Chapter 4 Ah Ci also likes his brother very much
After all, Lu Shiyu was just a seven-year-old kid. Seeing Lu Shiyan really angry, he was so scared that he cried out "Wow", but he was still dissatisfied and yelled: "Doesn't big brother hate him and bully him?"
"Why do you say I'm the only one you're targeting?"
Fu Ci was already standing by in panic. Seeing the little bully Lu Shiyu, who was praised by everyone, being scolded by Lu Shiyan and crying so miserably, he was immediately at a loss and waved his hands, "Xiaoyu, don't cry."
"I don't want you to apologize."
But Lu Shiyu didn't appreciate his kindness at all. He raised his hand to wipe away his tears and snot bubbles, ran over and hit Fu Ci, "It's all your fault, little fool. If it weren't for you, brother wouldn't be so mean to me."
"I'll beat you to death if you don't snatch my brother from me."
The seven-year-old boy was quite strong. Fu Ci was caught off guard and hit several times by him. He staggered back a few steps and was about to hit the dining table behind him. A slender arm supported his waist, and a pleasant fragrance lingered in his nose.
It tastes like my brother!
Fu Ci revealed a barely perceptible look of infatuation for a moment, which disappeared in a flash.
He turned around and looked at Lu Shiyan beside him in surprise. The cuffs of his snow-white shirt were exposed because he supported his arms, and the two teardrop-shaped diamonds on the cuffs were shining coldly.
Only he knew how beautiful and sexy the blue veins would be when that cold, porcelain-white arm exerted force.
Lu Shiyan felt inexplicably guilty when he saw Fu Ci's straightforward and passionate gaze. He had bullied him for so long, and he was so moved just by protecting him once. He was indeed a gullible little fool.
At least now we can be sure that Fu Ci has not turned into that mentally twisted lunatic.
Lu Shiyan's flawless face, with its beautiful bone structure, revealed an undeniable coldness.
There was a voice with a hint of cold anger in my ears, which was so close that it touched my heart.
"Lu Shiyu, I am your elder brother. It is not your turn to say what I do."
"So you'd better correct your attitude, or I'll send you to the old house today to learn the rules."
Lu Shiyan has already accepted the fact that he is a vicious cannon fodder. After a night of ideological struggle, a strange illusion suddenly arose in his heart.
He unconsciously took Fu Ci under his wing, thinking that Fu Ci, the protagonist, could only be bullied by him, a vicious cannon fodder.
That's why when Lu Shiyu bullied Fu Ci, calling him a fool, he changed from his usual cold-eyed observation to a strong reaction.
Fu Ci looked at Lu Shiyan, who was standing in front of him to protect him, with a burning gaze. Although this was the first time his brother protected him, he felt very safe, and countless sweet and pink bubbles suddenly popped up in his heart.
Does that mean that his brother also likes him? Otherwise, why would he scold his own brother for him?
He decided that next time his brother fell asleep, he would tell his brother several times in his ear that A Ci liked his brother very much.
Then make your brother feel comfortable a few more times, so that your brother will like him more.
Zhou Li was really panicking now. She was no longer the elegant and graceful lady she had just been. Her expression froze for a moment. Her fingers with exquisitely painted nails fiercely grabbed Lu Shiyu's arm and said in a sharp voice, "Xiaoyu, apologize to your brother quickly."
She lowered her voice and said to Lu Shiyu in a threatening tone, "Do you think you'll never see your mother again?"
Only then did Lu Shiyu realize he was scared. He glanced at Lu Shiyan's cold face with fear, sobbed a few times, and then said weakly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bullied the silly... Second Brother."
Lu Shiyan's beautiful phoenix eyes were cold and pointed. "I'm not the one you should apologize to."
Because Lu Shiyu was the youngest son and grew up with his biological mother, he was spoiled and became lawless.
It was already a rare sight to get the arrogant and domineering Young Master Lu to bow his head and apologize, but now his brother actually asked him to apologize to the little fool he often bullied?
Lu Shiyu had never suffered such injustice. His little face turned red and was covered with tears and snot. He refused to say a word of apology. He wiped his nose and shouted, "I don't want it!" Then he turned around and ran to the second floor.
Zhou Li was so angry that she wanted to drag Lu Shiyu back and beat him up. It was just an apology and it wouldn't cost her a thing. At worst, she could wait until his brother left and then bully that fool Fu Ci. He wouldn't complain anyway.
Why does he have to argue with his brother in person and make him unhappy?
He is only seven years old now. How can he have the capital to go against his brother?
"Ayan, don't be angry. Xiaoyu is still young and has always admired you. You suddenly asked him to apologize to Aci. He thought you didn't love him as your own brother anymore. He couldn't accept it for a while and that's why he got angry."
Zhou Li's words were flawless, and she said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll go and persuade him to get along well with Ah Ci in the future."
Several servants cleared the dining table that Lu Shiyu had soiled, and Aunt Liu immediately served today's breakfast. "Young Master, Second Young Master, please eat."
Lu Shiyan sat down and saw Fu Ci still standing aside. He thought that the timid little fool might not be able to accept the fact that he was defending him for a while, so he deliberately said in a cold voice: "Why don't you sit down and eat?"
"Okay, brother."
Fu Ci immediately sat down opposite Lu Shiyan, his eyes and eyebrows showing a hint of joy. Today, there was finally no annoying light bulb to prevent him and his brother from having breakfast together.
Lu Shiyan picked up a fried egg, and Fu Ci immediately picked up a piece as well; Lu Shiyan drank milk, and Fu Ci immediately picked up the milk and drank it; Lu Shiyan picked up a small steamed bun, and Fu Ci immediately followed suit and picked up the same small steamed bun...
On weekdays, when Lu Shiyan had breakfast, he would either read financial reports or check the latest news in the company group. After eating, he would go to work immediately. He never realized that Fu Ci actually liked to imitate him.
He was slightly stunned and asked curiously, "Why do you eat what I eat?"
"Is there nothing you like to eat?"
His brother was concerned about him. Fu Ci excitedly clenched the chopsticks in his hand, his affectionate peach blossom eyes sparkling. "No, I just think that whatever my brother eats must be the most delicious."
Lu Shiyan didn't comment, "Take your time eating." After saying that, he wiped his mouth, stood up and walked out.
Fu Ci immediately wiped his mouth and chased after him.
Uncle Wang was already waiting outside the door. As soon as Lu Shiyan got into the car, he saw Fu Ci coming out. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and he lowered the window. "You want me to take you there?"
Fu Ci saw Lu Shiyan actually lowered the car window and asked if he wanted to give him a ride. His greedy eyes were even more reluctant to move away from Lu Shiyan. His cheeks flushed as he explained, "No... No, I just wanted to give my brother a ride."
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