After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 368 Blowing my brother's hair

Ming Nanjin walked slowly towards Xiao Chengcheng. His steps were steady and gentle, and every step seemed to carry deep concern for Xiao Chengcheng.

His figure was elongated under the soft light, and his long legs moved at a steady pace, yet appeared extremely determined.

His eyes were always fixed on Xiao Chengcheng, his eyes full of tenderness and love, as if Xiao Chengcheng was the most precious treasure in the world.

Xiao Chengcheng also crawled out from the quilt. The little bear that she had just held tightly in her arms was now casually thrown on the bed.

The little bear lay limply, as if telling the story of its little master’s love of new things and dislike of old ones.

The little bear's fur was a little messy, and his originally round eyes now looked a little dull, as if he felt aggrieved for being ignored.

Little Chengcheng got out from under the quilt. Her hair was a little messy, like a cute little ball of hair. The soft hair was sticking up wantonly, and some of it was even stuck to her rosy face. Ming Nanjin walked forward quickly, with quick and gentle movements, and held Little Chengcheng firmly in his arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Chengcheng."

His voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, full of endless care and love. It was like the softest feather, gently brushing against Xiao Chengcheng's ears.

Xiao Chengcheng looked at the water on the ends of Ming Nanjin's hair. The water droplets slid down her hair, sparkling with crystal light under the light.

Each drop of water is like a dazzling gem, reflecting charming brilliance. Her delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and her eyes revealed a trace of heartache and concern.

The arc of that little frown is like the two ends of a crescent moon, which is both cute and heartbreaking.

Ming Nanjin looked at Xiao Chengcheng with confusion on his face. What was this little guy thinking?

His eyes were full of curiosity and expectation, trying to find the answer from Xiao Chengcheng's expression. His eyes were like warm sunshine, trying to penetrate the fog in Xiao Chengcheng's heart.

Ming Nanjin held Xiao Chengcheng in his arms and sat on the edge of the bed, and the soft bedding on the bed sank slightly. Just as he was about to ask Xiao Chengcheng what she was thinking, Xiao Chengcheng struggled out of Ming Nanjin's arms.

Her movements were somewhat hasty, as if she had something extremely urgent on her mind.

Little Orange's little hands kept waving and his little body twisted, as if he couldn't wait to do something.

Ming Nanjin didn't know what she wanted to do, so he just let her do it. But when he saw Xiao Chengcheng trotting on the floor without shoes, his brows furrowed. His brows twisted into a small knot, and his eyes showed worry and nervousness: "Put on your shoes."

His voice was slightly raised, with unmistakable concern, and filled with anxiety, as if it was a huge mistake for Xiao Chengcheng not to wear shoes.

Ming Nanjin bent down and picked up the small slippers on the ground. The slippers were small and cute, and there was a pink bunny embroidered on them. The color of the slippers was bright and lively, and the bunny pattern was lifelike.

He walked to Xiao Chengcheng, half-knelt on the ground, and carefully put shoes on Xiao Chengcheng. His movements were gentle and careful, as if he was treating an invaluable treasure.

His fingers gently clasped the shoelaces, and every movement was full of care.

Xiao Chengcheng smiled at Ming Nanjin, her smile was as bright and pure as a flower blooming in spring. The corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a row of white little teeth, and her eyes curved into crescents.

She turned around and ran into the bathroom wearing her slippers, which made a "tapping" sound on the floor. The sound was crisp and cheerful, like a string of happy notes.

Ming Nanjin looked at Xiao Chengcheng with a smile on his face, his eyes full of indulgence and doting. He didn't know what the little guy wanted to do, but he would let Xiao Chengcheng do it. His eyes always followed Xiao Chengcheng's small figure, full of tenderness and expectation. That look was like a warm river, flowing quietly, full of endless love.

Xiao Chengcheng went into the bathroom for about ten seconds and quickly ran out with a hair dryer in his hand.

The hair dryer was a bit heavy, so she held it tightly with both hands, her face flushed. Her arms trembled slightly as she tried hard to hold the hair dryer steady.

Ming Nanjin looked at the hair dryer in Xiao Chengcheng's hand and immediately understood that the little girl wanted to blow dry his hair. A warm current surged in his heart, and his eyes were full of emotion and surprise.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be caressed by the spring breeze, warm and soft.

"Cheng Cheng, are you going to blow dry your brother's hair?"

Ming Nanjin walked up to Xiao Chengcheng, squatted down, looked at Xiao Chengcheng and said. There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice, as if he couldn't believe this thoughtfulness from his sister.

