My brother is so fierce

Having said that, Hisoka did not directly agree.

It's not because of the money issue. Although Meizhi's character looks cute on the surface, she actually has her own temper. She will never do things she doesn't like.

Therefore, he still needs to ask Meizhi what she thinks, if it makes her unhappy after spending money, then there is no need.

Hisoka didn't think that Yiermi did it on purpose, he just replied and thought about it, and there was no more to say.I didn't expect him to agree straight away. He only said that there are four younger brothers in his family who can take on the task. It would be good to take Meizhi to play in Kukulu Mountain, as a companion and part-time bodyguard.

When Meizhi was sitting at the dining table the next day, Hisoka sat on the sofa and grabbed a red apple and gnawed it in his mouth. Perhaps he was moved by Yiermi’s proposal, so he walked to the dining table and sat down. Leaning towards Meizhi: "Meizhi~☆"

Meizhi was holding an egg in her mouth, she turned her head when she heard his voice, "Huh?"

"Do you want to go on a trip?" Hisoka didn't wear a magician's costume when he was at home, and his hair was hanging down normally, the red hair was a little long, and it fell on his neck.

Meizhi's eyes brightened a little, and Hisoka knew what she had misunderstood by looking at her eyes. Before she had time to say anything, Meizhi had already stood up from her chair. Her skirt today seemed conservative, and the material of the sweater was hanging down. Perfectly showing the curves that a girl should have, Hisoka took a look, Meizhi was already close to him, and stretched out her upper body to show him a sweet smile: "Brother, do you want to take me out together?"

Seeing her like this, Hisoka was speechless for some reason.

Because he suddenly felt that saying that he wanted her to travel alone seemed too perfunctory in comparison, and the time of silence was prolonged, and this attitude made Meizhi, who was looking forward to watching him, slowly restrained a little.

Needless to say, she also knew the answer to the question she asked.

Under Hisoka's watchful eyes, Meizhi straightened her body to put some distance away from him, sat down in her seat again, and began to eat in silence.

Her silence was also telling Hisoka what her answer was.

Compared with the relationship between other brothers and sisters, the Moreau family abandoned those yelling disputes in restrained etiquette, and this kind of silence seemed stagnant. Hisoka took another bite of the apple, and the crisp sound And the attitude of not intending to coax her seemed to irritate Miichi.

She squinted at him, a strand of smooth black hair fell down her snow-white cheeks, because she was at home, Meizhi simply gathered some of it behind her head with a long and thin wooden hairpin.

When she loses her temper, she is silent, and just stares at Hisoka with a non-destructive gaze. She is obviously very weak, but as if she can vent her anger by doing this, she will turn her face away and continue until her eyes are dry and red. own business.

"Don't you really think about it, Meizhi~" Hisoka finally realized his conscience, he seemed to lose interest and threw the apple in his hand on the table, he lazily nestled his back on the sofa, but kept the The etiquette in the bones is just slightly sunken in, holding his chin and looking in Meizhi's direction.

Meizhi bit off a large piece of beef angrily, and did not answer his words.

Hisoka's voice turned a few turns, it was weird and full of the low-pitched magnetism of an adult male: "Hmm~ Still losing my temper..."

Meizhi continued to struggle with her breakfast, ignoring his intentions.

It seems that he intends to remain silent to the end.

"Forget it~" Hisoka stood up in a compromise first, his eyes drooped, and he stretched in a lacklustre manner, "If that's the case, then I refuse."

"After all, my sister is very important to me~◇"

He just said this, and Meizhi's anger dissipated more than half, and she stared at him softly, but her mood was much better than when she stared before.

Girls are easy to be coaxed by good words. She put down the spoon, reluctantly took up his words, and said in a muffled voice, "What travel? It's agreed, I won't go to the nearby mountain climbing."

Hisoka knows exactly what method to use to shake Meizhi's emotions, so it's not surprising that she compromised Hisoka this time.

The slender index finger poked on his chin, and the man looked at her with a playful look in his eyes. Compared with those green little apples he liked, he looked at her differently.

"It's a very famous place." Hisoka strode to Meizhi's dining table and bent down. He stretched out his hand to pick up the fork that Meizhi put aside, and forked a piece of cut beef on her plate without hesitation. Passed it to his mouth to taste, met Kamiichi's curious eyes, he continued, "Kuru Lushan."

it sounds like...

It looks dangerous.

Perhaps seeing Meizhi's hesitation, Hisoka poked her between the eyebrows with his nails, as if this would give her a sense of security, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I hired bodyguards to protect you..."

Thinking of what Yi Ermi said, he added another sentence: "At that time, you can still go to the owner of that mountain to stay for a few days, and you can call me if you have anything~"

The journey was arranged for her, Meizhi slapped his finger off, and whispered awkwardly: "I won't call you."

Hisoka rubbed the top of her hair, and a weird laugh escaped from his throat.

