Chapter 557

Li Dabao crept to Zhang Lingling's room and went to the door. He gently looked into the room along the unclosed crack of the door.

Zhang Lingling was lying on her desk with her back to herself, her white wrist shaking slightly, as if she was writing something

it was already late at night, but Zhang Lingling was wearing a cool little dress with suspenders, and her white and slender back showed up, which seemed a bit attractive.

Because she's half lying on the desk, with her long and tight legs and her sharp buttocks, Li Dabao seems to have some imagination

Zhang Lingling has graduated from high school and is not a few years younger than Li Dabao. But in the past, Li Dabao regarded her as a child, but never noticed her perfect figure.

Looking from her back, Zhang Lingling has long hair and a shawl. Her figure has already been fully developed. Her whole body is full of youthful vitality, and she is so green that she has gradually become a bit feminine!

Standing at the door, Li Dabao had a strange idea in his mind. But as soon as the idea came out, Li Dabao immediately shook his head and put it away. He felt even more guilty. Li Dabao, Li Dabao, are you a beast! Lingling is your sister. Even if you are not related by blood, she is also your sister!

Li Dabao has never had any other relatives except his old man who has long passed away. Therefore, his feelings for Zhang Lingling are very special and he cherishes the hard won feelings between them.

At the moment, looking at Zhang Lingling, who is writing hard in the room, his eyes quickly move away from Zhang Lingling's buttocks and onto what Zhang Lingling is writing

It seems that it's a book. Zhang Lingling doesn't seem to be doing her homework. Instead, she is writing a diary.

Li Dabao's mouth is ticking. At Zhang Lingling's age, when she was in love, she didn't sleep in the middle of the night. She wrote something here, just for someone she wanted to write a love letter to.

But I don't know why. When he thought about it, Li Dabao felt strange and uncomfortable

But he didn't think much about it. He was just fascinated by Zhang Lingling's writing. He wanted to make fun of her. He reached out and gently pushed the door open. Li Dabao crept into the room.

Before Zhang Lingling knew it, he jumped up to Zhang Lingling and picked up the book she was writing.

When Li Dabao burst into the room, Zhang Lingling was stunned. When she reacted, the book had already fallen into Li Dabao's hands

Zhang Lingling blushed and quickly reached out to grab the book back. She kept saying, "brother Dabao, why don't you come in without knocking Give me the book quickly... "

But Li Dabao looked at Zhang Lingling with a smile and said, "what's the matter, Lingling? You're writing something. Can't brother Dabao read it?"

Zhang Lingling had no choice but to bite her lips. Her face was even more red. Her beautiful little face was slightly pink. She looked as red as an apple, which made Zhang Lingling more charming.

Seeing her like this, Li Dabao was amused and joked: "Lingling, what's the matter? At this age, there's nothing wrong with having someone you like. Don't worry, brother Dabao is very open-minded. If you look at any boy, no matter whether he has money or not, as long as you both like each other, brother Dabao won't object ”

with that, Li Dabao picked up the diary and shook it and said, "Lingling, to be honest, are you writing a love letter to someone else"

Zhang Lingling's face became more red, and she tried to grab the book back, but Li Dabao once again dodged her.

She was sweating on her anxious forehead. She was helpless and shy and said, "brother Dabao, please stop making trouble and give it back to me..."

Li Dabao, with a smile, picked up his diary and quickly read it: "today, an old man came to my family. He is a guest of Dabao's brother and a very powerful man."

After reading this, Li Dabao's smile became more and more brilliant. While avoiding Zhang Lingling's hand, he teased Zhang Lingling: "Lingling, you are reporting your work to the people you like. If you can't write love letters like this, how can you do that? Do you want to teach you from brother Dabao?"

on hearing this, Zhang Lingling was ashamed His face is almost red. Because of anxiety and shyness, there seems to be some water mist in his moving eyes.

But Li Dabao didn't notice this. Instead, he took his diary and read it down.

"He always said that the food cooked by sister Xiamei and sister Shanshan was not delicious. I was angry and I couldn't help saying it to her. However, brother Dabao scolded me because of this. I know I'm wrong, but..."

As he read it, Li Dabao's voice became smaller and smaller. Looking at the words behind his diary, his face became more complicated, and his eyes were also strangeIn addition to today's diary, there are many pages ahead of it. He flipped through the previous diary and found that each one mentioned himself.

Looking at the things in the diary, Li Dabao felt that she couldn't tell. At this time, Zhang Lingling finally grabbed the diary from Li Dabao. But her eyes were full of tears. She stared at Li Dabao and said, "you Why do you read my diary? I I said you can't see... "

Seeing Zhang Lingling like this, Li Dabao felt a pain in his heart, but then he remembered the sentence Zhang Lingling wrote in her diary, and his strange feeling became stronger.

The last sentence in the diary seems to be in Li Dabao's mind again

"but Brother Dabao scolds me in such a tone. I feel uncomfortable. He doesn't know how much I like him. If sister Xia Mei or other people scold me like this, I won't feel uncomfortable. But he is the only exception "

Li Dabao had no choice but to look at Zhang Lingling crying in front of him. After all, he couldn't bear to say anything. He just reached out and gently wiped the tears off Zhang Lingling's face, and said softly," Lingling It's brother Dabao's fault. What happened just now, and what happened at dinner today, it's brother Dabao's fault, but... "

Before Li Dabao finished, Zhang Lingling suddenly jumped into Li Dabao's arms, opened her slender arms and hugged him tightly.

She put her face on Li Dabao's chest and said with a cry: "don't say Brother Dabao, I, I don't want to listen, I I just like you, brother Dabao. Let me like you like sister Xiamei. I don't expect you to treat me like sister Xiamei. As long as you don't hate me and don't drive me away, I will be satisfied... "

Zhang Lingling said softly, her soft body was close to Li Dabao, and she trembled a few times