Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Chapter 73 I'm Good Looking
Seeing that Mi Bao didn't respond to him, Liu Lang yelled a few more times before finally calling Mi Bao back to his senses.

She walked over slowly, keeping her eyes on Erlang throughout the whole process.

Waiting for her to take off her shoes and climb onto the bed, Liu Lang waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Mibao, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Shiro laughed lightly.

Erlang raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and bent his peach blossom eyes, "Xiao Liu, my sister's eyes are not uncomfortable, but the eyes are too comfortable."

Liu Lang was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Erlang couldn't help it, he grinned, showing his white teeth, "Because I'm good-looking, my sister thinks it's pleasing to the eye, so I can't take my eyes off it."

Liu Lang didn't know what pleasing to the eye meant, but he understood the other meanings.

"Second brother, didn't you just say that your back hurts? Why are you still laughing now?"

Liu Lang didn't understand, wouldn't it hurt?
Erlang smiled and said: "You don't understand, my sister thinks I'm pretty, that's how I think highly of me, how can I not even show a smile?"

Da Lang thought it was funny, "Erlang, Mi Bao hasn't said anything, and you just boasted yourself?"

Erlang was not embarrassed at all, and retorted confidently: "I'm not boasting, I just washed my face, it was clean and there was no dirt on it, Mi Bao is not because I am good-looking, why can he stare at me? "

Dalang: "..."

Among the younger brothers, Erlang is the most beautiful and the most ugly. In fact, he is indeed the best-looking among the brothers. He is only ten years old. All men, women and children in the village like to look at him.

The compliments and compliments from the villagers were also straightforward, which made Erlang more confident in his appearance.

Many times, Da Lang didn't know whether to say that this younger brother was too self-aware, or to dislike him for being too narcissistic.

A chuckle suddenly sounded beside him.

Shiro crossed Erlang's legs, leaned against the wall behind him with his hands on his head, and a pair of slender fox eyes with a bit of ridicule: "Second brother, you are too good at healing, and the scars forgot to hurt, obviously because of that face." It’s a big loss, and now I can still look like a normal person.”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became quiet.

Su Shan originally just watched the interaction of several children quietly, at this moment he suddenly said: "Shiro, what are you talking about?"

Erlang was injured and frightened, and the experience in Huang's house may not have left any shadow on him. Both he and Wu Yuniang hoped that Erlang would forget about it, but they didn't expect that there was something else here. Which pot to lift if the pot is not open.

Shiro heard that Auyama was angry, and silently lowered Erlang's legs. The legs were straightened together, and the hands were no longer resting on the back of the head.

That sitting posture, no matter how you look at it, is correct.

Seeing him restraining himself, Su Shan looked at Erlang, and was about to speak, but saw Erlang tilted his head with a puzzled face, "Fourth brother, what do you mean by that? Why can't I understand?"

Shiro: "..."

So, what's the use of looking good?People are not smart.

"Second Brother, the Second Young Master Huang deliberately bullied you because of your good looks. Do you still think good looks are a good thing?"

Erlang blinked, "Second Young Master is wrong for beating me, but it's not my fault that I'm good-looking. There are many people in this world who praise me for being good-looking, and I haven't seen anyone else beat me. So it's still the second son's fault." The son's own problem."

(End of this chapter)