There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 358. The thirty-first dragon scale (2)

The thirty-first dragon scale (2)

If it is the young master in twenty years, he will definitely not take the request of a soft little girl in his eyes, but now he is only seven years old. Although his IQ is much higher than ordinary people, he still matures earlier. Without the gloomy paranoia of two decades later. Anyway, compared to being unreasonable, no one can be more unreasonable than Linglong.

At Linglong's repeated request, the young master had to close the original book in hand. As soon as he lay down, Linglong came over and hugged his arm with both hands. Her body is soft and soft, but also warm, like a small stove.

It has been half a month since Linglong was discharged from the hospital. Every day when the young master comes back from class, she feels that there is a lot less human taste in him, although Linglong does not know what kind of human taste it is. , but she could smell it, the sweet smell of the young master's soul was fading day by day. If he had seen his father or grandfather that day, the scent of the soul would have been less. Linglong thought, if it continues like this, sooner or later, his soul will be like a piece of biting ice. Although it is strong, it is a taste she does not like.

She decided to start from tomorrow, not only sticking to the young master at home, but also following him when he went out to class.

The two children slept together. The young master woke up the next morning. His biological clock was very punctual, and he didn't need an alarm clock at all. Moreover, he was quite self-disciplined. Stereotypically like a robot. When he came out after washing up, he saw Linglong also got up from the bed and rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands. Her dark hair was curled up a few times because of her sleep. She didn't even want to open her eyes, so she just held them open. A seam: "Brother, hug me."

The young master came over and hugged her with a little difficulty. Linglong tried her best to eat because she was cute and chubby for her age. Like a small meat dumpling, it was not easy for the young master to hold her.

She was put on the toilet in the bathroom. When she solved her physical needs, the young master would take her back to bed and continue to sleep, but Linglong refused, and instructed him to squeeze toothpaste, brush her teeth, wash her face, and change clothes. . The young master did the whole process in silence, then led her little hand downstairs to have breakfast.

As a result, when he was about to go out to class, Linglong started to make trouble. She hugged his waist and refused to let go. The auntie helper couldn't talk to the housekeeper, no matter how much delicious food she promised, she just wanted to go out with the young master. The young master has a headache. He can deal with many problems calmly, but he really can't do anything about this meaty little bun. He can't beat or scold her, and he can't make her unhappy. Knowing where you got such good patience, it's obviously not like this when you're facing others.

"My brother is going to class, not going out to play or stealing good food."

He tried to use such language to make Linglong understand, but it's no wonder she can let go. Anyway, she's a cute little fool, and she won't let go if she's determined. Today, unless the young master asks someone to forcefully pull her off her body, Linglong will definitely go out with him!

She bet he wouldn't let people treat her like that!

Even if the young master is still in a state of "responsibility" towards her, Linglong feels that they have a deadly friendship, not to mention that they have slept in the same bed for a month, no matter how hard their hearts are. There must be signs of melting, he is only seven years old, and he is not really hard-hearted. Otherwise, according to the teaching concept of his grandfather and father, he should not have weakness.

Although this kind of shit-like education makes Linglong feel that it is the father and son who really have a brain problem.

For the young master's grandfather, his son failed to live up to his expectations, so he pinned all his hopes on his grandson. For the young master's father, this is a child he gave birth to with a woman he doesn't like. It has no meaning other than being an heir, so he won't pity or love him. The father and son are no different from strangers when they meet. . On this point, the young master's grandfather and father have reached a consensus - to train the young master to be an excellent and emotionless heir.

"No, no." Linglong closed his eyes and hugged the young master's waist desperately, almost pulling off his neatly ironed suit. The young master has never had such an experience since he was a child. There are only three types of people I've met in college, like my grandfather, who speaks to him face-to-face, and those who are respectful, like housekeepers and servants, and finally those who are flattering and flattering, like Linglong, she's the only one.

It's not that there are no peers from other families, but they don't dare to stand up to him when they see him. For the young master, he doesn't need friends, and he doesn't long for friends.

Linglong is an exception.

He sighed, and gradually lost his temper by her: "Don't make trouble, my brother will take you there."

Then the little tear bag with tears on his face closed his tears in a second, and happily stretched out his fat hand: "Brother, hold me."

Little Master:...

He felt like he was being played.

But he has promised, and he will not go back.

The driver opened the car door, and the young master picked up Linglong and stuffed it in. There was no way. Although she was five years old, she was so small that she couldn't even climb on the car. When he was seated, she crawled towards him as if she had lost her bones. The young master wanted to take advantage of this time to read a book, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he had to wrap her in his arms and teach her to read.

Linglong pretended to be a little fool and struggled to recognize a word while thinking about how to destroy the father and son's plan to destroy the young master. She was really stupid, and unexpectedly, the young master with super IQ didn't feel impatient at all because she was a little fool. She forgot after a few lessons, and he took the trouble to teach it over and over again.

