After a meal, Tang Jinglin was absorbed by the happy atmosphere of the Song family, which was much more loving than their family.

It's not that the atmosphere in their home is not good, but that they rely on her to drive the atmosphere. It's really tiring.

But the Song family is not the same. It is common for the two brothers and sisters to quarrel. Even their mother is very happy. Even song's father occasionally makes a humorous remark, which is really interesting.

To be honest, Tang Jinglin was reluctant to leave, and even made up her mind for the picture after she and song Jiabei got married in the future.

She vowed that she would live with the whole family after marriage, so that it would be lively.

Seeing that it's getting late, Tang Jinglin still doesn't come out of song Jiabao's room. Lin Kexin takes a look at Song Qingyun, "this child is not going to live in our house, is it?"

Song Qingyun, who was reading the newspaper, glanced at his wife and did not speak.

It's not really a family. What's the matter with living here?

If there was no such thing as Tang Jinglun's boy, song Qingyun would have let Tang Jinglin live. But how could he let Tang Jinglin live when he thought of her brother?

After half an hour, the door of the upstairs room finally opened, and song Jiabao, song Jiabei and Tang Jinglin came out.

"Mom, let's take Jinglin back."

"Good, good, you two send her back, we can rest assured, on the road must be safe." Lin Kexin says with a smile.

"Don't worry."

"Goodbye to uncle, goodbye to aunt." Tang Jinglin said goodbye politely.

"Next time you have time, come home and play." Lin Kexin sent people to the door, all kinds of gentle advice.

"Certainly, auntie."

Tang Jinglin finished and was ready to get on the bus. Song Jiabao covered her stomach and ran away from the car.

"Jiabei, Jinglin has given it to you. I have a stomachache. I can't go."

Lin Kexin's attention immediately shifted to her daughter, "Jiabao, are you ok?"

"Stomachache, I'll go to the bathroom first." With that, he slipped into the room.

Lin Kexin a face anxious, toward his son admonished a few words, this just chased into the house.

And on the car, two pursed lips smile, is clearly the smile after the plot succeeded.

"Nice sister." Tang Jinglin couldn't help sighing.

When her brother can be like song Jiabao, Tang Jinglin is so happy.

It's a pity that it's a piece of wood at home. I'm afraid it's impossible in my life.

"You just found that my sister is good. She has many advantages. Before every date with you, my sister gave me cover, so I know her ability very well."

"Envy is dead." Tang Jinglin is not stingy in praising song Jiabao.

"Isn't this your sister-in-law? What do you envy?"

When song Jiabei said this, Tang Jinglin became excited. "Yes, in the future, it will be my sister-in-law. Let her take charge of my brother-in-law. I can also be free. Ouch, great!"

Seeing his little sweetie happy, song Jiabei reached out and rubbed her head, and then drove on the road.

Along the way, they did not talk less.

Even if Tang Jinglin was sent to the door, they were still reluctant to give up.

"Stay a little longer..." song Jiabei is coquettish and drags people into his arms.

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