C125

"Xuan'er, come here quickly. I know a little friend here."

Mrs. Liushuan, a little boy in a white dress, was called, but at first glance, she seemed to be mistaken, like a little girl. Perhaps it was because of his excessively fair face, which revealed a kind of icy white colour, which made it easy for people to think of him as new. The feeling of the border He Tian Yu soaking in the ice.

The little boy called Xuan, unhappily, because he discovered that his mother was hugging another little boy, so he was jealous.

"Hurry up and call me big brother, Xuan'er!"

"No."

Xuan glared at him. His dark eyes shone with a stubborn, intelligent light.

"Xuan'er, you have to be polite. I'm a guest."

Mrs. Liushuan, squatting down, her gentle gaze melting the hostility in his eyes and fondling his cheek.

Xuan blushed with embarrassment. He had grown up already, why did his mother still treat him like a baby, making such an intimate gesture in front of outsiders?

Therefore, while angrily looking at Zuo En, his face was red and he was breathing heavily.

During dinner time, all of the servants in uniform surrounded him. It was as if they were stars surrounding the moon as they truly treated him like a treasure.

In reality, when he first saw Xuan, he didn't hate him, even if he was the favored child of heaven, and his attitude wasn't friendly at all.

"Xuan'er, you have to call him big brother, do you understand?"

Every time Mrs. Liuchuan's tone changed, he would pretend that he hadn't heard the reason why there was only a difference of twelve hours between the two of them. He was going to be her younger brother. Brother, I don't want it!

Flourishing light shone in the depths of his dark pupils. This little fellow was up to no good.

Therefore, regardless of whether they were in the open or in the dark, the two of them would always compete if there was nothing going on.

However, things had proved that regardless of appearance or talent, the two of them were on par with each other.

The two of them were in the study room, alone.

"Hey, I don't want to be your brother. Brother! Never! "

Xuan stood in front of the desk and announced loudly, like a high prince.

The wind fluttered his white clothes. This young master had a strong obsession for cleanliness. He only liked a spotless snow-white colour.

Zuo En, sniffing the ink, practicing calligraphy on Xuan paper, ignoring his resistance. Discussion.

"Let's have a bet. The winner is the king, the loser is the thief. How about we decide the loser is the winner?"

Zuo En, Yu Mu is really an arrogant brat, watch how I'll treat you!

"Betting on what?"

Xuan stared at him suspiciously. His eyes were sharp and alert.

"Scissor, stone, cloth, one set of Seize the Universe!"

"What do you mean 'scissors, stone, cloth'? This is a game that only children can play. "

"Are you afraid? Are you afraid your luck will be worse than mine? "It looks like you're really timid and unlucky."

Zou En looked at him with disdain. Shaking his head, he continued to write down the words of contempt towards the proud and arrogant person of the past. In fact, it was more of a provocation.

"Good!" "Who's afraid of who!"

Xuan Zhen was angry! No one had ever dared to speak to him with such contempt.

You're dead, son of a bitch.

"Then it's time to start …"

On Zorn's face, a strange flower bloomed quietly, enchanting and enchanting.

"Eh, your hands are so dirty …"

"You're lying!"

Xuan spread out her palms doubtfully. She loved cleanliness so much that this kind of situation wouldn't occur.

When he opened his palm, he found a chance. Zorn quickly wiped a handful of ink onto his palm.

The smiling face immediately contorted into a ball of numbness, and in the nick of time, "Now! Scissor, stone, cloth! "

The result is as follows: it shows the "cloth" and the "scissors".

"You have lost. A gentleman must be honest. Only a small person would be disloyal!" Hurry up and call me brother! "

"No," said Zorn, and his inky hands moved to his pale face again, threatening.

Xuan stood there, a look of sudden realization on his face: "You actually used a damage move …"

"Are you going to scream or not!"

Zorn's hand moved closer and closer, just a millimeter from the smooth, jade-like face.

"Big brother …"

Due to the circumstances, he squeezed out two words with great difficulty from between his lips.

"Haha … Be good. Big brother loves you …"

With that, Zuo En imitated Mrs. Liushuan and pinched his snow-white face with his inky hands.

"You! You! Damn it! How could you do this, I called you brother, why did you rub ink on my face? "

Xuan Hong's face was completely red. He was so angry that he was about to die.

"I didn't promise you that when you called me brother, you wouldn't put ink on your face. That's your wishful thinking. "

Zorn, he said, shrugging his shoulders.

"You …"

Xuan felt like he had been played. This was the first time in his life that he had been played twice!

"From now on, we are brothers. Let's clap our hands and form an alliance!"

Zuo En didn't care whether he was angry or not. He grabbed his other clean hand and grabbed it. Pah! It was extremely crisp. Two small black hands were folded together.