The car accident that day, Linglong was protected by the body's mother in her arms. She smelled the sweetness of the soul from the young master, but the strange thing is that when he comes back from going out every day, the wonderful smell will fade away A little bit, this made Linglong very unhappy. She identified this person as a reserve grain, who would dare to attack him?

Little Master's class is different every day. Linglong has read his timetable. It's full of schedules. It's terrifying. What kind of language and mathematics are political history? Equestrian, etc., a series of things that are not taught at school at all, he also practices piano and violin for two hours a day!

Before going to bed this night, I have to read some esoteric books that I find sleepy at first glance. He is only seven years old if he knows it, and he is seventy if he doesn't know it.

Today's class is in the big mansion. Unlike other children in the family, the young master has been entrusted with great responsibilities and expectations since he was born, and it has reached the point of harshness. He himself didn't want to bring Linglong, because he always thought it was very strange that his grandfather didn't like him to be close to anyone, but when he proposed to keep Linglong by his side, his grandfather just glanced at him, but did not refuse he.

This is really weird.

Linglong came to the Yan family mansion for the first time. Mr. Yan was a man who looked serious and cold, and even the wrinkles on his face were meticulous. When he saw his grandson with a small tail, his brow trembled slightly: "You are Come to study or play, don't forget your identity."

Linglong secretly complained in her heart, thinking that the emperor is not like you.

The young master said: "I haven't forgotten. She is very small, very good, and will not make trouble."

There was a strange light in Mr. Yan's eyes, and he looked at Linglong with more interest. This was the first time he had heard the eldest grandson speak for someone else - someone who had no blood relationship. Last year, his second uncle's younger brother kicked the ball into his study, but he directly had his younger brother thrown out. What's the difference between this chubby little guy in front of him? Is it because they were both survivors of a car accident?

"Okay, let's go up, the teacher is already waiting for you."

The young master hummed and said to Linglong: "Be good, don't run around, my brother will come to you after class."

Linglong nodded obediently and watched him go upstairs. She was also assigned to a young lady to take care of her.

She is cute and well-behaved. She is neither noisy nor troublesome. She is very easy to take care of. The young lady also likes her very much, and secretly gives her milk candy. Linglong took the candy and said thank you sweetly. By the way, she kissed the little sister's face, which made her dizzy and dizzy. She gave Linglong all the candies in her pocket on the spot, telling her not to do it once. After all, eat one a day.

Linglong responded obediently. Miss Sister took her to Yan's garden to play. During the period, she felt thirsty, so Miss Sister went back to get her milk, and Linglong sat on the swing in the garden. He took out a toffee, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked around, wondering which floor and which room the young master was in class?

He is a one-to-one or even many-to-one professor in class, because he has a high IQ and a good brain, and he learns things much faster than ordinary people. Mr. Yan has high hopes for him, far more than other grandsons.

Linglong pushed Candy to the left, bulging her cheeks, and sat on the swing in a pink dress, just as cute as a doll. But anyone who saw her would not ignore her.

Before Miss Sister came back, she was pushed from the swing behind her back!

If she hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid she'd be disfigured.

This little face is so cute, and she will look as beautiful as her human form in the future. Who would dare to do this to her? Before getting up, I heard a boy's aggressive voice: "Where is the little wild seed, you are not allowed to sit on my swing!"

She raised her eyes, because the fall was not serious, but there was some dirt on her face and hands, and her eyes were still watery, round and bright, maybe because of some pain and a little grievance, and her eyes were sparkling. The tears of the arrogant stunned the arrogant little boy, thinking that she was even cuter than the dolls collected by her sister!

Linglong fell to the ground and couldn't get up at all. It just so happened that the young lady came back and was startled. She came over and picked her up, coaxed and coaxed her, and asked her if it hurt and if she fell somewhere. .

Linglong has always been very considerate to the beautiful young lady. She shook her head and put her arms around the neck of the young lady. She didn't look at the little boy in a white suit with a cock-like head, and said aggrievedly: "Brother ."

The little sister patted her on the back lightly and coaxed, "Brother is in class, just wait until brother finishes class."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the voice of the young master!

Linglong's eyes lit up, and she began to struggle to get down from the arms of the young lady. She ran towards the young master as if she had returned to the forest. She had short legs and staggered when she ran. Don't let her fall again.

She was aggrieved to death. She didn't cry just now when she fell, and she didn't cry when she was hugged and comforted by the young lady. Now, when she saw the young master, her tears came down immediately. She hugged his waist and didn't let go.

The young master was breathing a little. His class wasn't over yet, but he was right by the window on the third floor. When the teacher was still lecturing, he saw a familiar little figure outside the window. At first, he was a little relieved to see a maid accompanying her, but the maid put her on the swing and disappeared. The young master was distracted and focused outside the window until he Seeing that the younger brother of the second uncle's family pushed Linglong off the swing, she was so young, she fell on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, so she interrupted the course and ran to the garden.

The younger brother of the second uncle's family is arrogant, stupid and fierce. The young master has always ignored him. This guy is also afraid when he sees him - no one from the younger generation of the Yan family is not afraid when he sees the young master.

