Enter the villain's house and become a group pet

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Philo took a spoon and took a sip of the soup.

The pork rib soup is salty and sweet with a bit of corn, and the hot soup slides down the throat, which makes Feiluo squint his eyes slightly.

It seems that it is indeed much better than the previous soup, Fero thought ecstatically.

Just when he raised his eyes to look at his younger brother, he found that Nuo Nuo had closed his eyes and there was nothing in his mouth, but his little mouth was still chewing unconsciously.

The spare ribs that Nuo Nuo was holding seemed to be a little heavy, but finally they fell onto the plate with a snap.

Nuo Nuo tilted her head, her face fell on the plate, her breathing was shallow, as if she had fallen asleep.

Fei Luo put down his white porcelain spoon, stepped forward and shook his brother's shoulder.

"younger brother."

Fei Luo yelled, opened his eyes wide, and looked down at his brother.

The glutinous pink lips were opened, exhaling hot air, her cheeks were pressed against the table, and a lump of flesh was squeezed out.

Fei Luo moved his fingertips. For some reason, he felt a little itchy in his heart.

He stretched out his finger, stepped forward slowly, and poked the flesh on his younger brother's face.

The waxy little face was white and tender, it felt as if it was pressed into a ball of cotton, it was unbelievably soft.

Fei Luo thought about it, and there was no flesh on his own face, nor did the elder brother and the second brother.

Maybe, only the younger brother will have it.

When Fei Luo discovered this, his big eyes showed a hint of joy, and his heart felt soft and soft like a ball of cotton.

As soon as he finished poking, when he looked up, he saw Aunt Wu walking towards this side with a plate.

Fei Luo quickly withdrew his hand, his heart beat twice, and he stood aside with a guilty conscience as if he had done something wrong.

Aunt Wu stepped forward to put down the pancake, turned her head and saw that Nuonuo had fallen asleep, and with an ouch, quickly picked up the little guy.

"Why did you still sleep on the plate? Look at this little face, it's full of oil."

As she spoke, Aunt Wu took out a wet tissue and wiped her waxy white face clean.

When she lowered her head, she saw Fei Luo's dark eyes staring at her closely, and Aunt Wu couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat.

In fact, Fei Luo is also very cute, with a small and delicate face, and light-colored curly hair that is fluffy and soft, just looking at it makes people want to touch it.

But his eyes are so big and scary, even though he knows that the other party is a child, Aunt Wu is still frightened by Fei Luo from time to time.

After taking a breath and slowing down, Aunt Wu said, "Xiao Luo, I'll take Nuo Nuo upstairs to sleep, you should hurry up and continue eating."

When Fei Luo heard this, his eyes still fell on Nuo Nuo's body, and he shook his head at her.

Aunt Wu didn't understand what Fei Luo meant, but she didn't care too much, and carefully carried Nuo Nuo upstairs.

Fei Luo followed behind Aunt Wu, watching her put her brother back into the bedroom, covered him with a blanket and closed the door, then turned his gaze away and went downstairs to eat his own meal.

Aunt Wu also went to work on her own affairs. Fei Luo finished his meal quietly and sat on the sofa waiting to go to school.

The chef came over to pack his things, saw Fei Luo sitting there, touched his somewhat bald head, and walked forward.

"Xiao Luo, do you want to watch TV for a while?"

The chef didn't care much about the affairs of Mr. Fei's family before, and he always felt that he was separated from Mr. Fei by a layer, so he couldn't talk too much.

But recently, the atmosphere at home has become much more relaxed, and the chef is not as restrained as before. In addition, he really likes Nuo Nuo, a cute kid who loves the house and Wu, so he stepped forward to care for Fei Luo.

After hearing what the chef said, Fei Luo shook his head.

The chef scratched his face and felt that Philo was not as lively as a seven or eight-year-old child should be. He lived a life like completing tasks every day, and he didn't like playing and watching TV. It was too lonely to sit alone after eating. point.

"It's still a while before I go to school. I see that Nuo Nuo really likes to watch a cartoon of a little train recently. Why don't Xiao Luo watch it for a while?"

Aunt Wu also came over at this time, thinking that Fei Luo cared about his younger brother, so she tried to say something.

Fei Luo raised his head when he heard the words, and blinked: "That's troublesome auntie."

Aunt Wu smiled and heyed, and stepped forward to turn on the TV for Fei Luo.

The exciting opening song sounded, and the red, yellow, blue and green trains appeared one after another, and the story of the new episode was staged.

In fact, Ferro is not very keen on cartoons. He prefers to be alone, and it is best to be closed in the room until the world is destroyed.

But he watched an episode of his brother's favorite cartoon, and found that the little trains in it were silly and cute.

But not as cute as my brother.

Philo thought.

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Nuo Nuo slept all afternoon, he was so tired from crying in the morning, he woke up with a small yawn when the red sunset glow covered the sky.

Seeing that Nuonuo woke up and didn't cry to find her brother, Aunt Wu was slightly relieved.

It seems that as long as Nuo Nuo doesn't see his father and brother leave, he won't cry.

The dazed Nuo Nuo was carried by Aunt Wu to wash her face and paws. When she went downstairs and saw the TV on in the living room, Nuo Nuo raised her little hand and pointed.

"train!"

Nuo Nuo still remembers that she didn't finish watching the little train today.

Aunt Wu pinched Nunuuo's little nose amusedly: "You remember this clearly."

Normally, Nuonuo is a silly cub who often forgets what she wants to do.

