to someone being overly affectionate and clingy, like a lovesick bird.After all, although Xiaoshan Qing is a civil servant, he's still a 1.82-meter-tall man.Imagine a burly man, acting all shy and cli...After all, not every man can be called "Fairy Brother," so it's understandable that his mood wouldn't remain completely calm.

Chang Qiling is just an individual, he's not a god.

So, under Wu Ling's kind of childish pranks and the merciless ridicule from that black man beside him who seemed to have lost his mind.

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips, listening to the soft voice beside him recommending dishes. There was no extra expression on his face.

He just told Wu Ling his name in a serious and cold voice.

"Zhang Qiling."

While he was speaking.

Wu Ling was originally tugging at his sleeve and recommending to him that dish on the menu, the Pingding Mountain Steamed Meat Dumplings, which looked really delicious.

He remembered that Little Brother seemed to like white-cut chicken and West Lake vinegar fish, but these dishes were not on this menu.

Although those two dishes aren't available, the menu has steamed chicken and sweet and sour pork ribs, not to mention kung pao chicken!

These three dishes are also delicious and fragrant!

And Wu Ling hadn't eaten sweet and sour pork ribs and twice-cooked pork for a long time, he was craving them a little.

He was about to tug on the little brother's sleeve and ask him if he wanted to eat those things, but Zhang Qiling suddenly spoke up.

Zhang Qiling's sudden action completely overwhelmed Wu Ling, who had been thinking about sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork. Her mind went blank for a moment, unable to react.

He blinked his eyes, staring blankly at Zhang Qiling, with a small, bewildered "Huh" escaping his lips.

He just looked like he hadn't reacted, while Zhang Qiling misunderstood him as if he hadn't understood, pursed his lips slightly, and spoke again:

"Zhang Qiling."

After saying these three words, he paused for a moment and then spoke again:

"My name."

Perhaps because she had made preparations this time, Wu Ling reacted and pondered inwardly.

>Does Zhang Ge not like his fairy brother

Also, that name sounds pretty good, but it doesn't seem very suitable for a boy.

But the little brother doesn't seem as aloof as I imagined. He seems pretty easy to get along with.

Thinking of this, Wu Ling couldn't help but glance up and down at the person in front of him. Although he looked aloof and cold, he had done so many strange things and even called him "Fairy Brother."

But this person didn't get angry, instead, he softly and subtly hinted that he disliked the name.

Hiss, Wu Ling seemed to have discovered a great secret as if her hair stood on end.

Thinking about it this way, Big Zhang seems pretty cute, hey.

He looked up at Zhang Qiling, seeing the other party staring at him with a cold expression, as if waiting for a reply.

Wu Ling blinked her eyes, her mind coming back to focus. She responded with a sound from her mouth, indicating that she understood.

"Okay."

After that, he followed the principle of reciprocity. He introduced himself to the other party:

"My name is Wu Ling."

"Hmm."

For Wu Ling's introduction, Zhang Qiling just lowered his eyelids and softly responded with a sound.

Compared to his coldness, Wu Ling was like a little sun, bumping her shoulder against him playfully and giggling cheerfully:

"Hey, Zhang ge, our names both seem to have "ling" in them, that's quite a coincidence."

>Big Zhang

For this new title, Zhang Qiling tilted his head, a strange glint in his eyes.

But his emotion vanished as quickly as it appeared. In just a few seconds, his brow and eyes once again held their familiar coldness.

This name, although a little strange, is better than "Fairy Brother."

Zhang Qiling is quite adaptable, so he's not very particular about his name.

But Wu Xie, listening to this title, felt something was off. He couldn't help but speak up:

"Xiao Ling, you can call him Xiao Ge."

He was originally leaning back against the chair with some laziness, his long legs stretching out casually. But as he leaned forward, his legs bent slightly.

Wu Ling caught sight of this scene, her bangs quivered, and without any politeness, she directly sat on his lap.

Standing is so tiring.

My brother must feel sorry for me seeing that I'm tired.

I'll just sit here for a while.

Embracing this idea, Wu Ling sat very contentedly on his older brother's lap.

But Wu Xie knew what he was going to do the moment he leaned in, after all, they'd been together for so long.

Wu Xiebian knows her little lazy egg's habits very well.

So he naturally reached out and took Wu Ling's waist as he leaned closer, making him more comfortable.n's nose operation, Chen Yunxi couldn't help but chuckle softly.A hint of a smile played on his lips as he reached out to gently stroke Xiao Aman's hair.Then, holding the medicine bottle, he poured ou...