Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

As soon as Lin Jianan came out, he opened the rear door familiarly and sat in.

As soon as I sat in, I found something was wrong. I looked at Lin Wanwan next to me, and then looked at Jin Zhi in the driver's seat.

Jin Zhi turned her head and looked at him: "Little kid, I am your sister's friend, my name is Jin Zhi."

Little head?

Lin Jianan's face looked a little bad, and this was the first person to call him that.

"Why don't you talk? Hey, little kid, you are only thirteen years old, don't pretend to be deep for me."

"Don't call me a little damn."

"Haha, you're just a little devil, don't you even have to call me?"

As he said that, Jin Zhi reached out and rubbed Lin Jianan's hair randomly, and said with a smile: "Don't think that you are an adult if you grow up. Be honest in front of your sister."

"you!"

Lin Jianan opened her hand and stared at her coldly: "Don't touch my head!"

Seeing this, Lin Wanwan quickly said, "Azhi, drive, the shrimp I just bought will die later."

"Okay, okay, Sister Wanwan, just spoil him." As he said that, Jin Zhi looked at Lin Jianan from the rearview mirror: "I don't know if this little guy remembers your goodness. If you treat you as an enemy, what should you do?"

"Azhi!"

Lin Wanwan turned her head and looked at Lin Jianan, comforting softly: "Xiao Jia, Sister Azhi is like this, she is quite outgoing, don't take it to heart."

Lin Jianan glanced at her, moved to the door, put on his headphones and stopped talking.

Lin Wanwan had no choice but to close her mouth awkwardly.

I don’t know if bringing Azhi with me this time makes Xiaojia more alert.

After arriving at the Lin family's old house, Lin Jianan went upstairs, Jin Zhi and Lin Wanwan took the dishes to the kitchen and prepared to cook.

"Sister Wanwan, I'm cooking, you go and see the little kid."

"Azhi..."

Jin Zhi looked at her and sighed helplessly: "Lin Wanwan, do you know that you are more humble in front of Lin Jianan than in front of Fu Pei?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanwan was stunned and stared at Jin Zhi with her eyes.

Is she humble?

However, she owed Xiao Jia so much, she should indeed compensate her.

"I know you feel you owe him, but, ask yourself, what life have you lived in the past two years?"

"And, you never gave up looking for him, right?"

Jin Zhi held Lin Wanwan's shoulder with both hands and said righteously: "Sister Wanwan, you don't owe him. It was Fu Pei and Ye Duoer who hid him. You didn't want him, do you understand?"

"What's more, who has helped you with your hellish life in the past two years?"

Lin Wanwan bit her lower lip: "Azhi, but I am my sister, so I should take good care of Xiaojia."

"Lin Wanwan, I'll say it again. You don't owe him anything, there is no need to be so humble."

After saying that, Jin Zhi drove Lin Wanwan out of the kitchen.

Looking at Jin Zhi who was busy in the kitchen, Lin Wanwan felt very uncomfortable.

More humble than Fu Pei?

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, but if Xiao Jia could win her recognition, she would be willing to do anything.

Thinking of it, she walked upstairs.

At this time, Lin Jianan inside the door immediately returned to his seat and put on his headphones again.

When Lin Wanwan knocked in, she seemed to know nothing.

"Xiao Jia."

Lin Wanwan pulled a chair, sat beside him, lowered her head, and said, "I know you hate your sister, so I have only talked so little recently, right?"

"You might as well say it out loud. I think my sister is not good. Tell me, I can change it, as long as you..."

Before she could finish her words, Lin Jianan took off her headphones and interrupted, "Lin Wanwan, can you be more normal?"


Chapter completed!