Luo Huan looked at Fei Fei, whose complexion had never been so good since birth, and his face was full of excited smiles.
"Are you tired? Is anything bothering you?"
Feifei shook her head, clenched her fist, but still looked excited. "I don't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, I feel very comfortable. I've never felt so relaxed before!"
Luo Huan was even happier and patted Fei Fei's head, "Is that so? That's perfect!"
Sure enough, Senior Brother Lin was absolutely right; this set of fist and palm techniques would be of great benefit to Fei Fei.
"Dad, I'm amazing, right? I'll be a martial arts master someday!"
After exercising for half an hour, An'an was still full of energy, excitedly shouting at Director Sheng.
Seeing his brat's arrogant and smug demeanor, Director Sheng didn't hold back and gave him a good dressing down, "A martial arts master, my foot! You can't even beat Tang Bao with a single finger!"
An'an, who had been full of enthusiasm, suddenly felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, leaving her feeling completely chilled.
However, An An quickly figured it out, then arrogantly put her hands on her hips and raised her chin, "Tang Bao is my master, it's normal that I can't compare to him, there's nothing to be ashamed of!"
Director Sheng gritted his teeth, somewhat reluctant to let this brat study anymore. Would he be even less able to control him in the future?
Chu Yilin laughed arrogantly and triumphantly, "Hahaha... Kid, you know your place. You'll never surpass Tang Bao in this lifetime! Tang Bao will always be better than you!"
Although Chu Yilin's words sounded quite irritating, An'an surprisingly nodded in agreement.
"Of course! From now on, Tangbao will be my master! I may not listen to my parents, but I will definitely listen to Tangbao! If Tangbao asks me to catch chickens, I will never chase dogs!"
Chu Yilin laughed and patted An'an's head with his big hand, "Very good, very good, kid, you're pretty good!"
Director Sheng's lips twitched slightly, feeling that he, as an old father, was actually quite useless.
Fortunately, at least one person can keep this little brat in check.
After morning classes, the little ones were all sweaty. The adults didn't want the children to keep wearing the same clothes, otherwise they would catch a cold, so they quickly took them to take a bath and change their clothes before having breakfast.
Under Chu Yiting's guidance, Tang Bao took a bath, changed clothes, and combed her hair.
Today marks the end of the first live stream. After lunch, everyone will go home separately, and the next live stream will begin here.
As the live stream was about to end, the four children knew they would be parting ways and were reluctant to say goodbye.
"Little Sugar Baby, I don't want to be separated from you!"
"Me too! Sugar Baby, come to my house! My house is so much fun!"
"Go away!" Chu Yilin immediately became displeased upon hearing An An's words and hurriedly shooed her away. "Tang Bao is my sister, not yours! If you want a sister, go find your parents and have one yourself!"
She actually tried to seduce his precious little sister right in front of him! She deserves a beating!
If this brat weren't Sheng Dao's son, and not just a five or six-year-old kid, he would have already punched him.
However, An'an wasn't so easily bullied, and immediately retorted, "I don't want to! I want Tang Bao to be my little sister!"
"You brat, let me tell you, Tang Bao is my sister! Not yours! You dare try to steal my sister from me? I'll make sure you never see Tang Bao again!"
"Tang Bao isn't just yours! She belongs to Uncle Chu too!"
Suddenly struck by the compliment, Chu Yiting smiled with satisfaction and gave An An an approving look.
"Yes! An'an is very smart!"
Chu Yilin turned his head and glared fiercely at Chu Yiting, "Big brother, whose side are you on!"
Chu Yiting stood tall and straight, one hand in his suit belt, glancing disdainfully at Chu Yilin. "Heh... I just think what An'an said is true!"
"Damn it, damn it!"
Chu Yilin was so angry that he stomped his feet. He looked at Chu Yiting as if he were a bandit who had stolen his little wife.
Director Sheng and the others were both amused and exasperated by the scene before them. The legendary bloodline suppression must be referring to these two Chu brothers, right?
Overjoyed at the praise, An'an held Tangbao's soft little hand and looked up at Chu Yiting, "Uncle Chu, can I take Tangbao to my house?"
Compared to the immature Chu Yilin, Chu Yiting handled the situation more calmly, reassuring An'an, "We need to go home now, we'll come find you to play again next time! Of course, you can also come to our house and play with Tangbao!"
Although I can't take my little sister Tangbao home right now, it would be great if we could play together.
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Chu!"
Director Sheng's lips twitched slightly. This son was shameless, but he was doing quite well, already knowing how to curry favor with powerful figures at such a young age.
Tangbao also raised her little hand, gave a thumbs up, and praised in her childish voice, "Thank you, big brother! Big brother is the best!"
When An An praised him, Chu Yiting remained indifferent, but when Tang Bao praised him sweetly, a smug smile appeared on Chu Yiting's cold and ruthless face.
Chu Yiting affectionately patted Tang Bao's little head and said gently, "Tang Bao, your big brother brought his private jet here this time. Didn't you like it? From now on, the plane is yours. You can fly wherever you want!"
"Really?" Tang Bao cheered excitedly as soon as she heard about the airplane. "Big brother is amazing! Tang Bao loves big brother the most!"
Chu Yilin's lips twitched slightly. The little scumbag girl was "confessing" to everyone again, and the older brother was starting to seduce children too. What a cunning old fox!
It was clearly his idea, so why did you preemptively say it? You can't just use someone else's ideas to curry favor!
No, this isn't about using someone else's flowers to present to Buddha. Does this older brother need to use someone else's flowers to present to Buddha?
"Uncle Chu, can I sit here? I want to ride the plane with Tangbao too!"
"Sure, where are you going?"
An'an, unaware of this, immediately turned to look at her elderly father, Director Sheng, and exclaimed, "Dad!"
Finally, Director Sheng, the tool who had been put to use, forced a stiff smile. "Let's go back to Jiangzhong City too!"
"Well, we're going the same way, so let's go together!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Huan and Zou Hong couldn't help but feel a little envious, and secretly wished they could go together.
"Oh, what a pity! I'd love to fly on one too! I've never been on a private jet before!"
"Yeah, I've never been on a private jet before, I have no idea what it looks like inside!"
Although they are highly respected figures in the sports and entertainment industries, they have never ridden in a private jet before.
Luo Huan and his friends were incredibly envious and curious, not to mention the fans in the live stream.
"Waaaaah... A private jet, given away just like that!"
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