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Chapter 163 You Are My Fourth Brother

Chapter 163 You are my fourth brother

"Really? Will the fourth brother like Zhizhi as much as Rourou in the future?"

Ning Zhizhi climbed up from Ning An's shoulder, and there were crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes. With a blink of an eye, she slid down her cheeks to her chin, and then fell down, just dripping on the back of Ning An's hand. The hot tears made him shrink his hand, and his heart was as messy as a ball of yarn.

He turned his head and his voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

"That must be different. Rou Rou is Rou Rou. You are you. I have only Rou Rou for so many years. But suddenly I have one sister. How could I treat you the same thing..."

It's strange that when he first met Rourou, he was not as close as when he first met Ning Zhizhi.

Just looking at this girl, he felt warm in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly look at her.

When he was at the dining table just now, he saw her eating obediently and thought she was as cute as a hamster. Is this the attraction of blood?

After realizing what he was thinking, Ning An suddenly came to his senses and shook his head.

What was he thinking! He had clearly agreed to Rourou and only recognized her sister. How could he be shaken by Zhizhi's tears?

Ning Zhizhi had tears in her beautiful almond eyes, and she stared straight at Ning An. If it weren't for her tears, Ning An would have doubted whether she had heard the few spitting tears just now.

Compared to the awkwardness when he just went out, Ning An's current condition is much more natural, and he has a lot of intimacy in his jokes with Ning Zhizhi.

He clearly didn't use much effort, but Ning Zhizhi sobbed.

What happened! Ning Zhizhi and Ning An have only been out for more than an hour. How can they be like Ning An after they come back?

Fang Shuhua got up and walked towards the two of them. Ning Zhizhi let go of Ning An's hand, threw herself into her arms, and rubbed her arms intimately.

Slowly putting the water cup in his hand on the table, Fang Shuhua suddenly said, "Rou Rou, sit, have to have a sitting look. What are you doing on the chair? Eat it well, don't be stubborn."

Ning An became more and more angry the more he spoke. It was this girl who pulled herself to enjoy the night view, so why was he the only one who was scolded in the end?

Seeing Ning Yuerou's nervousness, Ning Guofeng suddenly reached out and pressed her hand on the back of Fang Shuhua's hand.

"I'm sorry, mom, Rourou is just thinking, why haven't the fourth brother and Zhizhi come back yet? It's so cold outside. What if they catch a cold? Rourou didn't deliberately make her mother angry, and she will never move around next time."

A light sentence made Ning Yuerou stop.

Ning Yuerou was anxious, afraid that Ning An would be "incited" by Ning Zhizhi, so her butt would not stop twisting.

"It hurts, mom, the fourth brother grabbed me and it hurts so much."

Fang Shuhua and Ning Guofeng were both particularly pleased when they saw this scene. Only Ning Yuerou looked at this scene, poking the chopsticks in her hand hard on the shrimp meat bun in the bowl, almost poking the skin of the bun.

"Mom, can Zhizhi sleep with her mother tonight? My mother is fragrant, Zhizhi likes it very much."

Why did she say that Zhizhi was ignorant and insisted on pulling Ning'an to run around at night?

"Okay, then go to the back garden to see. These two children are really good. They can't finish chatting. Ning An is the same. He doesn't think about Zhizhi being young. It's just when he grows up, so staying up late is not good."

"Whatever you want, do whatever you like. OK, quickly wipe the tears from your face and I'll take you back!"

She thought her actions were secret, but Fang Shuhua took all the attention.

Fang Shuhua folded her hands on her knees, holding her elegant and dignified eyes. Her scrutiny eyes fell on Ning Yuerou, and the sense of oppression made her breathing a lot.

"It's okay, fourth brother, no matter whether you treat Zhizhi as well as Rourou, no matter whether you recognize Zhizhi as your sister or not, Zhizhi still treats you as your brother in his heart, and you are Zhizhi's only fourth brother."

She looked up and smiled obediently: "Thank you, Dad, Rourou likes to eat shrimp meat buns the most."

If Ning Guofeng and Fang Shuhua could look back at this time, they would definitely be able to see her suddenly gloomy face.

"Mom, you wronged me again! You can't blame me for this. She insisted on pulling me around the back garden. I said that I would ask her to go back and go to bed early, but she just didn't listen!"

Ning An looked at her in a daze, feeling indescribable discomfort. He turned his head aside and responded vaguely.

"Shuhua, it's really a bit late now. Why don't I go and have a look? Ning'an's kid is in good health, so don't worry about him catching a cold, but Zhizhi is different. He is young and thin. What if he gets a fever caused by the wind? Moreover, she should go to bed."

Ning Yuerou hated Fang Shuhua so much that she was so angry that she picked her up? Just because she was not her biological child?

Ning Guofeng stretched out his long chopsticks, and the next second, a fat white bun was added to Ning Yuerou's bowl.

"Okay Ning'an, don't make trouble with Zhizhi. You are so cold, hurry up and take a shower first. I should take Zhizhi to bed with me."

He lowered his head and pinched Ning Zhizhi's ears and grabbed them, Ning An snorted coldly.

"Rou Rou, eat this, your favorite shrimp meat bun. Dad just asked my aunt to make it for you, so eat more."

Little did he know that Fang Shuhua, who had been separated from him because of the previous seat, suddenly realized something was wrong after listening to her tea words.

It’s been so long since I got there, why haven’t the Fourth Brother and Ning Zhizhi come back yet? What’s there to say? They can chat for so long?

When talking about Ning Zhizhi, Fang Shuhua's sternness just now swept away. She raised her wrist and looked at the wrist watch. The hour hand fell at the hourly position. It was indeed too late at 10 o'clock in the evening.

A hint of hatred flashed through Ning Yuerou's eyes, but her face still pretended to be simple and harmless, vividly interpreting the image of a worried brother and sister.

While speaking, Ning An happened to pull Ning Zhizhi back from outside and just heard this sentence.

"I understand, you deliberately took revenge on me, right? Just because I just bullied you?"

But in fact, she had no appetite at all. She mechanically pulled the buns into her mouth, and glanced at the door of the restaurant.

He looked down at Ning Zhizhi, who was so tired that he couldn't stop nodding. He felt a little guilty, but he was still stubborn.

For some reason, Fang Shuhua had a faint fragrance on her body, which was a bit like the Anshen fragrance she used back then. As long as she leaned on Fang Shuhua, she felt particularly at ease.

The system suddenly appeared at this time: "Host, it seems that you are becoming more and more adaptable to this character and do a pretty job! As long as you continue to work hard, the transformation will be successful and return to Caifeng Country is just around the corner."

Ning Zhizhi's face did not change, but when she was talking to the system in her heart, her voice had returned to the unique domineering aura of the Crown Princess.

"You have said these words too many times. I am tired of hearing them. Instead of saying these nonsense here, you might as well explain to me why I inexplicably added 200 points to me?"
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