Chapter 910 Why call me sister? 1

Three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng stared at Ye Nianbai with obsidian clean eyes, nodded his little head without hesitation, and then looked up at his mother to ask for his mother's advice.

Ms. Zhou only realized the luxury inside the plane when she boarded the plane.

Ms. Zhou is a painter. She doesn't know anything else, but she is absolutely proficient in painting. She just walked in the aisle on the plane and found that the paintings hanging on the aisle were all works by famous artists and worth millions.

If it were an ordinary family, they would hang it in the most conspicuous position in the living room when they got a masterpiece like a treasure. However, when they landed on this plane, the owner did not seem to take its preciousness to heart.

But just hang it casually, just treat it as an ordinary painting of twenty or thirty yuan on the street.

It can be seen that the owner of this plane must be an extraordinary person.

Ms. Zhou asked: "Will it be too disturbing? Cheng Cheng, let's sit here and wait for the plane to arrive at the next stop. Don't bother the owner, okay?"

The three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng's tender face was full of regrets.

Ms. Zhou said: "Be obedient, we have disturbed the master."

Ye Nianbai held Zhou Qiancheng's hand hospitably and said, "Auntie, it's okay. I took the initiative to invite my younger brother to play, and the main brother called me brother."

Ye Nianbai thought to himself: Is it still a little brother to deal with you?

In order to meet Si Mingjing, three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng reluctantly shouted: "Brother."

"Hehe, let's go."

Ye Nianbai was satisfied and led three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng to find Jingjing.

Seeing this, Ms. Zhou said to Song Yuan who was accompanying him: "Sorry, sir, I'm disturbing me. If my son is naughty, just send him here, but my son has always been very sensible and is not a naughty child."

Song Yuan nodded and said, "It's okay for children, but it's better for a few of you to rest here. It's only fifteen minutes from the nearest city, and it's soon."

Mr. Zhou said: "Thank you, we won't go around."

"At that time, you will be placed in the underwater pier, and then you will buy your own tickets and take a boat to the imperial capital."

After the explanation, Song Yuan left two guards to watch them to avoid unnecessary troubles from walking around without following the rules.

Si Mingjing was reading leisurely, and the sound of several children running suddenly came from his ears. Ye Nianbai pulled a little boy towards her, and said in an excited voice: "Jingjing, is this younger brother adorable? He called me brother, he will be my younger brother in the future!"

Ye Nianbai forced himself to accept his younger brother, Si Mingjing smiled softly and didn't care, so he could let him go.

But three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng had a round and chubby face tense and his brows were furrowed.

Ye Nianbai grabbed the chocolate on the plate and stuffed it into the arms of three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng, and said, "Hey, I'll give you food. I'll keep my word. If you are my fucking brother in the future, I will guarantee that you will never have enough chocolate."

Three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng had an expression of no doubt, and his eyes that had been reunited after a long time were only staring at Si Mingjing.

Being stared at by a child without blinking, Si Mingjing put down the book and looked at the child.

The three-year-old kid suddenly rushed over, climbed onto a leather chair with great difficulty, and rushed over to hug Si Mingjing's neck.

Si Mingjing was stunned for a moment and wanted to spread the child's white arms like lotus root nodes.

But the child didn't give her a chance to spread it apart. Her two little hands tightly wrapped around her neck, sticking to her like a dog skin plaster, which made people laugh and cry.

Ye Nianbai was so angry that he put his hands on his waist, and pointed at Zhou Qiancheng with his other hand angrily: "Hey! I only said that I would give you food, but I didn't say that I would share the mirror with you. Let go of my mirror!"

Seeing that Zhou Qiancheng was not listening, Ye Nianbai also climbed onto the leather chair, hugged Zhou Qiancheng from behind with both hands, and tried harder and harder, trying to break Zhou Qiancheng away from the mirror.

Si Mingjing was afraid that Ye Nianbai would be too serious and said, "Okay, it's okay. This child might have been suddenly hit by a plane crash. He was just scared, it's not a problem."

Si Mingjing reached out and patted Zhou Qiancheng on the back, saying, "Don't be afraid if you have aunt here."

"Not aunt."

The stubborn voice of three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng rejected this title.

Si Mingjing was funny, and finally struggled to pull the clingy little guy away from him. Looking at his frowning and dissatisfied face, he asked, "You can call him whatever you want, sit down."

Unexpectedly, her compromise brought her child's greed.

The crisp little voice of three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng rose up and said, "Sister."

"Puff~"

Bo Fengyin, who followed him, squirted, and rolled up his sleeves in anger, and wanted to teach this young brother a lesson.

Ye Nianbai was also very angry and kicked the three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng who was sitting next to Si Mingjing off the leather chair. He jumped down and blocked the chair with both hands to prevent the three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng from approaching Jingjing again.

"Sister?" Si Mingjing repeated the child's words, staring at the child's face with a pair of wise phoenix eyes, and repeated: "You want to call me sister?"

Three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng didn't fear death and shouted again: "Sister."

There seemed to be a light of water in the obsidian-like black eyes. The tears tried hard to endure them before they did not flow out. It seemed that they had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and finally found their own sister.

Ye Nianbai lifted his fist and said, "Boy, you're looking for a fight!"

Si Mingjing shouted: "Xiaobai, don't bully guests."

"Jingjing, this little guy, not only wants to take advantage of you, but also wants to take advantage of me. If I don't beat him up, then I'll be in vain!"

Ye Nianbai is determined to beat three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng.

Bo Fengyin and Lu Xiangru are the same, and they both want to teach this little brat who is neither big nor small a lesson!

Si Mingjing stood up and pulled the three sons apart: "Okay, don't bully your younger brother."

"Jingjing! He is a naughty child! I have never been so arrogant!"

Si Mingjing comforted Ye Nianbai: "You are a dragon, of course you can't be a bear, otherwise wouldn't it be a cross-species?"

"Jingjing, you know that I don't mean that! I'm going to get angry and explode!"

"What's so annoying? The child is talking nonsense."

Si Mingjing had a hint of doubt in his heart. Looking at the child with tears in his eyes, was it not that he was a childish voice, but...

Si Mingjing had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't dare to draw a conclusion, so he picked up three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng so that his three sons would really beat the little guy.

Si Mingjing raised the child high and asked, "Why call me sister? Shouldn't you call me aunt?"

Three-year-old Zhou Qiancheng decided to determine his identity and refused to let go: "Sister."

Si Mingjing smiled helplessly: "Where are your parents?"

Ye Nian rolled her eyes and turned her back: "Yes, Jingjing, I will take you to see his parents."

When I saw him, I returned the little brat. Suddenly I felt that the little brat was not cute at all and didn’t want to play with him anymore. The little brat actually wanted to be my uncle and your dream of spring and autumn!
Chapter completed!