The world's most sassy sweet wife

The young man was none other than Qiao Beiran's old acquaintance IT Ghost Emperor.

The ghost emperor was so tired that he wheezed and waved to him, "Brother...brother, hurry up...help me, I can't do it."

Qiao Beiran hesitated for a moment, not wanting to go there.

However, after thinking about it, he walked back a dozen steps and gave him a hand, "It's only a few steps up and that's it. I suggest you go back and lie down."

The Ghost Emperor sighed, "Do you think I want to come? My nephew is afraid that I will be paralyzed one day. He doesn't want to serve me, so he has to drag me out to exercise."

The boy in front of him had a handsome face and was wearing a clean school uniform. He looked back at them and saw that his uncle had met an acquaintance, so he simply ignored him and continued to walk up.

When the Ghost Emperor saw Yu Ziqing, he greeted Yu Ziqing with a smile, "Greetings, miss, we met before. My surname is Chu, Chu Xiucheng."

Yu Ziqing also had an impression of him, when she took her daughter to his shop to repair the computer.

"Hi Boss Chu." She smiled lightly.

Su Yan remained silent, staring at Ghost Emperor for a long time.

Qiao Beiran felt bad, this girl didn't appreciate the handsome guy, what was she doing staring at a man with an unshaven beard and unkempt hair like a chicken coop?
Looking at her eyes, it seems that she has met an acquaintance?
Could this be the person she said she liked?

What grade is this?
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't help.

He took a step forward, blocked Su Yan's sight, and greeted, "Let's go up."

There were two beauties walking together, and Chu Xiucheng got a little more motivation to climb the mountain, so he followed up familiarly.

He followed Yu Ziqing's footsteps with a smile, "Miss, I'm your fan, can you take the time to sign me?"

Yu Ziqing's eyes fell on him, she sized him up a bit, and said with a smile, "Okay."

This man looks sloppy, with disheveled hair and casual clothes, but in fact his lips are red and his teeth are white and clean.

This is not a real grubby, just a false impression.

Chu Xiucheng pointed to the fast-moving boy ahead, and introduced, "That's my nephew."

Yu Ziqing smiled, "Come on."

She also heard what the boy said about his uncle.

Su Yan usually talks a lot, but after Chu Xiucheng appeared, she didn't say a word, and her expression became very serious.

The more Qiao Beiran observed, the more depressed he became, and finally he couldn't help it, and pulled Su Yan to slow down, "Yanyan, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yanai said indifferently, "It's nothing."

"Nothing? Then why do you always look at him?" Qiao Beiran asked sourly.

Sensing his thoughts, Su Yan rolled her nimble eyes and said with a smile, "He's handsome."

Qiao Beiran couldn't believe it, she didn't expect this girl's taste to be so bad!

"He is handsome? Where is he handsome?" He asked.

Su Yan looked at Chu Xiucheng's lazy steps and exclaimed, "He looks handsome everywhere, I especially admire his style, it's very cool."

Qiao Beiran was shocked, "Cool? Little girl, you don't know what is handsome and what is cool!"

Su Yan smiled and said, "He has a mature charm. I like this kind of uncle the most."

Qiao Beiran's face turned green, "Yanyan, do you want to wash your eyes? Let me help you."

Su Yan pushed him away, "What do you know. Stay away from me and don't dangle in front of my eyes."

Qiao Beiran was hit. He never expected that he would lose to that guy.

Su Yan made a face at him, and then happily chased after Yu Ziqing.

Qiao Beiran suddenly felt that the backpack on his back was heavy, making it difficult for him to move.

An hour later, it can be said that the three brothers and sisters climbed halfway up the mountain.

They decided to wait for mommy and godmother in the gazebo.

Ke Yan found a seat at random and sat down, Ke Xin sat silently at the side.

Ke Ke's elbow touched his younger brother's arm, which drew his younger brother's look of disgust and dissatisfaction.

"Is there any next battle plan?" He asked.

Cute saw a stone tablet not far away, and walked over curiously.

Ke Xin glanced at her younger sister, then looked away, "My younger sister refuses to participate in the action."

Ke Yan snorted, "She still speaks for him!"

Cutie stands in front of the stone tablet, looking at a poem engraved on it.

She was not in the mood to study the stele and writing, but she didn't want to get involved in the conspiracy between the two brothers.

At this moment, two children ran over, the boy was about ten years old, and the girl was about eight years old.

When the boy saw the cuteness, he was immediately attracted to her.

The little girl in front of her had two ponytails and big black-rimmed glasses. She had a pink face and big eyes.

She didn't have the playfulness of children of the same age, she just stood there obediently, like a quiet little angel.

"Wow, if my sister is so cute, I will never fight with her in the future." The boy said with emotion.

The girl was unhappy when she heard this, and said, "I also don't want to have a scumbag brother like you who loves to cause trouble and bully others."

The boy approached cute and asked, "little sister, why have you been staring at the stele? Can you understand it? How old are you? How many words do you know? Can you count to a hundred now?"

The cute little brow frowned, feeling that he was very annoying.

With a cold expression and soft voice, she asked back, "Have you finished your homework? Did the teacher know everything? How did you score in the exam?"

The boy was so embarrassed by the question, his face froze for a moment.

The girl next to her laughed and laughed at her brother, "Haha, how does it feel to be tortured three times by the soul as a scumbag?"

The boy felt very embarrassed, and said seriously, "Little sister, it's very rude to ask other people such a question."

Cute glanced at him indifferently, and didn't bother to say another word.

She was originally a person of few words, and she didn't like to talk nonsense with irrelevant people.

The boy looked at his sister uncertainly, and asked, "Have I been despised?"

The girl gloated, "Yes, you are ten years old, and you are despised by a four or five-year-old kid, you are ashamed!"

The boy felt ashamed, very depressed, very unhappy.

Cute turned and left, trying to stay away from them.

As if wanting to prove something, the boy blocked her way, "Little sister, call me brother, and I'll give you candy."

Cute was very impatient and wanted to go around him, but was stopped again.

The boy got more aggressive, "If you don't call me brother, I won't let you go."

His sister said from behind, "Brother, you are going too far. It's fine to bully me at home, but you bully other children's children when you come out."

The boy snorted, "Who made her despise me."

A boy in school uniform strode over, shielding the cutie behind him.

The boy on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, carefully looked at the person who opposed him, and said angrily, "Chu Cheng?! It's you!"

Cute looking at this white and clean little brother, I have a little impression of him.

The last time the computer broke down, I went to repair the computer with Mommy, and he was there.