The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 70 The little white flower is about to turn black (31)

After eating a bowl full of porridge, Fusang patted his round belly in satisfaction.

"I'm full... Well, I'm even sleepier."

I couldn't help but yawned again.

Fusang rubbed her sleepy eyes, pushed the empty bowl in front of her, waved to Zuo Lihan, stood up and walked towards her room.

"Brother Han, I'm going to sleep first."

"Ah."

Zuo Lihan watched Fusang walk into the room, then got up and took the empty bowl to the kitchen.

When he came out after cleaning up, he saw his little brother sitting on the sofa, sleeping soundly with his head tilted back, drooling all over his neck.

With disgust in his eyes, he threw the wet towel for wiping his hands on the younger brother's face.

The little brother who was grateful for the cold touch shuddered, turned over and sat up.

The wet wipe fell onto his lap.

The little brother was sleepy and looked at Zuo Lihan with a confused face.

"elder brother……"

Zuo Lihan put his hands in his pockets, and indifferently ordered: "Wipe the drool off."

Little brother: "..."

Yawning big, the younger brother picked up the wet wipe on his lap, and slowly wiped the drool around his mouth.

Zuo Lihan had already walked up the stairs, suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked down.

"What about that kid?"

"Ok?"

The little brother who was forced to turn on the phone before he woke up was confused for a long time. He watched Zuo Lihan's eyebrows twisting and an impatient look gradually emerged in his eyes.

The little brother woke up instantly under the pressure of the powerful blood, and he rubbed his face.

"Ah... You said Xiaoqi, he slept with Miss Xu."

"Together? Asleep?"

Zuo Lihan's eyebrows were pressed down, and a small storm was gathering in the black pupils.

The all-too-familiar cold air made the younger brother jump up almost like a conditioned reflex. He rubbed the bristling hair on his arms, pulled his face and laughed twice: "Er... just a child..."

He only said one sentence, and Zuo Lihan's cold eyes swept over.

The younger brother shrunk his neck and was as quiet as a chicken.

He watched Zuo Lihan walk into the guest room with a cold air, and 2 minutes later, he came out with a dazed Xiaoqi in his hand.

Throwing it casually, Xiaoqi screamed and drew a parabola in the air.

The little brother looked terrified, and hurriedly caught the pale-faced Xiaoqi.

His dark eyes were filled with tears, his pupils were trembling uncontrollably, and he was about to cry loudly.

The little brother covered his mouth: "Don't howl!"

Tsk, children eat vinegar.

The younger brother raised his eyes to see Zuo Lihan's back going upstairs, and silently complained: "Terrible possessiveness."

Fusang woke up the next day.

Zuo Lihan was not there, the younger brother was nestled on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, seeing Fusang coming out, he immediately put away his mobile phone and stood up.

"Miss Xu, where are we going today?"

The servant brought warm milk and light food from the kitchen.

"Where's Xiaoqi?"

The younger brother came over to help Fusang open the chair in front of the dining table.

"Playing in the yard."

Fusang sat down and turned to look at the French windows.

Through the transparent glass, I saw a small figure squatting in the yard, not knowing what to do.

Fusang didn't bother him, turned his gaze back, and began to eat breakfast.

The cancer cells in this body have spread to the esophagus, causing Fusang to feel no appetite no matter what food he sees, and find it difficult to swallow anything.

But in order to maintain the normal functioning of her body, she still resisted the nausea and finished her breakfast bit by bit.

Although the process of eating is very long.

After finally finishing eating, Fusang wiped his mouth.

Throwing down the tissue, she went outside: "Xiaoqi, come here."

Xiaoqi, who was concentrating on fiddling with stones, heard the sound and immediately got up and ran over. He took Fusang's hand and led her to the position where he was squatting just now.

"Mom, look."

Beads of sweat covered the sun-tanned little face, and the sparkling eyes were full of anticipation.

Fusang looked in the direction of his finger, and Xiaoqi combined the cobblestones into two characters.

'Mother'

My heart suddenly warmed up.

Fusang's eyes softened, and his cool fingertips brushed the black hair wet with sweat on his forehead: "Is it hot?"

Xiaoqi wiped the sweat off her face indiscriminately. Instead of answering Fusang's words, he asked cautiously, "Mom, do you like it?"

Fusang nodded seriously: "I like it."

A dazzling smile suddenly appeared on the small face.

Yes!

He's one step closer to being adopted!
The younger brother walked over holding a parasol.

"Miss Xu, everything is ready and we can go."

"Let's go, mom will take you to Shopping."

Holding Xiaoqi's hand, Fusang took him into the car.

The original main university majored in acting. After graduation, in order to marry Gu Shaoming, she gave up her dream of becoming an actress.

Her second wish is to experience the feeling of standing in front of the camera.

The younger brother found the nearest filming location, and a neatly arranged motorcade drove out of the villa.

At this time, in the dressing room of the crew, the makeup artist was trying to cover the bruises on Michelle's forehead with heavy base makeup.

Michelle has always adopted a pure personality, and her makeup has always been delicate yet clean and natural.

Now in order to cover the bruise on the forehead, I have to apply several layers of concealer.

Heavy makeup looks extremely old.

The director stood aside and frowned frequently.

"If it doesn't work, we'll shoot other people's shots first, and then we'll make up shots of you after your injury recovers."

Mi Xue's heart skipped a beat, and mist soon rose from her eye sockets.

"Director, didn't you agree to shoot my camera first?"

(End of this chapter)