He looked down at Xiaobao's angry face and asked, "What's wrong, little one? Why did you hit me?"
"You're a bad guy!" Xiaobao said, raising his hand and punching him again, "You bully my second brother!"
"Ah?" Yang Feng was stunned. "I didn't bully Ziyi..."
"You have it, you have it!" Xiao Bao put his hands on his hips and yelled at him fiercely, "If you didn't bully him, how could he have so many red marks on his body? Even his wrists are red!"
As he spoke, the little fellow's eyes turned red, and he pouted his lips and trembled as he said, "Brother Feng, you... you are so mean. Don't you love my second brother very much? Why do you bully him?"
Yang Feng was speechless for a moment.
Let’s say he didn’t bully her, but thinking about how Lu Ziyi cried and begged him to stop last night, it seemed like he was bullying.
You could say he bullied her, but this was a common thing between lovers, and he had no way of explaining it to Xiaobao.
How can I fix this...
He looked at Lu Zixiao and others for help, and found that Lu Zixiao was staring at him with a cold face. Lin Ze and Shen Qingyue had expressions of watching the fun and not minding the trouble, while Lu Jiayang and Lu Jiaming looked up at the sky and the ground respectively.
Lu Yuxuan also glared at him fiercely, but did not dare to come over. Li Mingyang kept looking at Xiaobao and didn't even give him a glance.
Lu Ziyi put on his clothes and ran down in a hurry. Seeing the silent atmosphere, he knew that Xiaobao must have told the truth.
But other people are not important, the most urgent thing is to coax the little guy first.
"My dear, listen to what your second brother is telling you." Lu Ziyi squatted down in front of Xiaobao and said softly, "Your brother Afeng really didn't bully me. We were just playing games last night."
"Playing games?" Xiaobao looked skeptical. "I don't believe it, second brother, please don't lie to me..."
"I'm not lying to you, really." Lu Ziyi touched his face with pity, "It's just that those are games between lovers, ordinary people can't play them, right, big brother?"
Lu Zixiao, who was suddenly called out, gritted his teeth and said, "...Yes."
No matter how angry he was, he could only agree with Lu Ziyi at this time.
After all, Xiaobao is still young and we can’t let the child misunderstand.
"Really?" Xiaobao believed it a little, but his eyes kept looking at Lu Ziyi's wrist from time to time.
"Of course it's true, darling." Lu Ziyi hugged him, "Besides, if I was really injured, how could I still be running and jumping without delaying anything?"
"Don't worry, Xiaobao," Yang Feng said softly, "I love your second brother so much, how could I possibly hurt him?"
"Okay..."
Xiaobao spoke in a low voice, sniffed, and managed to hold back the tears.
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