"Thank you, big brother! Big brother is the best! La la la..." The little dumpling spun around happily.
Looking at her, Su Yiqing's smile unconsciously widened. As long as his sister was happy, he would give her his entire business empire to play with, let alone send someone to Laifu Street to find Su Qianqian.
Su Ruanruan had no idea that her simple, happy action, which followed the instincts of a four-year-old, had caused Su Yiqing to think so much.
At this moment, she was thinking about how to find Su Lei since she couldn't access the network system and the program was unusable.
After Su Yiqing called Liu Hong to tell him to go to Laifu Street to find Su Qianqian, she picked up Su Ruanruan and was about to take her back to her room to sleep.
Su Yan had just returned from outside when he saw the little girl in Su Yiqing's arms. His eyes lit up immediately, and he snatched the little dumpling from Su Yiqing's arms. "Little sister, come on, your fourth brother will sing you a bedtime song."
With a cold expression, Su Yiqing snatched her back from Su Yan's hands. "My sister likes me to tell her bedtime stories."
"Big brother, don't lie through your teeth, okay? My sister clearly loves it when I sing her bedtime songs."
Su Yiqing glanced at Su Yan with her cold eyes, "Nonsense, my sister likes me to tell her bedtime stories."
The little boy was so dizzy from all the snatching that he was about to yell at his two older brothers to stop.
Then they heard the fourth brother say resentfully, "Su Yiqing, even if you're the eldest, you have to be reasonable! We're all Little Dumpling's brothers, why is it that you're the only one who gets to monopolize your sister's bedtime every day?"
"So what do you want?"
"Since we're all brothers, the time we spend putting our sister to sleep should be shared equally."
“Okay, I agree. From Monday to Sunday, I will tell my sister bedtime stories. From the 8th to the 14th, you will sing her bedtime songs. If Su Xiaowu or the second and third children have any other opinions, then it will be from the 15th to Tuesday the 11th, then from Tuesday the 12th to Tuesday the 18th, and so on!”
Su Yiqing said this without batting an eye, leaving Su Yan dumbfounded and even the little dumpling a little embarrassed. He never expected his older brother to be so shameless.
Su Yan gritted his teeth, "Su Yiqing, you have no martial ethics!"
Su Yiqing held the little dumpling, a slight smile playing on her lips. "You flatter me. It's your own fault for not being born before me."
After saying that, he carried the little dumpling straight up to the third floor, leaving Su Yan with only a proud back view.
The little dumpling was also helpless about this. Although she felt sorry for her fourth brother, she couldn't be fair no matter what she said at this time, so she chose to turn a blind eye!
Su Yiqing patiently read bedtime stories to the little boy.
The little dumpling originally wanted to wait for Uncle Liu Hong to bring Sister Qianqian back so that they could discuss the search for Brother Su Lei, but unfortunately, her four-year-old body was too weak to do so.
Under the hypnotic influence of the story read aloud by Su Yiqing's deep, magnetic voice, she fell asleep in no time.
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