Chapter 1403 Two Little Treasures!

the other side.

Mu Yichen hung up the phone, and said to Youyou with a proud face: "Youyou, Mommy will be home tomorrow!"

On the side, Youyou stared at him resentfully, with a sharp murderous look in his eyes.

Being stared at by him, Xiao Yichen couldn't help shrinking his neck, bit his lips, and said in fear: "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"What do you say?"

Youyou crossed his arms and stared at him coldly: "'I will take good care of my brother'. Mu Yichen, are you brave enough to say that?"

"..."

Mu Yichen blinked his eyes innocently, and saw Youyou standing in front of him, counting on his fingers expressionlessly: "I wash the clothes, I cook the meals, I tell you bedtime stories every night, and I also take care of you." Wake you up. I'm hungry in the middle of the night and I'll let you down...Mu Yichen, who is taking care of whom!?"

The more I talk, the more angry I get.

Mommy is not at home, and he is both father and mother at home, with basic necessities of life. He wished he had three heads and six arms, and held Mu Yichen in his palm to take care of him. However, this kid was heartless, so he turned around and asked Mommy for credit. Promise Mommy that I will take good care of my brother.

Who takes care of whom! !

Mu Yichen felt guilty for a while, looked at him timidly, and begged for mercy: "Youyou, brother is wrong, don't be angry!"

"snort."

Youyou snorted incomparably noble and cold, put the washed clothes basket aside, and sat on the sofa angrily, crossing his arms, obviously very angry.

Mu Yichen went up to meet him obsequiously, and just about to stretch out his hand to wrap around him, Youyou raised his hand unceremoniously, slapped him away, and ignored him.

"Hmph! Go away."

Now that it's over, isn't it too late to be courteous?

"Youyou, don't be angry! You don't look good when you're angry! Look at your face, it's wrinkled like a little old man. Youyou looks the best when you're not angry!" Mu Yichen coaxed him happily .

But what was said was nothing more than fuel to the fire.

"Like a little old man!?"

Youyou stared at him with beautiful eyes, and said arrogantly: "You are just a little old man!"

"Youyou, don't be angry, brother can't talk."

Yuyou, "..."

I am completely speechless about this idiot brother.

Fool!

Fool!

Forget it!

Youyou folded his arms, turned his head aside, very angry.

In the past few days, he has been taking care of this idiot brother like a full-time nanny.

He is not good at eating, picks and chooses when he wears clothes, is mischievous, breaks several vases, and shamelessly asks Mommy for credit.

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

Mu Yichen carefully sized him up a few times, and said tentatively, "Youyou, don't be angry."

Youyou gave him a cold sideways glance. At this moment, Xiao Naibao was sitting on the sofa, her legs gracefully crossed, her arms folded, her arrogant appearance, like an elegant queen, difficult to climb.

Mu Yichen tentatively sat beside him, stretched out his hand, and carefully kneaded his shoulder.

"Youyou, be good, youyou is obedient, don't be angry anymore!"

Youyou suddenly rolled his eyes in his heart.

This idiot, is he treating him like a three-year-old child?

However, Mu Yichen's flattery is still somewhat useful.

Youyou suddenly said: "Be gentle."

"oh oh."

Mu Yichen accepted orders obediently, the strength in his hands eased a bit, and he kneaded carefully for him, and comforted him sweetly: "Youyou worked hard! Brother squeezed your shoulders."

Youyou snorted arrogantly, closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying Mu Yichen's service.

Good night everyone, go to bed early!