"Good boy, call me brother."



Ning Qiluo: ? ? ?

Why did this super handsome guy walk up to her?

Is it because her infatuation with a boy is more obvious?

So what should she do now?

It seemed as if all eyes in the entire recording studio were on her at that moment.

Ning Qiluo suddenly felt a little awkward.

He stood up, gave a dry laugh, and prepared to greet them.

But then, for a moment, I remembered the address I was thinking of and blurted out, "Hello, Uncle."

Xu Zhufeng: "..." Uncle...

He really has amnesia...

I'm your brother! Your brother!

But when Ning Qiluo called him "uncle," everyone present was taken aback.

Ning Qiluo calls Xu Zhufeng "Uncle"?

You're insane!

Are you out of your mind?!

At that moment, Ning Qiluo realized that her brain seemed to have temporarily separated from her mouth. She should have called him "senior," but she called him "uncle" instead. It was probably because she had just been thinking that this male god was already in his thirties...

"Luo Luo".

Xu Zhufeng called her affectionately, a pleasant chuckle escaping his lips.

He reached out his hand.

His long, slender fingers touched Ning Qiluo's head, gently patted it, and said in a coaxing tone, "Good girl, call me brother."

Ning Qiluo: "..."

Xu Zhufeng's female fans: "..."

A simple "Call me brother" is so tender and doting.

Ugh, it's so sour!

These people have never felt so bittersweet as they do now.

The male god is so gentle with Ning Qiluo.

What exactly did they miss?

Shen Jiaying's expression went from green to red, then to a deep liver color, and she could barely breathe...

Ning Qiluo was thinking to herself, "If I had known Xu Zhufeng was coming, Sister Yang would definitely have given me a heads-up. It's so awkward that I don't recognize him now."

How should she react?

Ms. Yang said that she must remain calm in any situation and must not let the outside world know that she has amnesia.

Under everyone's watchful eyes.

Xu Zhufeng's hand, which had been stroking Ning Qiluo's head, slowly moved down and opened towards Ning Qiluo: "Luoluo, come here to your brother."

Ning Qiluo's dazed reaction.

He didn't reach out, nor did he say anything.

Those female fans were incredibly jealous at that moment.

The male god offered Ning Qiluo his hand, clearly indicating that he wanted to hold hands with her.

Could it be that the male god is really Ning Qiluo's brother?

Or... does this "brother" have another meaning?

No, no, no, I won't admit it!

What makes Ning Qiluo so special? She's just a drama queen and an idiot!

"Luo Luo, come here." Xu Zhufeng repeated gently, his handsome face full of tender smiles.

Ning Qiluo stammered and placed her hand in Xu Zhufeng's palm.

Xu Zhufeng noticed that Ning Qiluo's hair was a little wet. He glanced sideways at Shen Jiaying, his silent gaze carrying an invisible pressure.

Shen Jiaying's heart skipped a beat.

My crush, my crush is looking at her.

But the way her crush looked at her seemed... a little fierce. Had she misunderstood? Of course she had; she had misunderstood. Her crush was always gentle.

The moment Ning Qiluo and Xu Zhufeng held hands, the entire recording studio erupted in gasps of disbelief, as if a car crash had occurred.

"They're holding hands! They're holding hands! My idol is actually holding hands with Ning Qiluo!"

"(Covering mouth) Is this some kind of attempt to make me ship them? Damn, they're actually such a good match."

"It's the first time I've realized that there are women who look so good together with their idols. I'm so jealous, the more I think about it, the more jealous I get. I'm so envious."

"I'm wondering if this episode will be bombarded with criticism after it airs!?"

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