When did these people arrive? Nobody reminded her!

Qi Yu lifted Chu Chu a little higher and walked steadily to Lan Qingyue. He was already tall, and Lan Qingyue had specially worn flat shoes for the tug-of-war today. Face to face, Qi Yu's superior aura was even stronger. "I heard from Chu Chu that you told her to call me Uncle and Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li Brother?"

Lan Qingyue: "???"

I said it, so what?

Isn't that right?

"Um?"

Qi Yu's gaze was fixed on Lan Qingyue, who was about to drift off into her own thoughts again. Looking at Lan Qingyue up close, he could clearly see the condition of her skin, which was delicate and fair. If he didn't tell anyone, who would guess that she was the mother of a three-year-old child?

This face is more refined, but the eyebrows and eyes are strikingly similar, exactly the same as in my memory, only... ultimately not the same one.

no……

Lan Qingyue nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, President Qi, it was me who said it, haha~ haha~~"

Nonsense! If I didn't call you Uncle Qi, would I make her call you "Dad"?!

I am thirty years old this year.

Qi raised his chin arrogantly, his deep eyes gleaming with a unique light, as if... he was embarrassed?

"They're both thirty!" Looking at Lan Qingyue, who was standing there dumbfounded, Qi Yu added through gritted teeth.

Pfft~~~

They're all thirty, one is called "Uncle," and the other two are called "Brother"—it's really... not quite appropriate!

Lan Qingyue's unease vanished instantly, and she suppressed a smile as she looked back and forth at the three men.

The photographer was holding back a laugh. He never expected that the icy boss would have such a childish side, worrying about age. Doesn't he know that a man is at his prime at thirty?

Others might be morning glories, carnivorous flowers, but for big bosses, those are diamond flowers!

Qi Yu's face darkened even more. These guys were trying to suppress their laughter; don't think he couldn't tell!

"Um~"

Lan Qingyue covered her mouth tightly, and with her other hand, she pressed three fingers together lightly against the corner of her eye. Thank goodness, she didn't laugh until she cried. Lan Qingyue coughed softly, put her hand down, and clenched her fingers together, her gaze unfocused. "That... Big Boss, ah no, I mean Chu Chu!"

Silkworm Chuchu: "..."

I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen!

I can't hear you! I can't hear you! I can't hear you!

Don't tell me! Don't tell me! Don't tell me!

I'm already asleep~ I'm fast asleep~~~ You can't hear me even if I say something~~~

Lan Qingyue stared intently at Chu Chu, whose fat body trembled, and said seriously, "Chu Chu, from now on, you should call the two photographers 'little brothers,' or rather, 'photographer uncles.' You should call them Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li. Don't call them 'brother,' understand?"

Look, look, they're both thirty years old, how can they be treated differently?

Such differential treatment makes Qi Yu look old. How can a powerful figure like him tolerate this?

Holding back laughter was exhausting, but all her anxiety had vanished. The quick-witted Lan lectured the chubby Chuchu, "Chuchu, did you remember that? From now on, you have to call Uncle Qi, Uncle Zhang, and Uncle Li. Besides those three uncles, you also have to call all the other staff members carrying cameras 'uncle'. Got it?"

If you can't remember, I'll make you eat vegetarian food!

The photographer who successfully "aged" himself: "..."

Ah... youth and old age happen in the blink of an eye, it's so hard to believe!