Ling Ling picked up a book at random. The cover showed two pretty little girls kissing and the title was "She, Her and Her Winter". It didn't take much thought to know what the book was about.
“No... don’t look!”
Li Qian quickly snatched the book and stuffed it into the quilt, but soon, Ling Ling picked up another book, "My Bitch Female Classmate". The cover was similar to the previous one, but it was much bolder than the previous one.
"You really can't judge a person by his appearance. I didn't expect Xiao Qianqian to like this kind of thing?"
“Shut up!”
When Ling Ling and Li Qian were talking, Li Meng also saw these books. Her expression gradually became strange, because there were these books in her room. She bought them secretly. Her sister should not know about it anyway. Why would her sister buy such books?
Seeing that Li Qian wanted to stuff all the clothes and books into the closet again, Ling Ling hurried over to stop her.
"Don't just stuff it in like that. Let me help you sort it out~"
“No… no need!”
Although Li Qian said this, she still let Ling Ling help her tidy up. Looking at Ling Ling's efficient movements, the clothes that were originally in a mess were soon sorted and neatly put into the closet, which made Li Qian stunned.
As expected, Ling Ling is the type of good wife and mother. If Ling Ling can be my wife, then my future life will be very good.
No one knew what she was thinking of, but Li Qian's smile gradually became weird, and even the look she gave Ling Ling changed.
Ling Ling reacted and reached out to flick Li Qian's forehead, saying, "What on earth are you thinking about? You're smiling so obscenely."
"Nothing... nothing, thank you."
"It's okay, but can you lend me those books?" Ling Ling said with a smile.
After hearing Ling Ling's words, Li Qian hesitated for a moment and finally handed the book she had hidden under the quilt to Ling Ling. Anyway, it had already been seen by Ling Ling, so there was no point in hiding it anymore. It would be better to be generous.
After taking a look at the books in his hands, Ling Ling asked curiously, "Which of these books do you like best?"
"I don't like any of them. I just bought these books to fill my bookshelf. I didn't read them!"
Although Li Qian said so, Ling Ling had already discovered that these books had been flipped many times, especially one of them, "My Bitch Female Classmate", which showed many signs of being flipped through. Obviously, Li Qian should like this book the most.
Maybe she realized that Ling Ling had seen through the truth, Li Qian blushed and said, "Are you going to read it or not? If you don't want to read it, I'll put it away!"
"Of course I have to read it. Anyway, there is nothing to do in the afternoon. Reading is actually a good way to kill time~"
Just as Ling Ling was about to open the book, Li Qian seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said, "By the way, Ling Ling, before you read the book, don't you want to take a look at Li Meng's room?"
"Eh!? There's nothing interesting in my room. Ling Ling, just read a book here!"
"No, I've been to my room, so why can't I go to your room, right~"
As Li Qian spoke, she opened the door of her room without hesitation. Opposite her was her sister's room. She opened the door and walked in. The room was tidy and there was nothing wrong with it.
Ling Ling and Li Meng followed in. When Li Meng saw her sister's puzzled look, she smiled and said, "No need to look for it. I'm not like you. My room is tidy and clean."
"Hehehe, don't I know what your room usually looks like?" Li Meng said as she opened the closet. There was no avalanche of clothes like in her room. Instead, a pile of clothes were neatly placed inside.
Even so, Li Qian still discovered that there were not enough clothes inside. No matter what, it was impossible for her sister to only have so few clothes!
"Okay, there's nothing good to see. Don't you want to read a book? Then go out and read~"
"What are you so excited about?"
“Who…who is excited!”
As if she had thought of something, Li Qian went straight to the bed, bent down and took a look under the bed, but she didn't find anything special. Just when Li Qian was wondering if she was thinking too much, she suddenly found a piece of clothes sticking out from under the quilt.
She lifted the quilt without hesitation, and saw the messy bed. Both clothes and underwear were spread out on it, so after covering it with the thick quilt, she didn't see anything.
“Quick… stop it!”
"Hahaha, so you put all your things here. But then again, have you sneaked into my room? Why are the books you bought the same as mine?!"
"I wanted to ask you this question too!?"
While the two were arguing, Ling Ling had already started to tidy up silently. After a while, everything on the bed had been cleared, and even the wrinkles on the sheets had been smoothed out by her.
"Stop arguing. It's just the same thing. What's there to argue about?"
After Ling Ling finished speaking, she took the book and walked out of the room, returned to the living room, and started reading a novel.
I have to say, this novel seems to be quite well written, and the restricted descriptions are even better, with a strong sense of immersion. It made Ling Ling's blood boil. If it wasn't so late, she would have probably finished the book.
Ling Ling put down the book and glanced at the time, then stood up lazily and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."
"Eh!? You could stay for dinner!"
"No need, my sister is waiting for me at home~"
Just as Ling Ling was about to leave, Li Qian suddenly walked up behind Ling Ling, handed the book in her hand to Ling Ling, and said, "I'll lend this to you. You seem to be enjoying it, but this is just a loan, you have to return it!"
"Eh!? Thank you!"
What Ling Ling didn't notice was that there was a piece of paper inside the book.
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Chapter 724: Free Labor
"I'm back~"
Ling Ling opened the door and returned home. Her daughter was sitting in the living room typing as usual. She used to type whenever she felt like it, but now she types whenever she has time. Is typing really that interesting
Seeing his mother coming back, Ling Yu stood up and walked up to his mother, gave her a big hug, and smeared his saliva on Ling Ling's face.
Ling Ling reached out and wiped her cheek helplessly. She didn't know what was wrong with her daughter. Now every time she came back, she would give her a hug and a "baji"~
But it feels good.
At this moment, Ling Yu suddenly saw Ling Ling holding a book in her hand. She asked curiously, "Mom, did you go buy a book?"
"Nothing... It's nothing. This is just a book your sister Li Qian lent me. It's nothing interesting."
Ling Ling subconsciously hid the book behind her back. No matter what, she couldn't let her daughter see this book.
As if she was not satisfied with her mom hiding it from her, Ling Yu pouted her lips and said unwillingly, "Just let me see it. I won't snatch it from mom."
"It's not that problem. Anyway, children should not read this kind of books!" Ling Ling rejected her daughter without hesitation, and then walked straight into the room. What she didn't notice was that a note sandwiched in the book fell out.
Looking at her mother's departing back, Ling Li looked at the note on the ground again. She picked it up curiously and took a look at it. After hesitating for a moment, she silently opened the note.
After reading the note for a while, Ling Yu discovered that it was actually a love letter. Does anyone still write love letters in this society? However, even she felt goose bumps after reading this love letter.