"Little Yuzi doesn't understand." The little guy smiled and shook his head, "Little Yuzi doesn't need to understand."

"Aren't you afraid of being deceived into tears?"

"No, because little Youzi has a smart brother, and the brother will protect Little Youzi, right?"

Qiao Chengfan: "..."

Suddenly there was nothing to say.

Can he say that he doesn't want to care about her? She is so stupid that she is not even as good as Zhibao who goes to kindergarten.

If she is deceived into tears in the future, can she still expect his brother to wipe her tears? No way.

Little Youzi laughed happily: "Even if my brother is not willing to protect Little Youzi, there is still dad! Dad is very kind to Little Youzi!"

"Oh, have you forgotten what happened when you were beaten by him last time?"

"..." Little Yuzi pursed her lips, "If you don't mention this, we are still good friends."

"If I don't mention you, I won't be able to remember you."

"If you mention it, we will be at odds with each other."

Qiao Chengfan:???

He turned to look at her: "This is what your brother Ji Changmu taught you? There is something."

"No, don't talk nonsense. Little Yuzi is smart and self-taught."

"..."

Facing the sunshine, Qiao Chengfan walked forward, with Little Yuzi following him.

After finishing the snacks in my hands, the street was almost at the end.

The warm light shines on Qiao Chengfan's gray-black coat, and his short black hair is coated with a layer of golden light. Next to his tall figure are small and short shadows, and time is stretched out like a photo.

"I'm done eating." Xiao Youzi patted her clean hands.

"Do you still want to eat?" Qiao Chengfan asked deliberately.

"Think about it, little Yuzi also wants to drink milk tea."

"You can really eat it."

"..." Little Yuzi snorted, "You must be reluctant to buy food for Little Yuzi."

"Where's your pocket money? Give it to me and I'll buy it for you."

"You obviously know that little Youzi doesn't have pocket money." Little Youzi said this bitterly, "Dad is too stingy. He doesn't allow Uncle Zhong to give Little Youzi pocket money. He lets Uncle Zhong buy whatever he wants and doesn't allow him to do anything he wants.

Buying randomly. Brother, if dad is so stingy, is the company going bankrupt?"

"..." Qiao Chengfan almost choked at her words. He couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, "It's best not for your father to hear what you said."

"Isn't it just a secret, brother, please don't tell dad."

"I must say it."

"Then we won't know each other from now on." Xiao Youzi said angrily.

Passing by a milk tea shop, Xiao Youzi couldn't hold back anymore and stared eagerly inside the shop.

"Brother, little Yuzi still wants to drink milk tea."

"You are really good at eating, like...ahem." Qiao Chengfan coughed lightly and said nothing more.

"Brother, do you have any pocket money?"

"Yes, it's quite a lot. Are you angry or not?"

"..." Little Youzi bared her teeth, so angry, so angry, "Why? Why do you have Little Youzi?"

"Because I earn all my money myself. If you expect Lao Qiao to give it to you, you might as well expect me to give it to you."

"Well, good brother, good brother, can you give money to Xiaoyouzi? Just a little snack money every week." Xiaoyouzi began to please Qiao Chengfan.

"What will you give me in return?"

"When Little Pomelo grows up, you will repay you, and you will be Little Pomelo's savior."

Qiao Chengfan: "..."

Of course he would not give Xiaoyouzi pocket money. After a while, Qiao Chengfan said calmly: "You help me work, and I will give you pocket money."
Chapter completed!