Chapter 105: Be more open-minded, being the emperor is also fun
Shen Shiman finally let Song Wenxing in.
But when she saw the new owner who bought the house next door, she regretted it.
"Don't tell me that the person who bought your house was my brother?"
She looked at Qiao Shimin who was walking towards her, turned around and wanted to run.
But I was still a step slower...
“Small steamed buns!!”
Seeing that the man was about to run away, Qiao Shixun immediately rushed over.
Shen Shiman: ...
You are the little steamed bun, your whole family is little steamed bun!
"Are you happy to see your brother? Why are you running?"
Qiao Shixun is naturally sociable. He speaks differently to different people.
She smiles whenever she meets someone, without saying a word, and makes you feel like you can't get angry even if you want to.
Especially that face, it looks very deceptive.
Every time you want to scold him, the expression on his face will make you feel that it is wrong for you to scold him and that he is vicious.
"Little Steamed Bun, I'm hungry. I just flew back from Country A and I haven't had time to adjust to the jet lag. Now I'm sleepy and hungry..."
Qiao Shixin is used to using that pitiful face to curry favor.
Shen Shiman really wanted to roll his eyes.
Looking at his face, I really couldn't turn it over.
"What to eat? I'll make it for you."
Shen Shiman hadn't eaten yet and had originally planned to go out to buy some groceries.
Now that Qiao Shixuan is here, there is no need to buy food. Let's just eat whatever is available.
Anyway, he is not a picky eater.
There is no use picking.
Qiao Shixuan also understood the fun: "I will eat whatever the steamed buns are made of."
"Then let's have boiled water with steamed bread!"
Shen Shiman said this unhappily, then turned around and went back to the house.
I don't want to see this harmless face again.
I was afraid that I would not be able to resist the thought of blaspheming God.
Qiao Shi smiled and didn't say no. Her words were as sweet as honey: "Okay, Xiao Mantou arranged it, it's the best. Even eating bran and vegetables is sweet..."
“Greasy!”
Shen Shiman said something inside the house.
Qiao Shixuan was not annoyed either.
Still smiling, he walked forward to join in the fun.
Song Wenxing also followed Shen Shiman back to the house. When he turned around, he rubbed Qiao Shixin's shoulder, causing him to stagger.
He snorted, very unhappy: "Greasy!"
He and Qiao Shixun had not gotten along since they were young.
Both of them have a common love, that is Shen Shiman.
When Song Wenxing was a child, he had just come to the Qiao family. He was so small that he looked particularly pitiful. Qiao's parents paid most of their attention to him, apart from their daughter.
Qiao Shixin was older at the time and was very dissatisfied with his parents' favoritism.
So he always bullied Song Wenxing, and especially didn't want Shen Shiman to play with him...
But Song Wenxing looked so pitiful, like a dying young beast, which made people feel sorry for him.
In fact, a little kid weighing a few dozen pounds and a little kid weighing a hundred pounds...
Whenever Qiao Shixun wanted to bully Song Wenxing, he would be caught by Qiao's parents, who always believed in free-range raising above all else.
Therefore, Qiao Shixuan still cannot get rid of the bad reputation of bullying his younger brother.
Song Wenxing hated Qiao Shixuan.
Qiao Shimin's dislike for him will only get worse!
Especially these things on the Internet!!
In the past, his sister didn't tell him and even kept it a secret.
He didn't know the details, and really believed what Shen Shiman said: It's just a few trivial words, nothing worth paying attention to...
Now that I know the truth, I just wish I could beat myself to death for being so blind and heartless and not caring enough about my sister in the past.
I even want to tear Song Wenxing apart.
Now this kid not only doesn't know how to behave himself, but he even dares to provoke him?
He rebelled!
Qiao Shixin sneered and decided not to argue with Song Wenxing for the time being.
He worked intensively for three days, compressing a week's work into three days just to be able to return home earlier.
