I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Sheng Huai's hair was wet, and the tip of the hair was still dripping water. After taking a bath, the whole small face was glowing healthy red from the steam, and his cheeks were as red as red apples.

Pei Huan got up and brought him a towel.

The first time he wiped the child's hair was the first time a girl got on the sedan chair, and the strength of his hands was neither light nor heavy. Sheng Huai struggled to break away from this fatal favor, and he said: "Brother, I can do it myself."

Pei Huancai let go. "Oh good."

Sheng Huai took down the clean white towel, and the originally soft and well-behaved black hair was messed up.

Sheng Huai put the towel on top of his head and picked up the pen again. He looked at the answer and raised his head a little at a loss: "But the teacher said that the problem-solving process is very important."

Pei Huan said, "That's because geniuses are very rare."

Sheng Huai stared at his elder brother enviously, "Brother is so amazing."

Pei Huan touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, and pushed the paper over again, "Come on, you can watch TV after copying."

Sheng Huai shook his head, "I want to write it myself." Stubbornness was written on his immature face, "A genius brother will never admit defeat!"

Pei Huan was amused by this treasure: "Okay, you write first, I'll take a shower."

He went to the room to get clothes.

After taking a shower, he dried his hair with a hairdryer, and walked out of the room in silver-white pajamas with slippers on.

The child is stubbornly wiping the exercise book with an eraser.

Pei Huan walked over unsteadily: "How is it, have you finished writing?"

Sheng Huai shook his hands, and the eraser rolled to Pei Huan's feet with a grunt. He stared with big round eyes, "Brother, look carefully."

Pei Huan knelt down to pick up his eraser.

Putting it by his hand, he stroked the slightly long hair to the back of his head, "What do you know, kid, is it good to look at?"

Pei Huan glanced at the exercise book, the problem-solving process was decent, and the final answer was also consistent with the answer given by Zhu Yang.

"Write well, and you can play the rest after you finish writing."

On the table next to the sofa was the original novel he hadn't finished. Pei Huan picked it up and sat on the sofa with a pillow on his lap.

He turned to where he read last time.

"..."

bed scene.

Pei Huan read two lines, probably because of the hot bath, he licked his lower lip dryly, and that cold face, slightly cool but soft lips couldn't stop appearing in his mind.

The text description with hundreds of twists and turns.

He lowered his eyelashes, is he really so happy?

With a slight movement of his fingertips, he turned to the next page.

Suddenly there was a breeze blowing in front of him, Pei Huan raised his eyes, and the little Po Boy was standing in front of him, fanning himself with his exercise book.

Pei Huan quickly closed the book, "What are you doing?"

"You're blushing." Sheng Huai bent her beautiful eyes, "Brother, I'll fan you."

Pei Huan rubbed the bridge of his nose guiltily.

"Thank you for not being hot, have you finished your homework?"

Sheng Huai nodded vigorously.

Handing over the exercise book in his hand carefully, "Brother, the teacher said that parents should sign it."

Pei Huan put the book aside.

He took his exercise book, browsed through it pretendingly, and signed his signature in a flamboyant artistic style at the end.

Sheng Huai took the exercise book and put it in a small schoolbag.

Then impatiently moved a small chair and stopped one meter away from the TV. He turned his head excitedly and said, "Brother, turn on the TV."

Pei Huan picked up the remote control and turned it on.

Then he picked up his book again.

Sheng Huai propped his chin, and saw the eye-catching boy in the middle of the stage at a glance. He pointed at the TV excitedly: "Brother, you are on the TV!"

Pei Huan glanced.

Turn the channel, that was the show he was on some time ago.

Sheng Huai said, and he stood up and walked over stupidly, "Where's my brother? Where's my older brother?"

"Your brother is here." Pei Huan pressed the remote control and switched to the cartoon collection: "What do you like to watch?"

Sheng Huai didn't even think about it: "SpongeBob SquarePants!"

