Chapter 3173 Sister, Don’t Run Away! 12

Crystal snowflakes fell down, and there were fine snowflakes between Su Li and Jing Wuge.

The night was getting dark, and Su Li couldn't quite see the expression on his face.

She was still holding the basket of red roses in her hand. After a long time, Su Li said: "I am your sister."

Jing Wuge took a step back and raised the corners of his mouth, "Yeah. Let's go home, it's too cold."

He reached out and took Su Li's hand, then pulled her to the car and opened the door for her.

Su Li sat in the back seat while Jing Wuge drove the car. The original calm and gentle expression was taken off by him like a mask.

His eyebrows and facial features are a bit sharp, and his sullen expression can give people a very cold feeling. As he drove, snowflakes fell on the windshield and were blown away mercilessly by the wipers.

It was like he was holding his own heart, and after giving it to his beloved, she rejected it with a smile.

Su Li was sitting in the back seat and could not see Jing Wuge's expression. In fact, she felt a little uncomfortable. I don't know why, but after arriving in this world, she seemed to have lost something. Her brain couldn't answer her question. It only told her that she should find the answer by herself.

Su Li reached out and touched her heart, feeling that there seemed to be an empty space there. Did she forget something?

She squinted her eyes slightly and thought about the tasks she had done before, but she had no clue.

The orphanage was not far from the Jing family mansion. It took more than half an hour's drive to arrive. Su Li put aside the myriad of thoughts in her mind and got out of the car.

As soon as he approached the house, Jing Qingqing came over with a resentful look on his face.

She looked at Su Li and said, "Why did you come back so late? I've been waiting for a long time."

"Why don't you go and rest?" Su Li took off her coat that was stained with snowflakes, handed it to the maid at the side, and then walked in with soft house shoes.

"Today is Christmas Eve, and I want to be with you," Jing Qingqing said, still a little dissatisfied, "I promised to come back early, but what time is it?"

It's rare for her to show such an expression. Jing Qingqing usually looks cold and cold, as if she doesn't eat fireworks from the world. Now she started acting coquettishly.

"What's so fun about western festivals? New Year's Day will be in a few days. Then my sister will make you a cake to eat." Su Li comforted the child in a familiar manner. She was very familiar with this, after all, she had raised children.

As expected, Jing Qingqing was easily coaxed by her, and she emphasized: "In addition to cakes, are there any gifts? In the past, there were always gifts."

It used to be that when the Jing family couple were still there, they lived happily together as a family. The couple doted on their children and would prepare gifts for them during New Years and holidays. But after they die, there are no more gifts.

Su Li was silent for a moment, then raised her hand and touched Jing Qingqing's head, "It will happen."

Jing Qingqing stood there blankly for a while, and then asked in a somewhat excited voice: "Really? Sister?"

"Really." Su Li smiled, "But I also want a gift. Let's give each other gifts every year from now on."

"Okay!" Jing Qingqing is still young after all, only eighteen years old, and her desire for gifts comes from the bottom of her heart. "I will prepare gifts for you."

Su Li turned around and glanced at Jing Wuge, who had been silent all the way, "Okay?"

Jing Wuge's eyes moved slightly and the corners of his mouth raised, "Okay."