I didn't even have time to rest before I caught the fastest flight.
Even on the way to the airport, he was urgently handling company affairs.
He was busy on the plane, reading several documents and screening the plans sent to him.
I almost passed out when I got off the plane.
I didn't want to waste any time to rest, I rushed over as fast as I could...
He was feeling very dizzy right now. If he hadn't forced himself to stay awake in order to talk to his sister, he would have fallen asleep right there.
After he finishes his meal and has a good rest, it won’t be too late to settle the accounts with others!
As expected, Shen Shiman only prepared steamed buns for people.
It's made with coarse cornmeal.
He didn't have the heart to just give the food plain water, so he at least took out an egg and made a big pot of soup.
Qiao Shimin bit the cornmeal steamed bun that made her throat ache: …
You are really my good sister!
They love each other very much!
Fortunately, he has never had any requirements for food.
Thanks to his parents who put free-range care above all else, his only requirement for food is that it is not poisonous and can fill his stomach.
I ate two cornmeal steamed buns and drank a bowl of watery egg drop soup.
Qiao Shimin felt that he couldn't eat anymore, so he put down his chopsticks and asked for a room: "I really need to take a nap, I'm so sleepy."
Shen Shiman said without any sympathy: "If you are tired, go home and sleep. I don't have any extra space for you to lie down here."
Qiao Shixuan simply pretended not to hear it.
He lay down on the sofa like a scoundrel: "It doesn't matter if there is no room. I am not a hypocritical brother. It will be the same if I sleep on the sofa."
After saying this, he nestled into the large, soft sofa in the living room.
Since he was like this, Shen Shiman naturally couldn't chase him away.
I can't hurry away...
Song Wenxing looked at the man, feeling somewhat depressed.
Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to show off his misery and have a good talk with Man Man!
Qiao Shimin is here right now, and Xiaomu will definitely not be willing to pay attention to him.
"Wen Xing!"
Qiao Shiyan, who should have fallen asleep immediately, suddenly shouted as if he heard Song Wenxing's complaint.
Song Wenxing tensed up instantly.
This dog suddenly called his name so politely, there must be something bad going on!
Normally, Qiao Shixun would call him a brat...
"I heard that you have retired from the entertainment industry now. Do you have any plans to do something?"
Qiao Shi closed her eyes and asked casually about some family matters.
Song Wenxing opened his mouth, but suddenly didn't know how to answer.
Saying that he quit the entertainment industry to pursue Man Man?
Qiao Shixin would probably jump up and beat him to death immediately...
"I've also recently learned to surf the Internet and eat melons."
Qiao Shixuan didn't care much about Song Wenxing's answer. He still closed his eyes and lay very straight: "Mom and Dad have learned it too."
"We are now enjoying the entertainment section and are no longer limited to financial news."
Song Wenxing suddenly had a bad feeling.
"I see that netizens are all urging you to have some shame and stop bothering Xiao Mantou."
Song Wenxing: ...
He looked as calm as an old dog on the outside, but inside he was panicking, thinking things were going to get really bad!
"My parents and I both think that what the netizens said is right!"
Qiao Shixuan suddenly opened his eyes, half sat up and looked at Song Wenxing: "Wenxing, what do you think?"
Song Wenxing thinks...
He thought he should shut up for now.
Talking too much will lead to mistakes; saying nothing is the safest thing.
Qiao Shixuan didn't chase him for an answer, but snorted and laughed, mocking and disdainful, making Song Wenxing feel suppressed, as if he heard his elder brother-in-law saying, "Little thing, you want to snatch my sister away? Dream on!"
"Sleep!"
Qiao Shixuan lay down again and closed his eyes, mumbling in a neither-too-loud nor-soft voice: "Little Steamed Bun, I want to eat charcoal-grilled lamb tonight! Forget about this meal just now, but don't torture my weak stomach like this tonight!"
Shen Shiman was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Qiao Shixin didn't care either.