"I’ll change!" Hua Hua tossed off the blanket sharply, speaking urgently, "I’ll voluntarily change! I’m not going to the military. I’d rather die! You can make do anything else."
At that mont, Gu Shaocheng smiled faintly, adopting a spoiling attitude towards Hua Hua.
"This is sothing you said yourself. don’t deny it later. Baihao and Fengchi are witnesses. If you don’t change, I’ll send you to the army and let you scream for rcy to no avail."
Nan Baihao: "Bro, leave Little Five to . I guarantee I can reform him too."
Yan Fengchi: "I think it’s better to go to the army, the army is the true place to temper a person."
Hua Hua roars: "Both of you get out!"
Do they die if they don’t speak?
So annoying!
He was a heartthrob, who would suffer in anyone’s hands! Thinking about it, his big brother loves him the most, he’d rather report to his brother every day!
"Bro, you personally teach those tricks you used to thrash third brother in the morning."
"Okay, I will personally teach you!"
Gu Shaocheng signaled him to turn over and continued to apply the dicinal paste to his front. Hua Hua slowly turned to his side, looking up at the ceiling. His expression, filled with a sense of relief from a narrow escape, suddenly opened his mouth: "I want to eat fruit."
Truly a young master’s way of stretching out a hand when there’s a al and opening one’s mouth when there’s clothes.
Gu Shaocheng also complied with him, piercing a piece of yellow peach with a toothpick and feeding it to him.
"Bro, I want to eat fruit too." Nan Baihao whistled, plopped down on the armrest of the sofa, inwardly despising, Big Brother is just too indulgent with Little Five. Little Five defies him a bit and he concedes imdiately. It’s always like this. If it was him, he would definitely ignore Little Five and send him for reform directly, to avoid letting anyone bully him just because.
Gu Shaocheng glanced at him: "Don’t you have hands?"
Nan Baihao was rebuffed. Hua Hua watched, a hint of a smile appeared at the corners of his eyes, and his tone beca increasingly relaxed. The nightmare gradually receded from his body. He looked at Nan Baihao and gloated, "Right, don’t you have hands? Bro, beat him up."
"Don’t you have hands?" Nan Baihao returned his words.
Hua Hua: "I’m maintained by my bro, of course, he should feed , are you?"
Gu Shaocheng slapped him lightly: "Be decent."
"Bro, is the porridge you personally cooked ready yet?"
"How can it be so fast?" Gu Shaocheng saw his face gradually regaining color, slowly putting down the stone in his heart, anwhile instructed: "Stretch your hand over here, apply so on your arm too."
Hua Hua’s mood was getting better, he smirked at Nan Baihao,"My brother is personally cooking porridge for , have you tasted it? Have you? Nope, you haven’t, right? Don’t envy . There is no need to be jealous!"
Nan Baihao sat aside, retching sullenly, he really couldn’t watch anymore. He took out his phone: "I have to call Chenxing. Soone here is scheming to usurp the throne."
"Little sister-in-law wouldn’t be so petty. After all, he’s my brother and it’s natural for him to cook porridge for . Once the porridge is ready, there’s none for you!" As he spoke, he pulled out a small mirror from sowhere - where he’d stashed it on the sofa was anyone’s guess, it appeared like a magic trick - and a small comb, and he began arranging his ssy hair in front of the mirror:"By the way, bro, have you seen little sister-in-law’s diary?"
Seeing Nan Baihao dialing on the phone in earnest, Gu Shaocheng turned his head towards him: "It’s so late, don’t wake her."
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