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It seems that the small group did not hate him.

very good.

This result is tantamount to an encouragement to him.

He has been worried that because of his brotherhood, Xiao Mio will feel perverted in his feelings.

But emotion is this thing.

when will you arrive.

Who is the object.

Can't really tell.

But now that he is here, even if he has gone through all the hardships and thorns, he will not let go.

His eyes were full of toughness that was inevitable.

Luo Mio returned to the room and quickly changed her clothes.

I washed my face with cold water.

Just to suppress the red face.

Looking at the jade-like youth on Moshang in the mirror, he winked playfully.

Wipe off the water droplets, turn around and go out.

‘Host, can I interview you. ’

The white-haired mouse stood on Luo Mio's shoulder and spoke very curiously.

Luo Mio raised an eyebrow.

'what? ’

'What does it feel like, my good brother suddenly turned into a big bad wolf? ’

The white-haired mouse asked with a smile.

Luo Mio smacked her lips.

Touch your chin and think seriously.

Two seconds later, the answer was obtained very rigorously.

'Very excited. ’

system:'...'

Withdraw, withdraw, can't be offended.

Luo Mio walked downstairs in a good mood and greeted her waiting father and second brother.

"Dad, second brother."

"What about Xiao Ran?"

When Ji Feng saw that his eldest son hadn't come down yet, his tone was puzzled.

Luo Miao's expression became unnatural for a moment, she ran to her father, took his hand and went to the dining table.

"My brother was taking a shower. I overslept after planning too long last night."

Ji Feng sighed.

The child worked so hard, he was proud.

But this body, in the end, is the most important.

What if I can't eat it?

"In the future, you should supervise him more. Don't stay up late. When you get old, you will be just like me."

Ji Feng is only forty-five this year.

The hair was basically grey.

The body is not as big as it used to be.

When I was young, I was too neglected.

It was also at that time that Ji Yuran's mother had just passed away, and the group was a little shaken.

Occupying the V market for hundreds of years.

Everyone is staring at this fast fat.

He didn't dare to relax.

In order to relieve the pressure, they played on the scene for a period of time.

Those children were left behind at that time.

Think of this.

I couldn't help but recall the three daughters who were raised outside.

Ji Feng felt that his head started to hurt again.

"Don't worry, Dad, I will take good care of my brother."

Luo Mio pressed the person to sit on the chair.

Reach out to help him press his head.

"You, you should take care of yourself first, don't think too much, it's hard to feel a headache at all."

Ji Feng patted Luo Mio's hand.

Full of relief.

Over the years, he has become more and more fond of this well-behaved and sensible child.

Although the name has not been changed.

But it is the serious young master of the Ji family.

"Xiao Mio, you are about to turn eighteen years old. How about Dad throwing a birthday party for you."

Introduce him to those people by the way.

Next to Ji Fan, who always looks like a transparent person.

Gloomy eyes.

On his eighteenth birthday, there was only a cake made by the housekeeper's uncle.

Everyone ate together.

Now it's my brother's turn.

There is a formal banquet.

When I was young, I didn't understand my mother's words.

As he grew older, he understood.

Bastards are illegitimate children.

It's never better than having a child.

Do not.

There is an exception.

The younger brother is.

How is it possible not to be envious?

even.

Even a little jealous.

They are all illegitimate children.

Over the years, he has also studied hard to be an obedient son.

But.

Really, some people you just use all your strength to compete.

Can't compare.

The most terrifying thing is.

He has lost his fighting spirit now.

Kind of funny to say.

It just feels like there is no hope of winning.

After all these years, he was also tired.