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

  Chapter 508 Sincere eyes

  The brothers and sisters have no tacit understanding at the moment.

  Gu Che went back in a strange mood, "Then you must be writing conspiracy novels."

   After all, she is so scheming!

  Surprise climbed onto the chubby face of the dumpling.

   "The cousin must have written a very warm story!"

  Gu Che: ▼_▼

  The young cool guy watched his younger sister run up to Wen Li, and asked with great anticipation, "Then, can Miao Miao read the stories written by my cousin? Miao Miao really likes reading books!"

   In the eyes of Tuanzi, there is no such word as "scared of strangers".

  In the past, she followed her master down the mountain to fight for righteousness. She had met too many people, and maybe she would hide behind her master at the beginning and probe her head. After a lot of times, she was always the first to rush out.

   What's more, Wen Li is still a relative, and Tuanzi has no restraint, smiles brightly, and puts the chubby face close, eyes full of anticipation.

   "I'll show you when I have a chance."

   No one noticed that Wen Li's smile was a little stiff.

  Seeing that Tuanzi was a little disappointed, he promised again, "I'll show you within a week."

   At worst, he writes a warm story.

   But before that, you have to see how other people write it.

   Got the promise, and the dumpling became happy again.

  She also doesn’t understand the difference between different novels, and thinks that different types of writers overlap, so she is inevitably curious, “Does my cousin know Teacher Mijiu? It’s the teacher who writes children’s stories very well.”

  Holding the little fleshy claws to her heart, little hearts were about to burst out of her big eyes.

   "Teacher Mijiu must be a very gentle person, Miaomiao really wants to meet Teacher Mijiu."

  Wen Li, who was drinking water, choked and coughed several times.

   Gu Li, who has always had nothing to do with himself, actually took the initiative to pat him on the shoulder.

  Rarely caring about people directly, Gu Li's expression was stiff, and his voice was stiff.

   "Drink slowly, don't choke."

  Wen Li, whose eyes were slightly red from coughing, gave him a meaningful look.

  Gu Li suddenly looked away guilty, and suggested again bluntly, "It's getting late, let's go back."

   Duanzi quit.

   "But you just came!"

   She grabbed a person with one hand.

   "Hitchhiking is very tiring, so please stay a little longer when you come. Miao Miao will be on the show later, so I don't have time to play with you."

  The system couldn't help complaining.

  【Ancient Martial Arts System: Let them play with you】

  【Miao Miao: It’s all the same, we’re playing together anyway】

  She still remembers about Teacher Mijiu.

   "Cousin, with your reaction, do you really know Teacher Mijiu?"

  She pointed to her eyes, "Miao Miao's eyes are sharp and sharp. If you don't know each other, you won't react like this."

  Wen Lizai carefully observed her eyes. The corners of her eyes were rounded, making her eyes appear large, lustrous and energetic.

"It's really clear," the young writer showed a distressed expression, and pressed his fingers on his temples cooperatively, "but I promised Teacher Mijiu that without his permission, I can't reveal his identity casually. I don't want to make a promise. unbelievers."

   Aside, a certain irritable young man looked at him with some emotion.

  Gu Che couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and took a closer look. He forgot that he had exposed Ji Zhangzhuo's true face just now, so he turned his head and looked at the second senior brother.

  The baby-faced young man originally frowned thoughtfully, noticed Gu Che's gaze, and deliberately showed a nasty expression. After Gu Che looked away, he touched his chin and chuckled.

   Gu Li, who rarely showed his emotions, suddenly shuddered.

  He regained his fierce appearance, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Looking left and right, the reactions of several people in the living room were normal. Gu Mo, the oldest, kept silent and ate in silence. Gu Che had a cold expression on his face, and Ji Zhangzhuo lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

   It's an illusion, he thought uncertainly.

  Duanzi didn't notice the undercurrent of these people during the whole process.

  She really wanted to know the identity of Teacher Mijiu, but even after Wen Li said so, she couldn't make him break his promise.

   "Be a person of integrity."

  She sighed a long time, and spread her hands helplessly.

   "This shows that Miao Miao has no fate with Teacher Mijiu."

  Clearly a cutie, but pretending to be mature, the contrast of cuteness made Wen Li couldn't help pinching his face, even if three burning eyes fell on the back of his hand, he didn't stop.

   "Don't give up so early, I can help you ask, what if he wants to tell you his identity?"

   "That's right, then please trouble your cousin."

  Duanzi didn't mind being pinched in the face at all, and once again warmly held the mochi and handed it to Wen Li.

   "Say more good things about Miao Miao, Miao Miao just wants to meet Teacher Mijiu, she doesn't intend to lock up Teacher Mijiu to write a story! Look at Miaomiao's sincere eyes!"

  Wen Li saw the cunning behind the sincerity.

  He is a bit regretful. The type of novels he is good at should be avoided by children, which will not be useful at all.

  The irritable young man sitting next to him became nervous again.

  The young professor was eating dessert the whole time, and occasionally took out his mobile phone to send a few messages, all of which were addressed to Gu Chi.

  【Meet a person today who looks a bit like you, but not as kind as you】

  He still has a strong filter for his younger brother. For others, it is much more sober. At least this time, even though he looked a little cute, he could see that Wen Li's real character was far less than his kindness.

   After eating and drinking enough to praise his younger brother, Gu Mo went home in style.

  Gu Li became more and more restless, wanted to leave, but was too embarrassed to speak again.

  Wen Li slowly tasted the pudding presented by his cousin, glanced at him several times, and asked sincerely, "Are there nails growing on the sofa?"

  Gu Li didn't dare to move anymore.

  Wen Li smiled again: "Wow, you are like a robot, you pause as soon as I speak. If I say something again, will you start moving again?"

  Ancient Li: (〝▼dish▼)

  One of the two is thin and fair, and the other is tall and strong. They only care about getting along with each other. The former seems to be able to perfectly suppress the latter.

  Gu Che took out the observation skills that an actor should have, observed for a long time, and came to many conclusions. Then he looked at his younger sister who was still laughing, and patted her head sadly.

   "Miao Miao," he said earnestly, "Don't be too kind, it's not bad to think in a bad direction occasionally when you meet people."

  Tuanzi didn't quite understand, so she instinctively told her that the second brother cared about her, and immediately patted her heart, "Don't worry, second brother, Miao Miao is amazing, she won't be bullied, and can protect you!"

  Gu Che sighed again, feeling annoyed why he joined the group at this time.

  Thinking about it, the third senior brother will accompany his sister to participate in the show, so you can ask the third senior brother to pay attention to the warm ceremony.

  Wen Li and Gu Li left before dinner, and the latter heaved a sigh of relief.

  During dinner, it was rare for Gu Che not to be cool, and warmly served Tantai Yi several times.

   "Brother, eat more."

  Eat well, sleep well, be energetic, and find fault with Wen Li.

  He has high hopes for this senior brother.

   Tan Taiyi didn't think much about it. In his opinion, the family members of the little junior sister are very gentle. He reciprocated courtesy and picked up a few chopsticks for Gu Che, but his movements were quite unskilled.

  Gu Che intended to communicate with him more, and he never refused to come, even ate the coriander he didn't like. After a lot of communication, it is inevitable to notice the other person's face.

   "Senior brother, your face..." Gu Che frowned slightly, "Could it be that there was botulinum toxin in ancient times?"

  (end of this chapter)