His eyes were full of surprise and expectation, as if he was waiting for a precious answer.

Xiao Chengcheng nodded repeatedly, his little head nodding like a rattle. He held the hair dryer in one hand and held Ming Nanjin's hand with the other, letting Ming Nanjin sit on the bed.

Her eyes were firm and persistent, full of seriousness about the matter. There was no hesitation in her eyes, only full of determination.

The smile on Ming Nanjin's lips deepened, and she let Xiao Chengcheng hold her hand and let her sit on the bed.

His heart was filled with warmth and relief, as if the whole world had become infinitely beautiful at this moment. His smile was as brilliant and bright as the sun shining through the clouds.

"Ge Ge, sit down, I'll blow you."

Xiao Chengcheng's voice is tender and clear, full of childish innocence. Her voice is like the chirping of birds in the morning, crisp and pleasant, making people feel happy.

She saw Ming Nanjin sitting down, holding the hair dryer in her little hand, sticking out her little butt, and using both hands and feet, she finally climbed onto the bed with great effort, and stood on the bed to blow Ming Nanjin's hair.

Ming Nanjin looked at Xiao Chengcheng's clumsy appearance, but he didn't find his sister annoying at all. Instead, he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

The feeling was like the warm sun in winter, warming every inch of his heart.

He sat quietly, enjoying the love from his sister, his heart filled with happiness and satisfaction. His eyes were full of tenderness and smiles, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Xiao Chengcheng doesn't use a hair dryer often. Usually, Ming Nanjin blows her hair. Xiao Chengcheng also imitates the way her brother blows his own hair and helps Ming Nanjin blow his hair.

Ming Nanjin felt his scalp was a little hot, but he didn't say anything, and the smile on his lips never disappeared. He knew that Xiao Chengcheng was serving him attentively, and this thought was more important than anything else.

It was also the first time for Xiao Chengcheng to blow-dry Ming Nanjin's hair. It took a long time to dry it halfway. Ming Nanjin did not rush Xiao Chengcheng, but just sat there and let Xiao Chengcheng do whatever she wanted.

Xiao Chengcheng spent 20 minutes to blow dry Ming Nanjin's hair, which could be dried in 10 minutes. Ming Nanjin waited patiently, without a trace of impatience in his eyes.

Feeling that the hair dryer in Xiao Chengcheng's hand was shaking a little, Ming Nanjin knew that Xiao Chengcheng's hands were sore and felt very distressed.

"Chengcheng, come, blow dry, and let's go to bed."

Ming Nanjin turned around, gently took the hair dryer from Xiao Chengcheng's hand, and hugged Xiao Chengcheng and got into the quilt.

Xiao Chengcheng turned over in the quilt and faced Ming Nanjin. Looking at her brother's handsome face, Xiao Chengcheng's eyes were full of worry.

Xiao Chengcheng knew that what her brother was going to do next was very dangerous, but she couldn't stop him. Her eyes were full of worry and uneasiness, and her little brows furrowed again.

Ming Nanjin felt a little strange when he saw Xiao Chengcheng looking at him like that, so he asked, "What's wrong? Chengcheng, do you have anything you want to say to your brother?" His voice was soft and gentle, full of concern.

Xiao Chengcheng shook her head and said, "No...no, Gege, I love Gege." Her voice was small, with a hint of timidity and dependence.

Ming Nanjin's heart melted when she heard Xiao Chengcheng's soft voice.

"Brother loves you too, go to sleep."

Ming Nanjin gently patted Xiao Chengcheng's back to coax her to sleep. His movements were gentle and rhythmic, as if he was playing a gentle lullaby.

Little Chengcheng didn't want to sleep. She wanted to see her brother more and just stay quietly by her brother's side.

But children's biological clocks are the most accurate. Xiao Chengcheng soon felt his eyelids becoming heavy. Coupled with the familiar smell of his brother, Xiao Chengcheng soon fell asleep.

The little bear waited for Little Orange for a long time in his dream. When he saw Little Orange coming, his mouth curled up high.

"You are finally willing to come back."

It was obvious that the little bear's voice was a little unhappy.

When Little Chengcheng saw Little Bear waiting for him, he felt a little embarrassed, but he was more worried about his brother.

"Little Bear, Little Bear, will Gege be okay?"

Xiao Chengcheng's tone was extremely anxious.

Little Bear felt very disappointed when he saw Little Chengcheng's anxious look. In Little Chengcheng's heart, Ming Nanjin would always be the first.

Little Bear's eyes were filled with loss and helplessness, but he still comforted Little Orange: "Don't worry, your brother will be fine.