That afternoon, Yiermi brought his youngest brother to the place.

The doll-headed boy in a dark purple kimono looked at the girl who was sitting on the sofa and looked at him curiously, and finally turned his head to look at his brother, because he heard that this mission was to protect the girl that his brother was interested in. He's free to take on the task.

Ilmi noticed Curt's puzzled gaze, because in their family, there were basically no such fragile ordinary people, and what made him even more unbelievable was that the elder brother would actually treat this type of girl interested.

She is fragile, as if she could break her leg if she fell.

Meizhi's eyes lingered on Yiermi for a while, because it was not the same as the short hair when he was a teenager, but his expressionless face and dark pupils could hardly recognize him as someone else. Thinking of the scene of being chased at that time , Meizhi subconsciously shrugged her shoulders and took a small step back.

In order not to be noticed by him, Meizhi quickly moved her eyes away and focused on the boy in kimono.

The Il fan pushed him out, and gave a brief introduction with a blank face: "This is my brother, Curt."

Hisoka's golden pupils glanced at him, seeming a little dissatisfied with this young-looking little apple, showing dissatisfaction mercilessly at Yiermi: "No wonder there is a [-]% discount."

Such words are almost belittling Curt's ability directly. The young man pursed his lips and did not speak, but the frown between his brows seemed to be suppressing his hostility. Ilmi pressed his palm on him as if to relieve his anger. Above his head, there was no ups and downs in the voice: "On the mountain of my house, nothing will happen."

"If she gets hurt," Yiermi said coldly, her black pupils were bottomless, "I won't charge you any money, and besides, I will punish Curt as he should."

"Is that right, Curt?"

The boy with the doll head responded dully, and promised without hesitation: "I will protect you well."

Meizhi watched Curt, who was a little shorter than her, say such words seriously, and smiled with her lips bent: "I believe you."

Yiermi's gaze seemed to fall on Meizhi's body inadvertently. Her gentle posture made people unable to take their eyes off, although he didn't know why he paid so much attention to her, or he was obsessed with seeing Meizhi at the beginning. The girl is exactly the same, but this does not prevent him from appreciating her beauty like a famous painting.

Just now he clearly noticed that Meizhi's eyes fell on him, and her body language obviously rejected him, but counting, the number of times they met was only twice, and the first time was when he and his father went on a mission to kill Mo Luo The head of the house once sneaked in late at night and saw three-year-old Meizhi sleeping on the bed.

But I have to say that the current Meizhi is exactly the same as the Meizhi he saw back then, even the posture when raising his hands and feet is the same.

This made him wonder about the relationship between the two.

Hisoka is a particularly sensitive person, he didn't stay with Meizhi for too long, and he separated from Meizhi soon after the relationship agreed with Hisoka.

Curt and Meizhi sat side by side in the back seat. He didn't like to talk, but because he had such a liking for the ruthless money-lovers like Ilmi, he couldn't help but pay more attention to Meizhi for a while.

It has to be said that sitting next to her did not feel the discomfort of being so close to strangers for the first time. Curt took the chocolate handed over by Meizhi, but he did not put it in his mouth to taste, as A qualified killer, he must maintain sufficient vigilance, besides...

He looked at Meizhi's body from the corner of his eye, slender arms without muscles, and no physical ability to react immediately after contact. From the beginning to the end, except for that face, Curt could not find anything in her that could live in their family. ability to go down.

For the first time, little Kurt was a little... worried about his elder brother's love.

After all, if even surviving is a problem, how can he bear his elder brother's brave body.

Meizhi didn't know that the boy next to him had reached that point in his thoughts. Kurt was dressed like a doll, but his face was expressionless. The contrast made Meizhi get closer. She tried to talk to him, but Kurt He has always been taciturn, and apart from being more concerned about Qi Ya, his mood has always been calm. Basically, Mei Zhi asked him ten questions, and probably only answered one.

And when they reached Kukulu Mountain, it was already very late.

Meizhi planned to stay in a hotel at the foot of the mountain, and then go sightseeing the next day. Curt stood in front of her seriously, holding her fingers to prevent Meizhi from going to the hotel.

"It's not safe outside, you are temporarily staying at my house these few days."

Meizhi remembered Hisoka's words, it seemed like this, she readily agreed, and followed Kurt to the gate of his house.

Looking at that door, Meizhi was silent for a while, and then focused on another small door.

She raised her foot and walked over, picked up the key, and asked Curt, "Do you want to go through this small door?"

The boy in the kimono changed his face, and quickly snatched the key from her hand, his breath was unsteady: "No!"

"Don't mess with these things, just follow me closely." Curt's expression was serious and terrifying, Meizhi blinked obediently, and nodded in response.

As soon as she lifted one foot, the small door in front of her opened a gap from the inside, as if welcoming her, and made a distinct creaking sound.