Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 718 Minefield disco dancing, the fourth senior brother is a professional
"Where's the little rich woman?"

Xie Ziyue walked in with his pocket in his pocket, looked around, and his eyes fell on Zheng Yu. He was the only one who looked like he was playing e-sports. He walked directly towards him and said with contempt in his eyes.

"You didn't come. Why? Are you afraid of me?"

Congee, who was blocked by the table: "???"

The little fists were clenched tightly, and the money-making swish was raised.

She is angry!
She, Qin Sanmi, is so tall. Is Fourth Senior Brother blind?
Or Mu Xuan felt a strong gaze, turned his head and looked at the exposed half of the Qitianqiu, and said in surprise: "Porridge?"

porridge?Junior sister is here?
Xie Ziyue was overjoyed and immediately turned around to look around, and then saw a small head popping up next to Zheng Yu, with a tight little face looking at him expressionlessly.

death stare
He froze in place for a moment.

Porridge climbed onto the chair, stood on it, put his hands on his chubby waist, and asked word by word: "Do you see me now?"

The sound of swords and swords in his tone almost turned Xie Ziyue into slices.

He looked at Congee in surprise and stammered: "Congee, Congee? Why are you here?"

After saying that, he remembered something. He turned to look at Zheng Yu and then at Congee. His eyes instantly widened even more, and he blurted out: "Little rich woman?!"

In an instant, Porridge also understood what was going on.

It turned out that the person who asked her to have a fight was actually the fourth senior brother.

She just said, there are so many people in the world who deserve to be beaten.

Turns out it’s him all around!
"It's me, Fourth Senior Brother, what a coincidence." Zhuzhoupi smiled, biting his millet teeth and showing him a sinister smile, "Come on, Fourth Senior Brother, after we finish the duel, let's do it for real." Let’s have a fight!”

She can hardly contain her little universe anymore.

I want to hit someone!
Seeing that it was really her, Xie Zi felt more and more like crying.

Say it early.

If he had known it was her, he would never have said those words that deserved a beating.

What is the choice? It must be to take the junior sister to the amusement park to play alone.

His face drooped, full of regret.

Why didn't he think of it.

Mu Xuan and Lu Qing behind him listened to their conversation and roughly realized what was going on.

Lu Qing hesitated and said: "So, the person playing games with Fourth Senior Brother is Congee?"

"Yes!" Congee looked at him, nodded heavily, jumped off the chair and ran towards them, hugging their thighs with each hand.

His mouth tightened, and he cried: "Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, and Fourth Senior Brother bullied me again. They chased and slashed me when we were playing games yesterday, and they are beating me today."

"How can I not!" Xie Ziyue jumped up immediately, feeling a little aggrieved, "Obviously it was you who chased me and chopped it first yesterday!"

Porridge's little head turned away, his round eyes glaring, "Then did you chase me and hit me later?"

Xie Ziyue: "...Yes."

"Did you invite me out for a one-on-one fight today? And you said you would beat me until I beg for mercy?"

How did Xie Ziyue know that Zheng Yu conveyed his words verbatim when he just said something exciting.

Meeting Congee's annoyed gaze, his aura became weaker and weaker, his head drooped, like a big dog that had done something wrong, and he said aggrievedly: "I didn't know it was you."

If he had known it was porridge, he would definitely not have said those words.

"Hmph, you said it anyway." Congee snorted heavily, turned away and stopped looking at him.

As expected, she had a natural feud with Fourth Senior Brother.

You can run into him in any game.

unlucky!

The little girl was furious.

Thinking of something, her eyes instantly opened wider, she turned to look at him, and said suspiciously: "Your name is my sister Badawan, are you referring to me?!"

Hearing this, Xie Ziyue suddenly regained his energy and proudly puffed up his chest, "That's right!"

See how much he loves her, thinking about her even when playing a game.

Unexpectedly, Porridge became even more angry.

"Nonsense! I have eaten nine bowls of rice now, what do you want to do with the missing bowl? Are you trying to steal food from me again?!"

When she thought of this, the little girl's hair went crazy. She waved Zhaocaifa with all her teeth and claws, wishing she could jump up and give him a panda eye.

Hearing this, Xie Ziyue was dumbfounded. He looked at Congee in confusion, not knowing what to say.

That's the default.Now, Qi Zhou was even more angry, his little chest was heaving up and down, and his cheeks were as bulging as a puffer fish.

Mu Xuan and Lu Qing did not expect that things would develop at such a pace.

Looking at each other, Mu Xuan hurriedly said for fear of making the younger junior sister angry: "Don't be angry at Qunchu, let's ignore him. Can senior brother play with you?"

Hearing his voice, Porridge's face instantly softened, and she stretched out her chubby arms towards him in aggrieved manner.

Mu Xuan was heartbroken and quickly picked up the little girl.

Lu Qing was also beside him, coaxing her warmly, and even bought a cake. Congee immediately started to smile.

I hugged the cake and started eating it, my eyes narrowed into little crescents with happiness.

Xie Ziyue looked at this scene with envy and hatred.

He should obviously be the one holding the little junior sister in his arms right now!
When he plays this game, all he wants to do is look awesome and make his junior sister admire him.

As a result, the person who pinned him down and beat him up was his little junior sister.

But it backfired. Not only did you not admire him, but you also hated him?

What is he plotting!

Is she sitting on the senior brother's lap and eating the cake fed by the fifth junior brother?

Thinking of this, Xie Ziyue felt completely bad.

He also completely lost his previous fighting spirit, and he looked like a defeated rooster.

Seeing him like this, Zheng Yu couldn't help but sympathize.

I thought it was someone, but it turned out to be Senior Brother Congee.

Gee, the world is really small.

However, since they are all senior brothers, their treatment seems to be different.

Mu Xuan also asked curiously: "Qi Zhou, what kind of game are you playing?"

Speaking of this, Qunchu quickly took out her small computer, clicked on the game interface, and said with some pride: "Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Brother, this is a game I made myself!"

what she did
Mu Xuan and Lu Qing looked surprised, and even Xie Ziyue was stunned.

"Congee, you are so awesome!" He couldn't help but exclaimed.

In response, Porridge's little face suddenly fell down.

When he turned to look at Mu Xuan and Lu Qing, the little pear dimples appeared on his chubby face again.

That's called a double standard.

Xie Ziyue's heart felt cold.

But looking at the soft little junior sister, he was unwilling to be outdone.

Now, he is the person who knows the game best, and this is his advantage.

At that moment, he rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.

He came over and said to Congee: "Congee, do you want a lot of people to play? Then you can make a lot of money and become a little rich woman, but as a player, I have a suggestion."

Congee didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when she heard the words "little rich woman", she couldn't hold it any longer.

She couldn't help but asked curiously: "What suggestions?"

"It's just that you're not very good at character design. I suggest you find a better designer."

"Especially the character design you made at the beginning." He curled his lips and didn't notice the change in Porridge's face at all.

Even Zheng Yu gave him a sympathetic look.

Seeing the excitement, he didn't take it too seriously and said, "I designed that, how about it?"

Hearing this, Xie Ziyue glanced at him, "You still have the nerve to ask what's going on? You're so ugly!"

"It's so colorful that it looks like a palette. Isn't it ugly?"

"I don't know how you came up with it. If you were the one who made this game, let alone getting rich, you would go bankrupt in a matter of minutes!"

Ugly, bankrupt...

Porridge's little fists clenched tighter and tighter.

Seeing that he was going to continue talking, he endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He smashed his fist on the table and said angrily: "Four! Senior! Brother!"

(End of this chapter)