Nuomuo giggled and hid in Aunt Wu's arms, and scratched her itchy nose with her small hands.

After watching the cartoon, I heard the sound of a car parked in front of the door before I took out Nunuuo's building blocks to play.

Fei Luo came back from school with his schoolbag on his back. Because the weather was too hot, he was still wearing a school uniform jacket, and the little curly hair on his forehead was wet with sweat.

Nuo Nuo yelled "Guo Guo" in surprise, and trot up to hug Fei Luo.

Looking up her little face and seeing the sweat on her brother's head, Nuonuo also took out a tissue in her pocket and wiped it for her brother.

Nuo Nuo's small pocket is full of all kinds of good things that I have stuffed in, paper towels, small candy, biscuit building blocks... I am usually reluctant to take them out.

Fei Luo pursed his lips in embarrassment, his already hot and flushed face was even hotter now.

After Nuo Nuo finished wiping off his sweat, he stopped talking and said in a low voice, "Thank you brother."

Nuo Nuo was very happy, he saw his brother not long after waking up, and felt so happy that he was about to fly into the sky.

Holding his brother's hand, Nuonuo took Fei Luo back to the living room, wanting to play his favorite building block game with his brother.

In Nuo Nuo's heart, what she likes the most is to share it with her brother!

Fei Luo was dragged by Nuo Nuo to the living room, seeing that his younger brother was going to play with building blocks, he could not help but tighten his schoolbag.

He never played with blocks at all.

Fei Luo is only now a little annoyed, knowing that he would have learned to play before.

Fortunately, Nuo Nuo is just playing around, he only builds blocks high, thinking that the taller the better!

Fei Luo looked aside, and when Nunuuo's fourth building block was about to fall, he stretched out his hand to straighten it.

"Wow! The pot is great!"

Nuo Nuo often falls over when building the fourth building block.In his eyes, the brother who can build the fourth building block is as powerful as the little train transformed from a cartoon!

Seeing the gleaming light in Nuo Nuo's eyes, Fei Luo inexplicably felt like drinking another bowl of boiling soup, burning all the way to the bottom of his heart.

With a slight cough, Fei Luo lowered his little head in embarrassment.

After Nuo Nuo praised her brother, she happily started building blocks again.

His hands are plump, although the blocks are small, Nuo Nuo can only hold one block at a time.

Unlike Fei Luo, whose stature has gradually become slender, he can carry three or four blocks at a time.

Just like this, one person takes another person to play, and Nuo Nuo plays until dinner, but still feels that he has not fully enjoyed himself.

Especially this time I played with my brother, it was much happier than when Nuonuo put the building blocks by herself before.

If Aunt Wu hadn't come to call Nuonuo over and over again to eat, Nuonuo would not be willing to put down the little building blocks in her hand.

After dinner, the sky was completely soaked in black.

The living room was lit up, dazzling like day.

Nuonuo showed her brother her favorite little ball these days, happily showing her little teeth.

Fei Luo always pushes the ball back to Nuo Nuo gently after the ball is pushed towards him.

Just when Nuo Nuo was having fun, there was the sound of leather shoes landing at the door, and a slightly indifferent voice sounded:

"It's so late, why are you still playing?"

When Fei Luo heard Fei Zhiyan's voice, his body froze immediately, and his little hands couldn't help but clenched his pants.

For Fei Zhiyan, Fei Luo is always more nervous than close.

Fei Zhiyan handed the suit jacket to the butler, and before Nuo Nuo rushed towards him, he reached out and hugged him in his arms.

"Still playing? It's time to sleep, you know?"

Fei Zhiyan nodded Nuo Nuo's forehead, which made Nuo Nuo giggle.

"You're pretending to be stupid, aren't you?"

Fei Zhiyan couldn't help but hooked his lower lip and patted Nunuuo's little butt.

Fei Zhiyan had discovered yesterday that Nuonuo could understand a lot of words, but she always pretended not to understand some words she didn't want to hear.

A little bit silly.

This time too, facing her father's questioning, Nuonuo lay in Fei Zhiyan's arms, buried her head in her small arms, and pretended she didn't hear.

Fei Zhiyan didn't bother with the child, sat on the sofa, and asked Aunt Wu about today's situation.

Aunt Wu told about how Nuo Nuo was so tired from crying today that she fell asleep all afternoon, and there was a bit of distress in her words.

"No matter what, Nuo Nuo couldn't stop crying, hey, he's still too young, he couldn't bear to leave Dad."

Fei Zhiyan lowered his eyes, saw the child buried his head in embarrassment, and sighed slightly.

"I see, it's too late, you should go to bed first."

Aunt Wu nodded, fearing that Fei Zhiyan would feel coquettish, she wanted to say a few more words, but in the end she opened her mouth and didn't say much.

Seeing Aunt Wu leave, Fei Zhiyan patted the glutinous buttocks pretending to be ostriches:

"Still up? Aunt Wu is gone, little crying bag."

Little Crying Bag pouted and raised his head, babbled a few words, expressing that he was not Little Crying Bag.

Fei Zhiyan snorted: "Not yet? Then who is crying every day?"

Nuo Nuo whimpered and turned her head, holding her little hands and not speaking.

Seeing that his father seemed to be dissatisfied with his younger brother, Fei Luo thought for a while, and then mustered up the courage to step forward:

"Father, brother, he is very good."

Fei Zhiyan raised his head in surprise when he heard Fei Luo's voice.

If he remembered correctly, this seemed to be the first time Fero had spoken to himself on his own initiative.