Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 436 Brother Chen, your eyes are so beautiful

"No need to buy any more."

Mu Nannan quickly refused:
"Brother Song brought back several skirts yesterday, enough for me to wear for a long time."

Song Zichen touched the fleshy pit on the back of her hand with his fingertips, and said softly:

"You don't have too many skirts, wait for brother Chen to buy you some more, then you can change one a day and wear it differently."

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Mu Nannan had no choice but to accept it.

Why do these brothers always want to buy clothes for her one by two?
It's really worrying enough.

"Nanbao, can I hug you?"

Mu Nannan nodded generously when he heard his question.

At the same time, I also felt in my heart that Brother Song and Brother Chen were worthy of being cousins, even the questions they asked her when they first met her were exactly the same.

With both feet off the ground, Song Zichen obviously had no experience in holding a child, so he picked her up with a slightly stiff movement, and tentatively walked a few steps back and forth with her in his arms.

It was as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into his arms, and he could still smell the milky fragrance from the baby's body while walking. This feeling made him roll his eyes in novelty.

A pair of small hands gently touched his eyelashes, Song Zichen's body subconsciously froze, and his thick long eyelashes trembled.

"Brother Chen, your eyes are so beautiful."

Looking into it at a glance, it is as if seeing thousands of stars.

In Mu Nannan's milky tone, she completely liked it.

Her chubby hands have been withdrawn.

Song Zichen slowly relaxed his body, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips again:
"Nanbao also thinks my eyes are beautiful?"

He used the word Ye, and Mu Nannan asked curiously:
"Has anyone else praised Brother Chen's eyes?"

"Have."

Song Zichen's smile remained unchanged, but the expression in his eyes changed:
"But others always praise my cousin first, and then they praise me."

He also said that his eyes are a copy of Song Jing.

"Did Nanbao praise your brother Song before?"

"His peachy eyes have fascinated many girls in the courtyard."

Mu Nannan didn't understand. She was praising him, but why did he bring the topic up to Song Jing.

But she still honestly denied:

"No."

"Brother Song has very good-looking eyes, but I have never praised him before."

Song Zichen glanced at her and asked:
"why?"

Mu Nannan said casually:

"There's no reason, I just think that according to Brother Song's temperament, if I praise him, he can hug me happily and run for a long time."

This run was not an ordinary run, but he put her on his neck and ran wildly all over the yard until she was dizzy.

Song Zichen chuckled lightly:
"Not to mention, it really looks like he can do it."

The atmosphere between the two was just right, and Song Jing, who had finished greeting the elders, walked over with the other two teenagers.

"Brother, Nanbao, what are you two talking about? You are smiling so happily."

Song Jing said with some taste.

When he met Nanbao for the first time, Nanbao didn't talk or laugh with him.

Song Zichen heard the jealousy in his tone, and deliberately joked:
"I'm saying you look good."

Song Jing's complexion immediately turned from cloudy to clear:
"is it?"

"Nanbao still has vision."

He raised his hand to touch his face, secretly smiling in his heart.

Mu Nannan silently looked away, a little hesitant.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her head, two faces met her eyes, almost startling her.

"Nanbao, Nanbao, my name is Mingzhe, and I'm also your elder brother, you can call me Brother Ming.

"Sister, you look so cute!"

Mingzhe said excitedly:
"Your outfit and appearance, no wonder Brother Song praises you to the sky."

The cool-looking Sheng Jing also couldn't bear the excitement and took the initiative to introduce:
"My name is Sheng Jing, and I'm your elder brother Sheng."

"You, how are you!"

Mu Nannan, who was frightened by the enthusiasm of the two, leaned into Song Zichen's arms.

Sensing her emotions, Song Zichen gently patted her on the back:
"Don't be afraid, Nanbao. The two elder brothers have no malicious intentions. They just don't have a younger sister, and they haven't seen a pretty little girl like you, so they are overly enthusiastic."

After a pause, he added:
"The four of us grew up together, and we were all boys. Our parents couldn't give us a younger sister. Now that we have a lovely younger sister like you, we are naturally a little excited."

"I hope Nanbao doesn't mind."

His voice was so gentle that Mu Nannan had the illusion that he was his little brother.

"No, I don't mind."

She could feel that Mingzhe and Shengjing liked her.

For those who like her, of course she will be tolerant.

"Well, my sister's voice is so milky and sweet!"

Mingzhe was already so cute by her that he coaxed and snatched her from Song Zichen's arms.

Then without saying a word, he directly kissed her hard on the face.

Mu Nannan's chubby face was deformed by the kiss.

She widened her eyes and thought in distress:

It's over, the little brother asked her, but she didn't do it.

At first, he couldn't stop him from being kissed by Brother Song, and now that there are three more brothers, he might be kissed non-stop in the future.

As soon as this thought flashed through Shengjing, he kissed her on the other side of the face again, but the strength was much lighter than Mingzhe's.

Mu Nannan, who was kissed again, was already numb.

Too many brothers will burden her chubby face.

It seems that I really can't recognize my brother indiscriminately in the future.

Huh, that's not right.

Except for the little brother, she didn't recognize her brother indiscriminately.

Now Brother Song and Brother Chen are all taking the initiative to come forward and rush to recognize her as a younger sister.

Ugh.

no way,
She is really too popular.

Mu Nannan was hugged and hugged among several new brothers in distress and sweetness.

Mingzhe had a younger sister like her, and he loved her so much that he would not let go of her.

They didn't even put her alone on the stool at the lunch table, but sat in their arms and took turns feeding her.

Each of the four of them is the young master of a big family, and they have never done any work of feeding. When feeding Mu Nannan, various accidents occurred frequently.

No, Mingzhe accidentally spilled rice on Mu Nannan's small scarf, leaving a large wet mark on the blue-gray scarf.

"Look at my clumsy hands, Nan Bao, you didn't get burned, did you?"

He hurriedly took off Mu Nannan's small scarf, and asked worriedly.

"It's not hot."

Before feeding the meal, he had blown the soup in the spoon to cool down. At that temperature, it wouldn't hurt anyone at all.

Mu Nannan looked down at the neckline of her wet skirt, and sighed silently.

Brother Ming and his pampered young masters really can't do this kind of job of serving people.

Because the people they serve are simply suffering.

"Look, I said earlier that he has no experience in feeding, and he can't take care of his sister well."

Mu Tian has long been disgusted with him dominating Mu Nannan.

(End of this chapter)