"Sight." Pei Huan switched to SpongeBob SquarePants, and the familiar opening song played.

[Are you ready kids? ]

Sheng Huai suddenly turned into an excited child, and shouted: "aye, aye, captain!"

[icanthearyyou! ]

"aye, aye, captain!!"

Childish little children.

Pei Huan shook his head helplessly, looking at the book in his hand, could he be as mature and stable as him.

5 minute later.

Pei Huan and Sheng Huai sat side by side, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, covered with a large carpet of pure cashmere.

A bucket of chocolate chips and crisps was on hand.

The script was thrown alone on the sofa behind, and Pei Huan laughed along with the TV.

Half an hour later, Sheng Huai rubbed his eyes and said he was sleepy.

Pei Huan reluctantly said that you go to bed first, the guest room is the second on the left, and let him finish this episode.

Sheng Huai had been tossing around all day, walking wobbly, Pei Huan looked worried and turned off the TV.

Holding hands and carrying him to the guest room, he turned on the light.

"Are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

Sheng Huai shook his head: "I also sleep alone at home."

"Good boy." Pei Huan put him down and made the bed skillfully, "I'll bring you a friend later."

Sheng Huai blinked ignorantly.

Pei Huan turned around and went out. When he came in again, he had an extra doll in his hand. Sheng Huai got up from the bed, "Ah!!"

"It will sleep with you."

Sheng Huai took over the doll SpongeBob SquarePants like a treasure: "Okay!" and hugged him tightly.

Pei Huan helped someone cover the quilt, "Good night."

Sheng Huai nodded with sparkling eyes: "Well, good night, brother!"

Pei Huan came out and turned off the TV, packed up the snacks, and hung up the little guy's clothes after washing and dehydrating.

After doing this, Pei Huan yawned.

the next morning.

Pei Huan heard a knock on the door, and the room was dark because all the light was blocked by heavy curtains.

"Who?"

"Brother is waking up, the sun is drying his ass, and Xiao Huai is going to school."

Pei Huan covered his eyes with his elbow.

He snorted twice, "Understood, you change your school uniform first."

He looked sideways at his phone, then slowly got up.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he changed out of his pajamas and put on a set of simple white t-shirt overalls. When he opened the door.

Sheng Huai has already put on his little suit jacket, and is holding SpongeBob SquarePants with [beautiful.jpg] written all over his body.

"Good morning brother."

He jumped off the sofa and handed SpongeBob SquarePants out, "I'm off to school."

"Wait." Pei Huan grabbed his schoolbag: "How do you get there?"

"Take the school bus."

"..." Pei Huan said, "There is no school bus here."

Sheng Huai looked embarrassed, "Then what should I do?"

"I'll drive you there." Pei Huan took the car keys and held the child's hand: "It's too late to make breakfast, I'll buy it for you on the way."

Sheng Huai nodded.

He took out his sneakers from the shoe cabinet and carefully glued the Velcro on the upper.

Pei Huan didn't know much about cars.

As a top streamer, he received few endorsements, but the endorsement fees were expensive.

Brother Wu said that famous stars in the circle all drive luxury cars, which is called the industry rule, so he obediently picked out a good-looking pure black supercar.

But hardly ever.

Sheng Huai opened his mouth wide, "Wow! Brother's car is so cool, it's not as stupid as Dad's car."

"Okay, get in the car." Pei Huan sat in the driver's seat.

"My brother can drive by himself, which is amazing. My dad can't drive, so my mother said he needs someone else to drive."

This little sycophant.

"Your father is the president, so he doesn't need to drive by himself." Pei Huan started the car and drove out of the underground garage smoothly.

Sheng Huai asked suspiciously: "Is the president also a part-time job?"

"Of course not, the president is someone else working for him." Pei Huan said.

Sheng Huai seemed to understand, "But mother said we are poor."

With tears in his eyes, Pei Huan looked at Xiao Yutuanzi sitting next to him.

... He really wanted to be poor like this.