章節 33: The Brothers
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The man was tall, with wide shoulders and long legs. His face was handsome and cold. In short, he was a handsome man who was not easy to approach.
Gu Miaomiao stuck close to her second brother and glanced at them again and again.
This person's facial features were very similar to her second brother's, but their temperaments were opposite.
The second brother had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. Although he looked cold and arrogant, he actually had quite a lot of facial expressions. He would laugh and be angry. On the contrary, the man in front of her gave off the feeling of an emotionless statue, with a straight face.
Thinking of this, little dough couldn't help but get closer to her second brother, and her curious eyes fell on the man.
"The workaholic is finally willing to come back?"
When Gu Che saw Gu Cheng in surprise and remembered that he was involved in Zhou Yan's case, he started to mock him.
Seeing that he was wearing a suit and his thin lips were pursed tightly, Gu Che mocked, "Looking at your outfit, don't tell me you're here to attend a banquet? Oh, which big investor is attending this banquet? You actually came all the way back?"
Gu Cheng looked at him expressionlessly, "Open the door. Let's talk inside."
Gu Che snorted and opened the door.
"Miaomiao, you go in first."
No one moved. He turned around and found his sister looking at the eldest brother with her head tilted. A strange expression appeared on her white and tender little face.
"Miaomiao?"
Little dough moved to Gu Che's side with small steps and hugged his thigh. She turned to look at Gu Cheng and asked softly, "Are you the big brother?"
Gu Che was jealous.
Gu Cheng walked closer, "Yes. Let's go in first."
This was the first time the siblings met. The director had no idea that his sister was a person who liked to take advantage of the situation.
She let go of Gu Che's hand and hugged Gu Cheng's thigh. She raised her chubby little face and smiled, "Are you going to work in this outfit?"
Gu Cheng was dumbfounded.
He wasn't.
He bought an apartment downstairs, calculated the time they would be back, and changed into a suit.
It's the first time they're meeting, so he should at least leave a good impression.
The director wasn't good with words and silently exuded a cold air.
Little dough trembled, "It's great to have big brother in the summer."
Gu Cheng was confused.
Little dough shook her head, "This way, there's always cold air blowing."
Gu Cheng was speechless.
Gu Che didn't show him respect. He laughed out loud and lifted the little dough in jealousy. They entered the house before Gu Cheng.
He felt a sense of crisis. He pinched his sister's cheek and asked in a super low voice, "Do you like me more or big brother more?"
Little dough smelled a rat.
This feeling was like her master asking her if she liked to eat beggar's chicken or roast duck.
Couldn't she like both of them?
Little dough turned her head with a 'whoosh' and met Gu Che's good-looking eyes.
The top celebrity pursed his lips and looked at her nervously and expectantly.
Little dough turned around and realized that Gu Cheng had already entered the house. He closed the door and was bending over to change his shoes. He didn't seem to hear Gu Che.
No way.
Gu Cheng was stunned.
Since when did his brother say such embarrassing words?
And, what was his sister's answer?
By the time Gu Cheng changed his shoes as if nothing had happened, little dough had already run to the refrigerator to look for food.
Gu Che, on the other hand, was smiling.
Gu Cheng was speechless.
"Suit yourself. The layout of this house is the same as the one downstairs."
"You already knew?" Gu Cheng asked.
"Hehe! Most of the owners of this building won't sell their houses. Once there's someone selling, everyone will ask about the new buyer."
This was a high-end residential area, and the main focus was safety. The people who lived here were artists like him, who avoided reporters, or people who were either rich or powerful.
To them, the occupations of their neighbors were very important.
If a paparazzi really invested a huge sum of money to move in, it would be over. After all, the money for buying the house would definitely be earned back from the artists.
He had already asked the property management to take note of the apartment below when it was ready for sale.
When he found out that the buyer was Gu Cheng, he was speechless.
"I have a lot of rooms here, but you just wanted to buy one. You're too rich."
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the little dough couldn't find anything to eat. So he could only wash the peaches given by the fruit farmer. Now that he brought a plate over, and he just shut his mouth up.
A good brother's image can't be destroyed!
Little dough held the plate happily, "Do you want to eat?"
Gu Che casually picked one. He saw little dough run to Gu Cheng and clicked her tongue.
Gu Cheng took one, "Thank you."
Little dough paused, staring at him with big watery eyes.
A few seconds later, she leaned closer and looked at him carefully.
Gu Cheng had never been so close to anyone before, so he leaned back.
The more he acted like this, the more energetic little dough became. She put down the plate and approached him with a straight face. She even poked his face.
Gu Cheng froze, and his face subconsciously turned colder.
Little dough wasn't afraid. No matter how ugly her big brother's expression was, it would not be uglier than her master's. When she had accidentally broken her master's favorite teacup while practicing martial arts, her master's face was much uglier than this.
Brave little dough wasn't afraid of a cold face!
"Why did you thank me?" little dough's face was fierce.
"You gave me a peach."
"There's no need to thank among family members."
Little dough glanced at him strangely, "If you keep thanking me, Miaomiao will think that you don't like me and treat me as an outsider."
His thin lips opened and closed, unable to say a word.
Gu Che had one hand in his pocket while the other was nibbling on the peach.
Hearing this, he sneered, "He's been like this since he was young. Little old man. Annoying."
Gu Cheng was speechless.
He glanced at Gu Che, "You didn't wash your hands."
Gu Che was speechless this time.
The top celebrity was very nervous.
Little dough quickly stretched out her meaty palms.
"Miaomiao did."
After a pause, she looked at Gu Cheng's hand that was holding the peach, "But you didn't wash your hands."
Gu Cheng was stuck for words.
The two brothers went to wash their hands. They were walking side by side, but it was as if they were living in two different worlds. The one on the left was carefree and unrestrained, while the one on the right was tense and straight. One went to the bathroom, and the other to the kitchen.
Before Gu Che could finish nibbling on the peach, he received a call from Jin Tong.
Worried that it was something related to Zhou Yan, Gu Che didn't want his sister to hear about it. So he went to the balcony.
After taking a few steps, he turned around and saw his sister sitting on one end of the sofa, while her older brother was sitting on the other end. The two of them were very far apart. It was good.
After taking a few more steps, he turned around and saw the girl gnawing on a peach, still far away from his big brother.
What Gu Che didn't know was that as soon as he left the living room, the little dough moved all the way to Gu Cheng's side while nibbling on the peach. She stuck close to him and raised her little face, chuckling.
"Why aren't you eating? It's super delicious!"
Gu Cheng glanced at her face, which was stained with peach juice. He bent down, pulled out a tissue, and handed it to her. He didn't say anything, but his meaning was obvious.
Little dough didn't take it and continued to gnaw on the peach. She took time to snort, "Miaomiao doesn't have time to wipe it."
The director paused again.
No one could see his helplessness.
He barely knew how to speak to his brother, but how could he get along with his sister?
No one taught him.
Gu Cheng carefully leaned over and wiped her face gently. She felt her soft little face through the paper towel and suddenly thought of the comments from the netizens.
[Miaomiao's face is so soft. I want to pinch it.]
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