his profile in the sunlight.

It was a bright woman's face. Looking at her, different people can see what they want from that face. Some people can see beauty, some can see gentleness, and some people can see that it is as bright as spring sunshine. , and some people can see the proud winter snow.

She looks like an old man, a child, a woman, and a man. This is the so-called appearance of sentient beings.

But when the light and shadow were in a trance, her face was frozen again, and she became that ordinary and beautiful woman.

The blond girl suddenly came back to her senses: "I—"

"Silly boy, you fell asleep in the bathtub."

"Ah, teacher..."

"Aren't you ready to get up? How long are you going to wash?" The woman looked down at the blond girl with blushing cheeks: "Or, after seeing Brother Zeppelin, whom I haven't seen for a long time, are your feet weak?"

"I--"

"Okay, okay, you will feel dizzy after soaking for a long time, and it's normal if your feet are soft." The beautiful woman gently pulled her up from the bathtub, took the towel next to her and surrounded her: "Today's dinner, you Then you can enjoy the time with your beloved brother Zeppelin, as long as you can take the initiative, no one will snatch it from you."

"But...but Brother Zeppelin..." The blond girl pouted, hesitantly: "He doesn't seem to like me very much..."

"Silly boy, no one is born to like someone. Whether it is love at first sight or cultivating a relationship, a perfect love can be achieved, but the premise is that you have to actively fight for it. No Cupid will come down when you sit in the bathtub. Help you gain the love of others."

"..."

"As your governess, I remind you very seriously and earnestly, Miss Marilyn, that this is a war."

"I... can I really?"

"Let's see...you seem to need a little encouragement, so who do you want to pray to?"

"God, God—will He hear my prayers?"

Madam Meiyan paused, her eyes sparkled, and then she smiled happily: "Of course, He is always listening, no matter what you pray, He is always listening."

"Then I pray that God will give Brother Zeppelin grace! If not, I hope God will give him, if there is, I still hope God will give him!"

"..."

After a long while, Mrs. Meiyan laughed out "heh—" and gently pushed the blonde girl's back: "Okay, my little Rose, you need to change into a suitable dress, and God will give it to you." Of your beloved brother Zeppelin's grace, as he did before."

So the blond girl jumped happily from the bathroom into the room, leaving only the beautiful woman sitting quietly in the sun room-like bathroom.

"How can a living person see the so-called God?" She reached out to stir the water in the bathtub, and the blood color smeared in the bathtub: "The so-called living is such a painful thing..."

One flew from nowhere? It flapped its wings and stayed on the edge of the bathtub. It seemed to be attracted by the arms blooming like roses, or maybe it was fascinated by the sweet air.

The glamorous woman looked at the blue butterfly, raised her hand and flicked a little water over it.

The butterfly touched by the water, like a melted wax figure, melted into a little bit of gray residue in the blink of an eye, slipped down the edge of the bathtub, merged into the blood-colored water to form a gray bubble, Then dissipated in the foam pile.

"..."

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"Mrs. Bissell?"

Strong Brother Ping raised his hand, letting the old aunt butler help him arrange the bow tie.

Hearing this, he frowned slightly: "I've never heard of this person, why did she become Marilyn's guardian?"

"It's the governess, my young master."

The old aunt butler lightly brushed the dust off his shoulders in satisfaction: "You also know the situation of Marilyn's family. Although it is impolite to say so, I still want to express my dissatisfaction with Mr. Arles. As a member of the Randolph family, He has absolutely no good morals, and he has a lady who is notorious among French ladies, and who is not destined to be a good mother."

"...so what does this have to do with Mrs. Bissell?"

Brother Qiangqiang still doesn't understand why it feels like Marilyn's family has just changed in the two months since he left Europa.

Even the custody has been changed—the Randolph family has a lot of relatives, and no matter how much it is changed, it can't be changed by an outsider he has never heard of.

If necessary, he could take Marilyn over at any time and directly put it under his father's name.

Although this is a bit inconsistent with the adoption process from a legal point of view, Brother Qiang believes that these processes will become reasonable in terms of the euro.

"She is a close friend of Miss Marilyn's mother and a dancer with a noble temperament. The reason why she became Miss Marilyn's tutor is that Mrs. Bissell responded to the friendship with Mrs. Marilyn at the beginning. It has been many years since I came back to find out the news of Mrs. Marilyn's death. Mr. Arles can't please her..."

"Looks like you have a good opinion of her?"

"Of course, only a gentle person like her can protect Miss Marilyn's growth, and this is the agreement you promised Mrs. Marilyn back then. That little man back then has grown into an adult now, young master. Didn't you Forget the original promise?"

"No." Brother Qiangqiang looked at himself in the mirror, with nostalgia in his eyes: "Never, she will always be my sister."

"It would be better..."

PS: continue tomorrow

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"It's okay, although I drank a lot, the alcohol content in the blood is not high."

The accompanying medical staff looked at the report after the examination and sealed the blood sample seriously.

The Miss Liaison Officer didn't reply, she stared at the sample and ensured that the seven blood samples that had been verified by different personnel were completely sealed, and then her expression softened and she let out a sigh of relief: "Does it mean that the content is not high?"

"No problem." The medical staff reassured the liaison officer and said, "Her body is special than we imagined, and her liver function is extremely strong. Now she has not even reached the level of drunk driving."

"This is not some comforting good news..." Miss Liaison Officer sighed: "The more it doesn't matter, the less the child knows how to control himself. Now her body function is strong, but who can guarantee that she won't suffer from it because of too much pressure?" How about doing some outrageous things when you become strong? It’s better to watch carefully.”

This is the same reason as ordinary people squandering freely after winning a lottery—in the eyes of the liaison officer, Alia is a child with an immature heart after all.

And such a child has the potential of a natural evolutionary person, and even begins to gradually show strong individual strength, and gradually moves towards the stage of individual might, and it is easy to do some fucking things without knowing it.

Now it's drinking. If you drink too much, you will get drunk at most. Even if you drink until your stomach perforates, there will still be a doctor.

But what if she relied on her ability in the future, felt that she was powerful and invincible, and provoke those serious bad guys?

This world is not as beautiful as imagined. The peace in the Republic is because someone keeps the threat out of the door.