Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

On the way back, the little milk baby was sleeping with an older brother on one hand.

Qin An, who was trapped by a small hand, squeezed her nose.

The little mouth pursed immediately and hummed a few times.

Qin An immediately let go, and said with a smile, "It's just a little piglet."

However, it is the cutest piglet in the world.

This was on the way back to Qin's house.

He occasionally peeked through the rearview mirror at two young masters who would go to war anytime, anywhere.

Qin Ping was trapped in one hand and holding a mobile phone in the other, as if he was sending messages to people.

Perceiving Qin An's movements, he calmed his face.

"You are very hot now, and there will be many variety shows, scripts and endorsements looking for you."

The translation is, get out of work!

Peach Blossom narrowed his eyes, and the fox reacted with a bright smile.

"Once, I have worked so hard for so long and need a good rest. Now that I have my own studio, I have the greatest right to speak, and the agent dare not say anything."

"Secondly, things are rare and precious, and when the heat is fermented, there will only be more people who invite me."

"Three..."

The fox deliberately poked the little milk baby in the cheek, and when he found that the dimple was bigger, he poked it several times.

"Do you think I will let her have only one brother by her side?"

Qin Ping: "Qin Xi is also her brother."

Qin An: "That kid has been eliminated."

Driving high in the front row: "..."

He felt that he understood, and he felt that he didn't understand anything.

Yum Sang Wu Hall.

Qin Xi: "Aye!"

Wan Sui, who was greeting the new students, showed a frightened expression.

"Three, three young masters, this seems to be your first sneezing? Will something bad happen?"

With a slanting glance at Wan Sui, Qin Xi moved his muscles and bones.

"You said how many good seedlings are there?"

Wan Sui directly took out the list of students.

"These are all good," he flipped through several documents, "and this one named Yang Tianming is definitely a genius!"

Looking around, he found that no one cared, Wan Sui tried to whisper to Qin Xi, but was pushed aside unceremoniously by the other party.

"leave me alone."

Wan Sui: "This Yang Tianming has studied with that one before."

He winked, his expression was very grandiose.

Qin Xi is a straight man.

"Who? To put it bluntly, still need me to loosen your bones?"

Wan then shrank his neck.

"As for the boxer Mu Ce, who won three consecutive championships before, Mr. Mu is still the judge of your previous competition. That's the senior of the seniors, and the level is this."

Wan Sui gave a thumbs up.

Qin Xi recalled, remembering who this Mu Ce was.

The opponent is indeed an old senior. In the past few years, he did not play games, and instead became a judge and referee for some important events.

In a competition last year, there was a kid who didn't know how to do it and challenged the authority of the judges. This Mu Ce also ended up personally.

His body style at the time impressed countless participants and spectators.

However, Qin Xi himself was an arrogant person, and he thought that one day he would break Mu Ce's record.

I remember Mu Ce at the moment, just because Mu Ce's skill last year was very similar to the way the little milk baby beat him.

Isn't that Mu Ce is the half-master of the little milk baby?

Thinking of this possibility, Qin Xi suddenly became unhappy, and his eyes became violent in an instant.

Wan Sui: "..."

Wan Sui looked dumbfounded, and quickly avoided, for fear of being beaten.

Qin Xi was full of anger, put a hand into his trouser pocket, and squeezed the little paper man's face fiercely.

The little paper man who hadn't lost his vitality so far quit, and jumped up to beat him with great strength.

Wan Sui stared at him and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is San Shao's trouser pocket moving? Hands moving?

Qin Xi took out his hand and found that the back of his hand was red again.

Wan Sui continued to stare.

Is San Shao's trouser pocket still moving? Is it possible that there is a mouse in it? Or is it a moving toy?

He looked at Qin Xi incredulously.

Anyhow, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect you to be such a third young master.

Big wild wolf: "Call that kid over, I'm going to have a few tricks with him."

"what?"

The big wild wolf swept over, "Yang Tianming."

If you can't beat Mu Ce, it's not bad to fix his former disciple.

Inside the car.

When approaching home, Qin Ping, who closed his eyes and calmed down, spoke again.

"Staring at that Liu Sancai, she still has nothing to say."

"You don't need to say, I know too," Qin Anbai yawned boredly, and found that the little milk baby was sleeping soundly, and was going to provoke her, pulling her hair that was tied into buds, "Lele asked her to change her name. She didn't look right about it."

"It can be seen that someone deliberately asked her to change her name at the time, and there may be some **** here. She can retaliate against others, but if the group of rushing things is known, it may hurt Lele."

Big stars won't let this happen.

If Liu Sancai couldn't solve the matter by himself, he would take it unceremoniously, but his attitude towards Liu Sancai would certainly not be good, let alone let the other party contact the little nanny.

It can be said that how Liu Sancai handles this matter determines whether she can get along with the little milk baby in the future.

The older brothers who protect my sister are not so easy to mess with.

Qin Ping said no more.

Qin An was still owing his hand, pulling the little milk baby's hair, pinching his nose, poking her face, and poking the little fleshy hand, having a great time.

"It's soft, this kid is so fun."

Inadvertently, the peach blossom eyes met a pair of big eyes.

Qin An: "..."

"Ahem."

Qin An turned his face and closed his hand at the same time.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

Little milk baby: "Wow!"

Biting the owed hand, the little nurse also used a cat's punch to get fat and beat the Er Gege, who was always pulling her hair.

"I want to pull your hair too!"

"Lele makes a move!"

The vehicle drove smoothly into the hospital and stopped.

Qin Ping got out of the car and took out the little milky cat who turned into a little milk cat, kicking on the nose and hitting people on the face.

Looking at Qin An again, his hair and clothes are messy, his handsome face is okay, but there are a few scratches on his arms.

Gao Kai said subconsciously: "The little lady really believes in that sentence, not hitting someone in the face."

Looking through the rearview mirror, he found that the Second Young Master glanced at himself, which was very meaningful.

Open high: "Second Young Master, I'm sorry!"

"fine."

Qin An was in a good mood, and arranged his clothes slowly.

"She doesn't slap me in the face, it proves that she thinks I am handsome. Qin Xi is different. He was beaten into a pig head before."

It's almost impossible to clap your hands when you open it high.

It is worthy of being the second youngest in the entertainment circle. This pulling method is first-class!

When Liu Sancai returned home, her expression was hard to see the extreme.

It just so happened that someone sent her a message.

Open it and see, okay, it happened to be Tian Yao who recommended the master to change her name before.

Tian Yao: "I heard that you are close to the second master of the Qin family? You are all in the same circle, and there are indeed many opportunities."

Liu Sancai sneered. She thought of a way to cure this ‘good sister’.

"I saw Qin Ping today."

Tian Yao: "You must be talking about official business, right? I don't mean anything else, but my dad said that Qin Ping is not close to women, and he doesn't like to interact with people in the entertainment industry. After all, the entertainment industry...I I didn't say you, don't get me wrong."

Liu Sancai sneered again.

"The heart of the father and daughter of the Tian family is well known to passers-by, and I don't even look at Qin Ping who ignores you at all.