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

In the evening, the Qin's villa.

The butler is directing the servant.

"Yes, prepare more for this dish, the little lady loves it the most."

"Yes, for two people, the eldest master will definitely have dinner at home tonight."

"What about fruits? Little lady likes to eat fruits the most after dinner, so prepare more."

"Hurry up, the young master and the young lady will be back soon."

Qin An stood at the door with a lazy posture, watching this scene with a smile.

"How long did Qin Lele conquer so many people?"

He took off his sunglasses, revealed a pair of amorous peach eyes, and smiled at a maid.

The maid flushed suddenly and threw out the things in her hands.

The butler was planning to criticize, but suddenly remembered something, and turned his head subconsciously, after seeing clearly that it was Qin An and not Qin Ping who had come back, his expression changed.

"Second Young Master, you are back!"

"I won't come back again," Qin An tossed the suitcase aside, walked in with long legs, and walked straight in, "Is this family going to change the owner?"

The housekeeper sneered.

"What did the second young master say? The master will always be in charge of this family!"

Qin An was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs tilted. Except for his eyes, his face and body were very similar to Qin Ping, but in terms of temperament, the two were completely different.

The young master has a cold temperament, very majestic, and his eyes are very stressful. The second young master has a frivolous manner, but he always gives people an unfathomable feeling.

At this moment, being watched by the second young master, the butler, who had lived for most of his life, began to sweat.

"The servants of the house," Qin An swept away lightly, "it seems to have changed a lot."

"Yes, yes, because the group of people made some mistakes before."

"Ah."

The bead of sweat on the butler's forehead became more and more, and his waist became more and more bent.

"So scared of me."

The butler was surprised that this voice was very close, and raised his head, only to realize that Qin An had approached and looked at him condescendingly.

There is frost in the eyes of the peach blossom, which is more terrifying than the young master who is cold.

"Since you are afraid of me, why don't you agree to a small request?"

The steward understands.

"Listen to me, something happened to Tang Rui, and he can no longer cook."

The bright smile disappeared instantly.

Qin An tilted his head slightly and looked at the housekeeper carefully.

The steward's legs started to shake.

"Qin An."

Just when the butler couldn't hold it, a sound of heaven fell from the sky.

The butler almost cried with joy.

"Master, you are back!"

Turning around, the housekeeper noticed that Qin Ping was holding a little milk baby. The little milk baby was still asleep. The two fleshy little hands were very domineering around Qin Ping's hand, not giving an inch.

"The little lady is asleep!"

The fleshy and blushing face makes people love it, and the housekeeper smiles unconsciously and softens his voice.

"But I will smell later..."

"Ah."

The butler immediately silenced, and looked at Qin Ping as if asking for help.

In this home, even Chairman Qin and the old lady can't control the second young master, and can only count on the eldest master.

"This is Qin Lele? Our sister?"

The word "sister" came out of Qin An's mouth, full of ridicule.

He approached under the cold gaze of his eldest brother, also condescendingly looking down at Qin Lele who was still sleeping.

"White, tender, chubby, and our sister is well raised."

Qin Ping frowned: "What do you want to say?"

Qin An raised his hand, almost poking his slender fingers on Qin Lele's fleshy cheek, before being beaten off by Qin Ping halfway through.

Shaking his hand, Qin An stopped looking at the little milk baby, and moved closer to Qin Ping, with a low tone and a hint of coldness.

"Don't forget, thanks to her, our mother is still in the nursing home."

Qin Ping's pupils shrank sharply, and the hands holding Qin Lele trembling uncontrollably.

"It doesn't matter if she is the lone star of Heavenly Evil or not, which is injuring the Qin family," Qin Ping slightly curled his lips, and an indifferent gaze swept across Qin Lele's cheek inch by inch. "It's a fact that she harmed her mother, isn't it?"

Qin Ping almost didn't hold Qin Lele firmly, but the little milk baby instinctively grabbed Qin Ping's arm.

Smashing his mouth, Qin Lele turned his head and continued.

"Tsk, look at this sleeping face, how heartless it is."

"Right," Qin An snapped his fingers, and his handsome face was covered with great malice, "She has been in our house for almost ten days, right? Did she mention going to see her mother once?"

Qin Ping pursed his lips, the muscles of his cheeks were a little harder, and a few veins broke out.

"No, haha," Qin An laughed, "Why didn't I know that my twin brother was so easily moved?"

"Big brother, are you really my big brother?"

The housekeeper squeezed his sweat.

The two brothers are at war, but it must be the little lady who is suffering. What can we do?

The situation was tense, and Qin Lele slept very sweetly. Just as the arithmetic system said, the quality of sleep was good, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

Into the night.

On the princess bed, the chubby little nanny kicked off the quilt.

If it is normal, at this point in time, someone must have come to cover her with a quilt.

No one came.

The little milk baby woke up instantly and immediately sat up.

[Divine Mathematical System: Exertion, Lele, you have slept for almost twelve hours, don't risk it next time. 】

Two little fleshy hands pinched the same fleshy cheeks, and the flesh on the cheeks shook slightly.

"Is it Lele's illusion?"

[Divine Mathematical System: What illusion? 】

"Da Ge Ge didn't come to cover Lele today."

[Divine Mathematical System: He didn't come. 】

[Divine calculation system: I have to doubt whether you usually kick the quilt off purposely and wait for your elder brother to cover it. 】

"No, Lele wouldn't do such a thing!"

Qin Lele waved her small fist fiercely, and slowly crawled out of the bed.

[Divine Mathematical System: Where are you going? 】

"Lele is going to find Da Ge Ge. As punishment for not covering Lele with the quilt, Lele will sleep with Da Ge Ge tonight!"

Righteous and strong, with the spirit of the host's usual little devil.

[Divine calculation system: advise you not to go. 】

When the divine calculation system said this, the little nanny had walked to the door with her short legs, stood on her toes, unscrewed the doorknob, and was about to rush out.

"why?"

[Divine calculation system: Because your second brother in name is back...]

The little milk baby walked out the door with a grunt, and bumped into someone head on.

"thump!"

The little milk baby was knocked back and sat directly on the carpet.

"Lele hurts~"

This is more like acting like a baby than complaining.

From the perspective of the little nanny, the person blocking her way has a pair of long legs.

In this home, doesn't Da Ge Ge have long legs?

Qin Lele sat on the ground, before raising his chubby head, he stretched out his two small hands.

"Lele hurts, Da Ge Ge hugs~"

The big watery eyes met with a pair of peach blossom eyes.