Chapter 77 Jealousy

When Song Qingqing woke up that day, she heard that she had been rescued by the youngest lady in the Lin family.

  At that time, she was still full of surprise, thinking how could a little baby save her?

  But later Anshun told her that her life was in danger at that time. It was Lin Baoer who crawled hundreds of meters alone with his hands and feet, and almost fainted before he saw Ying Dutong at the gate of the city and was saved.

  Otherwise, I'm afraid she would have died in the wilderness due to excessive blood loss.

  No one knows how Lin Baoer, a baby under one year old, managed to do this.

  Such a heroic act should have been praised by the whole city, but the news was suppressed by the Lin Mansion, and only a few people knew about it.

  So after Song Qingqing knew the truth, in addition to being grateful to Lin Mobai, he also regarded Lin Baoer as his savior.

  She couldn't believe what it felt like to crawl hundreds of meters on the rough ground in the wild. I'm afraid even she couldn't bear it, let's talk about Lin Bao'er.

  Such a young person can't even speak, but he can save people with his perseverance.

  It has to be said that Song Qingqing was greatly shocked both physically and mentally.

  ...

  After getting the beautiful princess in his arms as he wished, Lin Baoer sighed with satisfaction.

  She buried her face in Song Qingqing's arms, rubbing her skin as soft as oil on her neck and her delicate collarbone, making many people jealous.

  Then, with the fragrance filling her nose, she was so comfortable that she purred.

  [The beauty's arms are still comfortable. Looking at this fragrant body and soft face, it is ten times more comfortable than the big brother's hard chest! ]

  [No! hundred times! ]

  [I don't know if Miss Chu's arms are comfortable or not, I might as well try it later. ]

  Lin Zhiyu felt helpless and could do nothing for this little ancestor.

  "Princess."

  Not long after, another voice suddenly sounded, very delicate and soft, attracting everyone's attention.

  The visitor was wearing a peach-pink dress, with bells on the cuffs, and some baby fat on both sides of her cheeks. Her charming smile made her look even sweeter.

  "Miss Wei." Song Qingqing nodded.

  [It turns out that this is Miss Wei whose name is only heard but not her person! ]

  Lin Baoer pulled back Song Qingqing's hair, tilted her head and kept staring at that person.

  [So Sun Zi Ce likes this one? Looking at his carefree look, I didn't expect that he likes sweet beauties, and he is indeed sultry. ]

  Sun Zice naturally couldn't hear Lin Baoer's thoughts. Ever since Wei Zhixu came, something was wrong with him.

  His posture was much more straightened, and the folding fan that had been shaking was in his hand. His eyes were wandering everywhere, but he didn't dare to look at the smiling Wei Zhixu.

  "I didn't expect that Second Young Master Lin would actually play in person. He and Young Master Xie are both good players on the Cuju court. I don't know who will win this competition."

  "I heard that everyone on the court is placing bets now."

  Wei Zhixu looked at Sun Tzu Ce's expression as he spoke. After seeing him look away in panic, the smile in his eyes deepened.

  Wei Zhixu's words really brought everyone's attention back to the Cuju court. When Lin Ruqian heard this, he was the first to raise his eyebrows and said: "My second brother must be the winner! He has never lost in Cuju!"

  Song Qingqing agreed very much in his heart, but faced the situation She was slightly reserved and did not speak in agreement.

  On the other hand, Chu Jingzhe praised him without hesitation, "Second Young Master Lin has always been very strong in his skills. Young Master Xie just broke his hand not long ago, so he will probably be affected to some extent."

  As for why he broke his hand, everyone knows it. bright.

  Lin Zhiyu coughed slightly and nodded slightly, "Merber has always been kind to this matter."

  At this time, the score on the court was already 4:8, and the winner or loser was obvious.

  [It seems that this Cuju is not much different from football. ]

  Lin Baoer nestled comfortably in Song Qingqing's arms. Just as he was about to stretch, he suddenly realized that he was gradually sliding down.     Lin Baoer:? ? ?

  Anshun on the side carefully noticed Song Qingqing's weakness and said quickly: "Princess, why don't you let the servant hold the Fourth Miss?"

  Song Qingqing bit her lip, a little embarrassed, her cheeks were slightly red, "No need."

  Bao'er finally let her After hugging her once, how could she pass the blame to others.

  Although the sound was small, Chu Jingzhe still heard it. She turned her head and looked this way, and suddenly met Lin Baoer's eyes.

  Suddenly, the hands spread out towards her.

  The confused Chu Jingzhe said:? ? ?

  Song Qingqing, who planned to hold on a little longer:? ? ?

  [Okay, now it's time to change Miss Chu. ]

  Lin Baoer felt as happy as if she had chosen a concubine.

  Chu Jingzhe took a moment to realize what Lin Baoer meant. He glanced at Song Qingqing with some embarrassment, hesitating in his heart, not knowing whether he should reach out or not.

  Song Qingqing naturally noticed this, and felt relieved at the same time, but still handed Lin Baoer to Chu Jingzhe.

  "It seems that Bao'er is also very close to Miss Chu."

  "Perhaps I have seen her a lot before." Chu Jingzhe smiled modestly, picked up Lin Bao'er, and held her tightly in her arms.

  [Hmm~ Miss Chu smells like flowers, and it smells good. ]

  When she was happy, she hugged Chu Jingzhe and rubbed her hard.

  "Come out~ come out~"

  Chu Jingzhe was stunned, eyes widening in disbelief.

  Lin Zhiyu, who had been paying attention here, suddenly felt a secret excitement in his heart, and the corners of his lips curved, "Bao'er has only been able to speak for a while, and occasionally he will talk more when he is in a good mood."

  If he meets Sun Tzu Ce like he did before, She could die without speaking.

  Suddenly one person is happy and the other is sad.

  Song Qingqing stared at Lin Baoer rather resentfully, but Chu Jingzhe was very happy.

  "Is this Sister Bao'er?" Wei Zhixu came over curiously and smiled sweetly, "Bao'er, come on, call Sister Wei~"

  She and Chu Jingzhe had a good relationship, and Song Qingqing had the same relationship as before. He said there was no need to be constrained by etiquette, so Wei Zhixu was so careless.

  Lin Baoer blinked and opened his mouth under her expectant gaze.

  "Fei...fei..."

  She pouted and tried hard to shout the correct sound, but she didn't know if it was because she hadn't developed properly yet. No matter how hard she tried, her saliva came out and she couldn't pronounce it properly.

  Although he didn't shout out, Wei Zhixu was still amused and giggled. He couldn't help but grabbed Lin Baoer's little hand and kissed it, "It's so cute."

  As soon as Lin Baoer opened his mouth, he felt that his whole body was wrapped in two resentful glances. Living.

  Sun Zi Ce cast his envious eyes on Lin Baoer, wishing that he was her hand.

  Song Qingqing was quite disappointed.

  Seeing the clues, Lin Baoer's mind raced. After ignoring Sun Ce, she turned to Song Qingqing and showed a bright smile.

  She bit the word "Song~Song~" very clearly, which surprised Song Qingqing.

  Seeing her smile, Lin Baoer breathed a sigh of relief.

  Fortunately, the sister-in-law who got it almost flew away.