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    €Chapter 2: Slut VS Dad, Brother, Deskmate (NP)

    “Okay, I’ll give you an answer tomorrow.”

    She wanted to continue the sarcasm, but when she suddenly heard the long-awaited answer, Zhao Xin’s eyebrows were filled with joy. She didn’t dare to provoke Ding Jingtian anymore, so she took her bag and left the house. She was going to tell her mistress the good news.

    “Go and call your brother out. I have something to tell you.” Ding Jingtian rubbed his brows and said in a tired tone.

    Seeing that his face was tired and no longer as high-spirited as before, Ding Rou felt soft. She walked behind him and stretched out her slender hands to massage Ding Jingtian’s temples. Ding Jingtian was a contractor at a construction site. He must have had a lot of worries, but looking at his face, his skin was slightly darker. Except for the Sichuan pattern between his eyebrows, Zhou Zheng’s strong face had no wrinkles.He doesn’t look like he’s 40, but about 35.

    The intensity of the massage with the small hands was moderate, and the headache symptoms were relieved. Ding Jingtian raised his thick eyebrows in surprise. What was even more surprising was the change in his little girl today, but he did not ask. It was a good thing that his little girl had changed.He had been worried that his little girl would be bullied in class because of her personality, but the little guy didn’t want to tell him, so he had to ask his friend’s children to look after his little girl at school.

    “Brother, I know you’re not asleep. Come out. Dad has something to say.” Ding Rou turned around and shouted. She didn’t believe that her brother could fall asleep in such a noisy situation.

    Seeing her father closing his eyes comfortably, Ding Rou raised her lips slightly and said softly, “Dad, how are you? Are you comfortable?”

    Hearing the hint of asking for credit in her tone, Ding Jingtian’s medium-thin lips smiled, “Comfortable, who did you learn this from?”

    Ding Rou smiled and said, “I learned it from the teacher in the video. This technique is specially designed for my father. From now on, if my father has a headache, he will ask me to massage him.”

    This massage technique was really learned by the original owner for his father, but he never had the chance to use it on his father.

    Ding Jingtian returned to his usual sanctimonious tone. He was afraid that his loud voice would scare his daughter, so he deliberately lowered his voice, “Well, be good, dad is much better.”

    God knows, he was at the construction site, but he often joked with low-handed workers in a loud voice.Although Zhao Xinxin had cheated on her, he had never cheated on her. Naturally, he would not be like her if she did such a morally corrupt thing. Ding Jingtian always wanted to set a good example for his two children, but his wife, who was not living up to her expectations, had no intention of restraining herself.

    “Dad, sister”

    The voice is pleasant to the ear, like spring water flowing slowly in the mountain stream, soothing the heart.Ding Rou curiously turned her face to the side and faced a pair of eyes as clear as glass. She couldn’t help but feel excited. The attributes of the original owner had once again affected her. At this moment, all she could think about was knocking her brother down, taking off his clothes, and then teasing his young body, so that his beautiful voice could call out her name emotionally.

    Stop it!Stop it!Ding Rou took a deep breath, tried hard to control the thoughts in her mind, and looked at her brother who had been sitting on the sofa for some time.

    He was wearing a black nightgown. His skin was as delicate as porcelain, as beautiful as crown jade, and his eyebrows were picturesque. Perhaps because of his clothes, his thin lips looked as if they were painted with lipstick, and they were alluringly red. He had short black and slightly curly hair, with a few hairs slightly raised. Ding Rou felt her palms itching, wanting to smooth his hair.

    Ding Jingtian patted Ding Rou’s little hand and said, “Okay, good girl, sit next to daddy. Dad has something to say.”

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