"Brother Xiao Qi, I'll clean up."

When Zhao Yongqi picked his teeth and stood up from the plastic cloth dining table that belonged to him with satisfaction, Yang Fan rushed over immediately to take over the cleaning work.

"Well, after doing this, go and rest. There is nothing to do in the afternoon." Zhao Yongqi, who was smiling, nodded slightly, agreed casually, and then walked swaying towards the direction where the little bun was.

It has been more than ten days since Yang Fan was brought back from those thugs. These days, the people on the set seemed to be watching a dramatic turn of things. The older child who was like a thorn and could not get along well with anyone, seemed to have suddenly changed his temperament. Not only did he work hard to do whatever work assigned to him by Zhao Yongqi, but he could even start to talk and laugh with the familiar staff.

Although not everything can be done, Brother Xiao Qi's fist disappeared, and he was more instructing and teaching. Yang Fan himself was like a greedy sponge, absorbing every bit. However, even the stupidest person could see that this big boy, who was not yet eighteen, was trying his best to imitate everything about Zhao Yongqi. His careless walking posture, casual wave of his hand to greet people, and even the warm smile on his face were somewhat similar.

Faced with such a situation, not to mention that the staff members were confused, even Yang Mu was shocked and even tried to use force to threaten Zhao Yongqi to explain whether he had given his baby brother some ecstasy soup. Unfortunately, the answer obtained by the big-breasted beauty was just the hippie and smiling self-proclaimed and nonsense.

"Beauty, I'll take a look with me and accompany me to have a walk and eat." Zhao Yongqi smiled and pulled up the little bun's jade hand, and walked side by side outside the lounge in her charming glare.

As April enters, it is already the season when spring is in full bloom. Although it will be a little cold in the morning and evening, the sun at noon will make people feel warm and comfortable.

"Hehe, Brother Qi is so amazing. Xiaofan has become more and more obedient recently." Not far from walking out of the lounge, he seemed to remember something. He had already covered his red lips and laughed out loud. Looking at the handsome man beside him, he seemed to have a little proud on his pretty face.

"That's right, don't look at who your husband is!" Zhao Yongqi, who was boasting, had a proud look, which made Xiao Baozi's crisp and pleasant laughter even sweeter.

Blinking his beautiful big eyes, he hugged Zhao Yongqi's little bun on his arm, and asked curiously, "Brother Qi, what method did you use? Do you really rely on beating him every day?"

"Hehe, there is no magical method, it's just to fool him like him." Zhao Yongqi smiled and raised his hand and pinched his delicate cheeks, as if he could see the confusion on the face of the little woman beside him, and said softly: "That kid likes Sister Mumu."

"What?" The little bun, whose beautiful eyes were wide open in an instant, immediately burned with a little excitement, said with a little excitement: "Really? Tell me quickly."

"You are almost becoming a little goblin." Zhao Yongqi drew a pampering pink forehead, which was exchanged for the little woman's bulging face and the dissatisfied charming stare. Then he said with a smile: "Actually, at his age, it is normal to like his brother or his sister. This so-called brother-loving complex or sister-loving complex is not as dirty as imagined, and is even completely different from true love and love. If you count it seriously, it is like a kind of admiration for an adult brother and a hazy favor."

"Yeah, then what?" Xiao Baozi heard it carefully, lit her hair repeatedly, her beautiful eyes always fell on the handsome face in front of her, as if she was unwilling to leave for a moment.

Zhao Yongqi, who spread his hands, said naturally: "What else can I do? If it were a child with a hard life, it would naturally suppress this feeling. However, for those spoiled little princes, all the good things in their perceptual world should be mine. In this very strange idea, even if it is an individual, as long as it is what they like, it is not much different from a big toy. So, of course, it should be theirs."

"Hehe...will Xiaofan..." Xiao Baozi lowered his voice and asked with a hint of shyness.

"Little woman, you're so dirty." As if he knew what the little woman around him was thinking, he raised his hand and gently pinched the bun's face. Zhao Yongqi shook his head and said with a smile: "That boy actually understands the truth. He knows that he is Mumu's cousin, which is the so-called brother of his family. No matter what angle, he can't have a relationship between men and women. But he still can't stand it. Sister Mumu doesn't understand the psychology of this little boy, so he originally brought him by his side.

Good intentions, but I didn't pay attention to his feelings at all. Think about it, on the set, Sister Mumu is very popular, how many men do they like her? If you don't talk about others, just say me, Brother He, Brother Chao, and others, who can't play with Sister Mumu. Isn't these arousing these when they fall into the boy's eyes? After a while, he doesn't like anyone else, especially the man who can still hug me. We are all his enemies!"

"Hehe...so cute." The giggling little bun now had a pure and sweet smile, which made Zhao Yongqi unable to help but rub her thighs.

"It's a cute idea, indeed." Zhao Yongqi nodded, then smiled and said, "So, when I realized this, I brought him to my side. First, I beat him all day long and asked him to do those troublesome things, breaking his strange sense of self-center and the world's inexplicable mentality according to my inexplicable psychology. Then, taking advantage of the last time he was beaten, he changed his conception. He thought that he would not be attracted to Sister Mu Mu because he was not a 'man' enough! Well, a young and a half boy, at the age of competitive, what would he do the rest? In fact, seriously, the essence of that kid is not bad, otherwise I wouldn't have these thoughts. There are many things about this male god. There are so many goddesses in the world waiting for me to favor him, so how can I have so much time to care about a bad boy?"

"Hehe, a big pervert!" Little bun, who gently punched Zhao Yongqi, understood the consequences, said in a good mood: "You are not enough."

"Enough, why not enough!" Zhao Yongqi bowed his handsome face and approached the charming and beautiful face, and said in a low voice: "Of course, it would be even better if our bun goddess could be more proactive."

"I... I don't want it!" The little bun with a blushing face pinched his arms around him hard, as if only in this way could he resolve the shyness in his heart.
Chapter completed!