The Kung Fu Baby is Four Years Half and has 17 Pampering Brothers

  Chapter 226 Brother

  Tuanzi stood on a small bench with her head lowered, warm water slid over her cheeks, followed by a soft towel to wipe her face.

  After all, there is a very carefree master who is very capable of taking care of herself.

  After she came back, except for special circumstances, she only asked her two brothers to wash her face.

  This time it was a cousin who had just met for the second time helping to wash his face, which felt weird.

   Tuanzi raised his head, and through the mirror, he could see Gu Qize's meticulous profile.

  He took a soft towel and wiped it carefully, and wiped it, as if her face was not painted with ink, but something more difficult to wash.

   Tuanzi was obsessed with the good-looking side face for more than ten seconds, and soon woke up again.

   "Have you been wiping for too long?"

  Gu Qize paused, and looked at her little face seriously, thinking of how it looked like it was stained with ink before, he felt uncomfortable in various ways.

   "No, it's still a bit dirty, I'll wipe it again."

  Duanzi: "?"

  She allowed the other party to rub it for another ten seconds, unable to bear it any longer, "Don't rub it, it will break the skin if you rub it again."

  Gu Qi Ze let go of his hand, looked at the little red face, and looked away guiltily.

   "You're guilty!" Tuanzi muttered loudly.

  She stood on the bench and looked closer to the mirror. One side of her cheek was flushed.

   "Ah, it really took too long to wipe! Miao Miao's face is not a dirty floor!"

  Gu Qize pursed his lips and remained silent.

   Tuanzi seemed to see a big dog with drooping ears.

  She coughed lightly, jumped off the bench, and got out of her way.

   "Okay, we can go back after you wash the towel."

   Gu Qize started to wash the towel and washed it over and over again.

   Tuanzi looked at him in disbelief, "If you wash it again, the towel will be bald!"

  Gu Qize could only wring out the towel and hang it up, and began to wash his hands.

  Once, twice.

  Tuanzi hurriedly stopped him, "Stop, stop, your hands are going to be washed to pieces!"

  She grabbed the cousin's hand and strode towards the living room.

  My cousin's hands are small, soft and warm.

  Gu Qize's anxious heart calmed down, his eyes moved down, and placed on the hands they were holding.

and many more.

  Gu Qi Ze: "Miao Miao, did you wash your hands just now?"

  Tuanzi turned around and blinked innocently.

  That is not washed.

  Gu Qize turned around and was about to go to the bathroom.

   Tuanzi grabbed him hard.

   "Don't go, Miao Miao's hands are not dirty!"

  She just supported the sink with her little hands.

  Gu Qi Ze: "No, you still play with a tablet. The case of a tablet phone is particularly dirty."

  He dragged his cousin back.

  The cousin dragged him to the living room.

   Gu Yunmu strolled over, saw this, and asked curiously, "Are you guys in a tug of war?"

  He was still biting the egg roll that Gu Cheng just brought out, not only was he slurring his speech, but also crumbs of the egg roll fell, some fell on his body, and some fell on the floor.

  Gu Qi Ze's eyes were sharp in an instant.

   "Don't get your clothes and floors dirty!"

  Gu Yunmu rolled his eyes and ate the egg roll, more crumbs fell on the floor.

   "It's about to get dirty."

  He pointed to the robot vacuum that was charging in the corner.

   "The robot can clean up later, what are you afraid of?"

  The truth is this truth.

  Seeing that there were tiny debris on the clean floor, Gu Qize felt uncomfortable all over, so he planned to pick up the broom and sweep it up now.

  He looked for the broom, but not far away came the voice of his cousin.

   "Wow, the freshly baked egg rolls are delicious. Brother, if you don't make movies in the future, you can open a shop. There must be a lot of customers, and Miao Miao will buy them every day."

  Gu Cheng: "You can eat for free, no need to buy."

  Gu Qize was slightly taken aback, is this still Gu Cheng? In the impression that Gu Cheng is serious and serious, and he doesn't joke at all, but this time he would actually say some jokes along with his sister.

  Wait, is my cousin eating egg rolls?

He strode over, and saw that the dumpling was like a little squirrel, holding an egg roll in his hand, pushing it into his mouth continuously, after a 'click, click', the egg roll's body kept disappearing, and her cheeks gradually swelled .

so cute.

   That's not the point.

  The young president had a slightly sullen face and said in a heavy tone, "Miao Miao, you didn't wash your hands."

   Tuanzi shrank his neck and hid behind Gu Cheng, and continued to 'click, click', challenging Gu Qize's bottom line.

  Gu Yunmu also came to join in the fun, took another warm egg roll, and ate it with a 'crack, cluck', and the crumbs kept falling.

  The string called reason is about to snap.

  Gu Cheng suddenly said: "Is there something in your car that you haven't taken?"

  He knows this cousin too well. If he doesn't prepare a gift, he will never visit his sister at home.

  But just now, because he learned that his younger brother came to the door first, and didn't even go to live in his own villa, but wanted to stay here, the young president didn't have time to come up with a gift.

   "It's a gift for Miao Miao."

  Gu Qize took a deep look at his brother, then at the little head protruding from behind Gu Cheng, and strode out.

"Gift?"

   Tuanzi finished eating the egg roll in his hand, wiped his hands indiscriminately, with a smile on his lips, and followed happily.

   "There is a gift, hey!"

  Gu Yunmu also followed, "I want a gift too."

   Tuanzi pretended not to hear, and no one could compete with her for presents.

   Then, she saw a gift box in the back compartment.

  The big ones and the small ones are neatly stacked.

  She couldn't help opening her mouth wide, "Is this too much?"

   Tuanzi gestured, "One is enough, Miao Miao will be very happy."

  Gu Qi Ze silently carried the gift box to the villa.

   Tuanzi followed him step by step like a little tail.

   Soon there was a mountain of gifts in the living room.

  Tuanzi rubbed his hands, then turned to look at Gu Cheng's face.

   "Brother, can Miao Miao take it?"

   There are too many, she is too embarrassed, hehe!

  The young director is very calm.

  I think that after the premiere of his first film, this cousin also brought a cart full of gifts.

  The reason is that I think all of them are very suitable, but I really can't choose the most suitable one, so I just bought them all.

   "He will be sad if you don't accept him."

  Tuanzi's gaze fell on that handsome face with a 'sigh'.

  Gu Qize kept a straight face, he couldn't see any sadness.

   "All suit you, so I will buy them all."

  Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows clearly.

   Gu Yunmu laughed loudly, "Brother, is your difficulty in choosing still not healed?"

  The blue-haired handsome guy snapped his fingers, "Cleanliness, obsessive-compulsive disorder, difficulty choosing, you have so many problems."

  Gu Qize: "..."

   Tuanzi smelled gunpowder, and she suspected that Gu Qize was going to hit someone if Gu Yunmu continued talking.

   Are these two really brothers?

  Duanzi was a little confused.

  However, when she saw the pile of gifts, she immediately put aside her doubts and grinned.

   "Can Miao Miao open presents?"

  She stretched out her claws and waved it.

  Gu Qi Ze glared at the stinky brother, then looked down at her, "Of course. But wash your hands first."

   Duanzi: ▼_▼

   "It's just opening a present, how can it be so troublesome?"

  Gu Yunmu sat cross-legged on the carpet carelessly, picking up a gift casually.

   "Miaomiao, I'll help you dismantle it. Let me see what's inside."

  He opened one at random, and before he could see clearly, his head was hit.

   Looking up in astonishment, the target was Gu Qize's black face and iron fist.

  (end of this chapter)