But now this scary brother is holding a little one.

The little boy didn't feel anything about this, but another little girl who didn't know when to appear was angry: "Big brother! You are not allowed to hug her!"

Only then did Linglong realize that there was another little girl at the scene. She looked very similar to the little boy. She was probably a brother and sister. Anyway, she was a little fool, so she hugged the young master tighter like a demonstration.

Four children in one play, the young master said to the little boy: "Apologize."

The little boy is probably really afraid of him, but he is used to bossing around. How can he apologize to a little girl he doesn't know? But he was afraid of the young master, so there was a look on his face that he wanted to cry or not. Finally, in the cold eyes of the young master, he said sorry with a crying voice.

The young master didn't agree, and let him sit on the swing. When the little boy was seated, he pushed him down from behind.

He also fell to the ground. Compared with Linglong, who was mute and did not suffer, the little boy was crying loudly. The cry was so sharp that Linglong almost pierced his ears. what!

The little girl hurried over to help her, and then she was aggrieved and angry at the young master: "Big brother, why did you bully my brother!"

After avenging Linglong, the young master hugged her hard and walked inside, saying, "You stole two candies, and you can't eat dessert when you go back at noon."

A bolt from the blue.

Linglong is under the control of a seven-year-old young master. He is afraid that she will have cavities, so he strictly restricts the intake of sweets. Linglong does not know why his eyes are so sharp, she just sits on the swing and eats it Just two candies!

Suddenly remembered that the toffee in her mouth had not been eaten yet, she hummed aggrievedly and ate the chewing pieces in her mouth.

Old man Yan was leaning on crutches in the hall, hitting the ground **** the young master who came in: "Yan Xi! You are very good! For such a little girl, you are in class and leave the teacher alone. Run out?! That's what I taught you?!"

The young master put Linglong down: "It's my fault, sorry, grandpa."

As soon as Mr. Yan knocked over with a cane, he stood there without changing his face. Linglong felt pain when he looked at it, and suddenly threw himself at him with a wow, bursting with tears: "Don't hit my brother! You bad old man!"

Old man Yan has been beautiful for most of his life. For the first time in his life, he was called a bad old man. He was so angry that he pointed at Linglong: "The little beast of unknown origin! There is no room for you to talk here, who do you call brother, here Where is your brother!"

Linglong's eyes suddenly sank.

She doesn't like being scolded by others. It's okay if she doesn't hear her.

The young master said in a cold voice, "Grandpa be careful."

"An orphan girl, she was kept by your side as a toy for you, do you really take her seriously?" Mr. Yan said coldly, "Don't forget, Yan Xi, your surname is Yan!"

The young master has a strong sense of coldness on his body. Linglong is afraid that he will be brainwashed by the bad old man, so he quickly takes out a toffee from his pocket and stuffs it into the young master's mouth, "Brother eat candy, brother eat candy..."

The young master slowly lowered his head and looked at Xiaodou Ding, who was holding him tightly for fear that he would be beaten again, with tears in his eyes. His eyes slowly warmed again, and the taste of toffee in his mouth was really ordinary, but he felt it was very sweet. Then he said slowly: "Take out all the sugar."

Linglong immediately covered her pocket like the sky was falling. The young lady gave her a full pocket, she couldn't bear it!

But the young master hummed, and she sobbed and handed it in obediently. The milk candy was in the pocket of the young master, and his mood inexplicably improved, "Grandpa, I'm going to class first, you come with me."

The last sentence was for Linglong. He didn't worry that she was left alone. It would be too late for him to be bullied, and it would be easy to be distracted, so he might as well let her go into the study.

Old man Yan didn't say anything, his eyes went back and forth between Linglong and the eldest grandson. Just now he saw with his own eyes the scene of the unpopular eldest grandson being coaxed in an instant. This is not a good sign. A good heir should not have Such an obvious weakness, fortunately he is young and can teach slowly.

As for that little girl...it can stay for a few more years, until it grows into the bones and blood of the eldest grandson, and then pulls it out from the roots. At that time, the eldest grandson will definitely become what he hopes to see.

The study room in the Yan family's mansion is very large. Linglong sits on the edge and listens to the teachers teaching in foreign languages. The young master responds fluently throughout the whole process, and can even glance at her from time to time. She just sat cross-legged on the floor and played jigsaw puzzles. She didn't know where the thousands of broken jigsaw puzzles came from. Linglong felt bored and died. She really wanted to play games!

Nevertheless, she will continue to play the role of a little fool who doesn't know how to play jigsaw puzzles at all. She grabs a piece and puts it everywhere. When Yan Xi comes over after class, she sees a mess of jigsaw puzzles. He looked at Linglong and said, "Little fool."

If he hadn't been her food reserve, Linglong would have jumped up and smashed his dog's head.

Yan Xi asked people to put away the puzzle pieces and take them away. He felt that it was not the way for Linglong to continue like this. Although he looked stupid, he couldn't really be a little fool all his life.