Being spoiled by five big brothers

Chapter 129 The 3st brother

Chapter 129 (One more update) The third brother

Yin Chu:

"........."

"??????"

"!!!!!!"
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Uncle Zhong watched the man sitting on the sofa calmly. The servant brought a plate of tea and fruit, and Uncle Zhong personally took it and brought it to him.

"Please enjoy."

The young man looked up, humble and polite, "Thank you."

Uncle Zhong maintained his face as a housekeeper, but in his heart——

!!!

This one is different from the previous two, it definitely belongs to Chengfu!
After stepping back, he found a corner where he could eavesdrop, took out his cell phone, and typed to send a message to his husband.

[Miss brought the wild man back again! ! ! 】

Prosperous World Headquarters.

Bo Jingchuan is in a meeting.

Because a certain cooperation project has not been negotiated for a long time, and it has delayed Bo Jingchuan's time to go back to eat, the man's expression is slightly gloomy.

The atmosphere of the whole meeting seemed quite depressing.

Suddenly, the man's personal phone vibrated, and Bo Jingchuan took it out, his brows furrowed, and the black cloud covered the city.

Underneath, those high-level executives who usually say the same in the company also shrank their necks, fearing that the fire would burn on their own heads.

The one who was speaking was going to be scared to death!
Bo Jingchuan: [The classmate from last time? 】

Uncle Zhong:

【Do not! ! ! 】

[Another one! ! ! 】

【Brand new! ! ! ! ! 】

Bo Jingchuan stood up suddenly, and everyone's hearts trembled. Lin Zhizhou, who had already understood what was going on, quickly took over the responsibility of the president's brand translator.

"Mr. Bo has heard everyone's suggestions, but for the time being, there is no one that is most suitable. You should think about it when you go back. Today's meeting will end here, and it will be dissolved."

Bo Jingchuan walked extremely fast.

Leaving the special assistant Mr. Lin here to clean up the mess, these high-level executives were all relieved, and at the same time they caught up and asked questions.

Especially the one who was speaking just now, he felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Lin Zhizhou, who saw through everything, said the most embarrassing words in a calm tone; "What else can I do? Family matters~"

Only then did everyone realize that their Boss Boss is no longer alone...

My sister saved my dog's life!Long live my sister! !
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Yin Chu brought the man who claimed to be applying for his brother back to the villa.

just now……

Two people, sitting in a row, eating fruit.

This person gave her a completely different feeling from her eldest brother Bo Jingchuan and second brother Ji Qin. She didn't know what to say!

"Do you need an assessment?"

The young man smiled gently at her and spoke first.

"Song Yanshu, male, 24 years old, no history of marriage, no history of disease, currently working as a professor of history at Qingbei University."

Yin Chu was stunned!
"You, you, you, you are 24 years old, Qingbei University, professor?"

The young man met the little girl's gaze and nodded.

His attitude was very natural, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more natural, and there was no intention of showing off in his words.

But Yin Chu, who was forced to study recently, was immediately frightened by the gold content in it. He didn't even care to eat the fruit in his hand, and just looked up at the young man blankly.

"You are amazing~~~"

Perhaps the little girl's adoring eyes were too bright, and Song Yanshu couldn't help but chuckled slightly.

"You are also great."

Yin Chu waved his hand, "There is no need for this kind of business bragging. I was only the second grade in the school's mock exam last time. This is not at the same level at all!"

Song Yanshu paused for a moment.

I don't know if the other party's behavior is considered "Versailles" which is very popular on the Internet, although he already knows the information of the little girl clearly.

But at this moment, he still cooperatively...patted Yin Chu's head and praised him.

"The second grader is already very good."

Yin Chu did not reject the young man.

When Song Yanshu said that he was his elder brother, Yin Chu had already started to make calculations, and the result was exactly the same as that for the second brother!
Really, there is another brother!

Ugh.

She brought people back. I don't know if the eldest brother will explode again after he finds out, and how long she will coax her this time...

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

While Yin Chu was thinking, she felt that the hand on her head was a little stiff.

It is completely different from the second brother who is familiar and likes to post, and is also different from the slow temper of the elder brother-the elder brother is like the traditional patriarch who insists on the difference between men and women, and the two did not have any physical contact in the early days.

Until that time, when the other party was sick and carried him upstairs, only then did he touch his head, but he could only touch his head.

At the beginning, Bo Jingchuan's movements were stiff, a strange and unfamiliar stiffness, but he gradually got used to it, but this new brother...

Let's call him the third brother.

This third brother's actions gave the impression that...he had never been in close contact with anyone before.

He is very uncomfortable with being with people like this.

Yin Chu, who is very good at taking care of other people's emotions, struggled for a while whether to take the initiative to pull his head out (?) from the opponent's hand.

Song Yanshu's movements gradually changed from being awkward and stiff, as if trying to adapt to all this.

Yin Chu: "..."

Forget it, let him go.

Be tolerant to my brother occasionally, and pamper him more.

"Ah!" Yin Chu suddenly thought again, "If you are 24 years old this year, the second brother is also 24 years old, don't you..."

"Jiqin?"

Song Yanshu said with that face similar to Ji Qin, "It does have something to do with it. To be precise, he and I should be twins."

"what?!"

Song Yanshu explained, "He and I were adopted by different families, so he probably doesn't know my existence yet."

Yin Chu: "Oh..."

It's normal for the second brother's IQ to not know about this kind of thing, but the twins are adopted separately, one side knows everything, and the other side doesn't know anything, I always feel...

strange?

"No wonder, no wonder you two look so alike. I mistook you when I first saw the back view..." Yin Chu tried to find a topic, "But it won't happen in the future, haha~"

Song Yanshu: "Yes."

Yin Chu who had nothing to say: "..."

Song Yanshu, who couldn't keep up the conversation: "..."

Ugh.

The topic is dead again.

Yin Chu thought hard and saw the exposed face of the young man, "That... Actually, if you feel uncomfortable, you can put on your glasses again."

At first, he took off his glasses outside to prove his identity, but later Song Yanshu followed Yin Chu in, but he never wore them again.

After getting along for a short time, Yin Chu already felt it.

This brother looks very gentle, or in other words, he acts as gentle as possible, but he always gives people a sense of alienation and indifference.

It's different from Bo Jingchuan's innate aloofness and nobleness, and even more different from his second brother's vixen-faced Erha personality.

This person's gentleness is more like a disguise.

Song Yanshu: "No need."

"what?"

"I can see."

"???" Yin Chu was even more confused.

"I only wear glasses because I don't like to meet people's eyes."

Song Yanshu explained.

Those pair of peach blossom eyes similar to Ji Qin's, which were rated as invisible and seductive, but when they were on his body, they lacked the glistening color for no reason, and only had the coolness and silence of the branches covered with frost and snow in winter.

then.

The young man stretched out his hand, as if doing some precise experiment, and carefully fiddled with the little girl's loose temple hair with his slender and beautiful fingertips.

And the corners of his lips were slightly curved, trying to draw a smile.

Very light, but very nice.

Song Yanshu said: "If the object is you, it doesn't matter."

 Number of words in this chapter: 2200+
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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