The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

Unknowingly, time passed quickly, and three years passed in the blink of an eye. Sang Wu also jumped up a gear in the third grade of junior high school, reaching a height of 1.7 meters and a half, but compared with Jun Qi, who had already grown to 1.9 meters, he was still behind. Got a head.

Jun Qi and Sang Wu are four years apart. He is a freshman in high school and Jun Qi is about to be a junior.

In order not to be too far away from home, he did not consider schools in other places. Instead, he directly entered University A as the top scorer in the college entrance examination, adding to his glorious achievements.

Jun Qi has now become a super A-list star, with tens of millions of fans, and any Weibo post can have more than [-] million views. Coupled with his superior appearance and height, the fans' name for him has changed from before. The national brother' became the 'national husband'.

Just this title can make someone feel jealous.

Sang Wu sat bored on the sofa and scrolled through Weibo. He was already 15 years old and had an outstanding temperament. He had a pair of charming eyebrows and eyes. He was extremely beautiful. His waist-length dark hair was only tied up with a red ribbon. His eyes were in There was a bit of dark red under different lights, adding a bit of magnificence to his original unruly expression.

His ears twitched slightly, his dull eyes suddenly lit up, he dropped his phone and ran outside.

On the sofa, the still-lit mobile phone screen showed Jun Qi's latest photos at the airport.

The black nanny car had already driven into the small courtyard of Jun's house. Huang Jie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was about to get out and open the door for Jun Qi, but as soon as the car door was opened, he heard the sound of someone getting out of the car.

Yes, I can’t wait that much.

In three years, Huang Jie was almost perfected, and he officially became Jun Qi's agent last year.

Jun Qi's face is pure and unique, his eyebrows are indifferent, noble and ascetic, like the snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain, unstained by the world. The broken hair on his forehead looks like a layer of gold in the sun. He is dressed in black trendy clothes, casual and handsome, and he is more handsome than Sang just now. The pictures Wu saw were even better.

"elder brother!"

Sang Wu's figure appeared at the door. The moment he saw Jun Qi, a smile broke out on his face, and there seemed to be light flowing in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu."

Seeing someone running towards him, Jun Qi quickened his pace and opened his hands to him.

Sang Wu put a bear hug on Jun Qi. Fortunately, Jun Qi had exercised a lot these years, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to withstand such a big impact.

"Brother, you are finally back. Why do you feel like you have lost weight again this week without me?"

He smelled Jun Qi's reassuring scent and murmured on his shoulder.

Jun Qi went out this time for the filming of a new movie. He was originally going to come back with Sang Wu, but the filming location was far away and the return date was undetermined. He was about to start school in two days, so he was asked to come back early.

"I've been calling you with a video every day this week. How did you see that I lost weight, huh?"

Jun Qi held Sang Wu in his arms and rubbed his head helplessly with the other hand, still acting the same as when he was a child.

"No matter what, I said brother has lost weight. You must eat more for lunch later."

Sang Wu jumped off Jun Qi's body, pulled him towards the house.

And Huang Jie, who was standing here watching the two people go away, shook his head speechlessly. These two people forgot about everyone else as soon as they met. It's really...

"Come on, let's go back for lunch."

"Xiao Qi is back. Wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

Jun's mother came out of the kitchen carrying dishes, and when she saw the two people coming in hand in hand, she just smiled at them.

"mom."

Jun Qi's voice was light, as clear and clear as a cello, magnetic and sweet.

"Your dad is still reading the newspaper in the study. Call him quickly and ask him to come down. Don't let the dishes get cold."

Jun's mother was naturally happy when her son came back, and even walked to the kitchen more briskly.

"The young master is back?"

Uncle Wu is also busy in the kitchen. He is responsible for most of today's meals. After all, he has been crafting for decades.

"Yes, I'm back, and I'm clinging to Sang Wu. Not to mention, it's quite eye-catching." Mother Jun couldn't help but smile as she thought about the scene of the two children holding hands, growing from such a small one to such a big one. .

"These two children have liked to be together since they were young. They have a good relationship."

Uncle Wu was ladling chicken soup in a casserole while replying to Jun Mu's words.

"But when I look at them, they seem to be closer than ordinary brothers. I don't know...if it's my imagination."

A careful woman and a mother of two children, she naturally sees more than ordinary people, but she is not a rigid-minded person. If they really get together in the future, that will be a good thing. After all, it is up to you to see Growing up, she also knew how good Sang Wu was.

Thinking of this, Jun's mother was suddenly glad that she didn't register with them when she registered Sang Wu's household registration. Otherwise, it would be difficult in the future. She had to vaccinate her family first to avoid scaring him.

"No one can tell what will happen in the future, and you don't need to be too anxious, madam." Uncle Wu brought Jun Mu's thoughts back to her at the right time.

Jun Qi was washing his hands in the bathroom, and Sang Wu leaned on the door frame and looked at him, "Brother, after I finish the college entrance examination, can I be your assistant? That way I can stay with you all the time."

Seeing the serious look on his face, Jun Qi couldn't help but laugh, "You're already thinking about becoming my assistant before you start your first year of high school? I'm not short of assistants now, and the assistant position is very hard."

After hearing Jun Qi's words, Sang Wu thought carefully. He hates trouble and doesn't like getting along with others. If he works as an assistant for his brother, these are inevitable. However... Sang Wu suddenly thought of the crowd at the airport today. The bodyguard beside his brother.

You can still follow your brother, and you don't have to talk much. You can also block fans who want to get closer to take pictures, killing three birds with one stone.

Jun Qi saw Sang Wu's eyes moving around and knew that he was thinking of something else, "Let's go, let's go eat first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Sang Wu had to go to school. He was close to home. He still did not live on campus after entering high school, but he would go home two hours later than before.

Today is the first day of military training for freshmen. All students must arrive at school early. As a result, Sang Wu has to get up from the big soft bed at six o'clock with Jun Qi's presence. The anger of getting up early and the separation from his brother make it difficult for him to get up early. Sang Wu's face was dark in the morning.

It wasn't until Jun Qi got up and sent him to school that Sang Wu's mood improved a little.

However, when he was standing on the playground with his classmates waiting for the military training instructor, the extremely familiar face standing opposite made his expression fall silent again.

In the past three years, this guy named Xu Lin came to him almost eight hundred times, just to get him to join the organization called Zhanren.

When they first met, he originally thought that this guy was the boss of an organization who was ruthless and didn't say much. But, oh, he didn't recognize people well and he almost got annoyed to death.