"Why are you grinning like an idiot by yourself? You must have seen a ghost."
Chu Fei, who came ashore, complained about Chu Li, bent down and picked up the dry towel on the lounge chair to help Jiang Feng wipe his hair.
Chu Li was in no good mood at all.
If Chu Fei hadn't been standing in front of Jiang Feng, Chu Li would have kicked him back into the swimming pool.
He looked at Chu Fei coldly and said, "You can donate your mouth if you don't want it anymore."
"What? My sister-in-law left you here, so you can't take it out on me if you're angry!"
Chu Fei covered Jiang Feng's head with a big bath towel and wiped Jiang Feng's hair while muttering about Chu Li. He didn't see Ouyang Jie and thought that his elder brother was left here.
"Just rub it gently."
Jiang Feng, covered with a large bath towel, wanted to hit someone. Chu Fei was wiping the car or his hair, and he could hardly stand.
"Oh sorry sorry."
Chu Fei quickly reduced his strength.
Jiang Feng was speechless. He couldn't do anything but liked to do it himself.
Compared to Chu Fei's rough hands and feet, Gu Chen and Lu Yanchen are simply models of good husbands.
Look, one of them is holding his wife and sitting on the recliner to help her wipe her long wet hair, while the other is standing and gently wiping his wife's hair, not forgetting to bring her food to fill her stomach.
Song Chi stood obediently in front of Lu Yanchen, eating snacks in small bites, and raised his hand to pass a bite to Lu Yanchen. The atmosphere was so good that Chu Fei, the rough guy, looked like trash in comparison.
The corners of Chu Fei's mouth twitched, but he also imitated Lu Yanchen and wiped Jiang Feng's head carefully.
But Lu Yanchen used a towel, revealing his wife's lovely and beautiful face.
Chu Fei, on the other hand, simply covered Jiang Feng with a large bath towel, leaving only his lower body exposed, like a ghost.
Song En, who was the last to come ashore, handed the bath towel to Song Ze with one hand and wiped his wet short hair.
Song Ze took the towel and wiped his body, shook his red hair, and sighed, "It's good to play ball occasionally to exercise. I feel a lot lighter."
Song En stood there frowning, because his face was covered with water splashed by Song Ze, and his glasses were blurred.
Song Ze didn't realize he had done anything good. He kept humming a song and brushing his hair in a good mood. He made a camera gesture towards the swimming pool with a white net and a volleyball floating on the water, and muttered, "This angle is just right. I can draw it."
Song Ze is different from Song Yan and Song En. He is not cut out for business, but he is very good at oil painting and can win awards with any submission.
He stayed in the studio all day and never went out. If he wanted to eat anything, he would ask Song En to bring it back for him from outside. He often had his day and nights reversed.
Sometimes when inspiration strikes, I can stay in the studio for days without leaving, even without eating or drinking.
When I have no inspiration, I play video games, occasionally curse Cao Zhenzhong and life, and then play with Song Chi.
"Third brother, are you painting today?"
Song Chi turned around and asked Song Ze behind him.
"I'm not drawing! What's wrong?"
Song Ze turned around and continued to wipe his hair.
"We're going to have a barbecue later and we want you to stay and eat with us."
Song Ze immediately made an OK gesture, "No problem."
"By the way, the hot pot you sent home last time was delicious. Ask Lu Yanchen's servants to teach our auntie how to make it. I want her to be able to make it after I eat it."
"The servants at home don't know how to do it. That was done by Lu Yanchen."
"What? Lu Yanchen?"
Song Ze pointed in shock and disbelief at Lu Yanchen who was still helping Song Chi wipe his hair. He didn't look like someone who could cook at all!
"No wonder you gained weight even after going to the country."
The corners of Song Chi's mouth twitched. This matter can't be tolerated, right?
"Then you can ask your second brother to learn, and he will teach it to Auntie after he has learned it well."
After Song Ze finished speaking, he kicked Song En who was wiping his glasses.
There was no expression on Song En's face. He was probably used to being ordered around by Song Ze.
"Did you hear that? I'm talking to you." Song Ze kicked Song En again.
Song En put on his glasses and said, "I'm not deaf."
"If you're not deaf, just answer it!" Song Ze muttered.
Song Chi, who had been watching, admired his third brother, who was always playing on his second brother's bottom line.
"Your house is really lively."
Gu Chen, who was sitting on a recliner and helping Song Yan wipe his hair, raised the corner of his mouth.
It’s good to have many brothers at home, so that you can make a name for yourself wherever you go.
Song Yan looked up at Song Hang, Song Ze and Song Chi, feeling relieved.
Brothers live in harmony at home and there is no fratricide.
Brothers from other families, whether they are blood relatives or not, will fight to the death, and bloodshed is normal.
"Master, the ingredients for the barbecue are ready."
The butler came to Lu Yanchen, bent down and whispered.
"Let them move here!"
"OK."
The housekeeper left the backyard, and soon the servants came with the barbecue grill, tables and chairs to the open space in front of the swimming pool. The ingredients were skewered and cleaned.
The housekeeper asked, "Do you need our help?"
"No need, get busy!"
"good."
The butler left with the servants.
When Ouyang Jie came back from the bathroom, everyone by the swimming pool was already grilling meat around the barbecue grill, and the lively laughter was still going on.
Ouyang Jie saw Chu Li and was also learning how to grill meat. After grilling, he stuffed the meat directly into Chu Fei's mouth and asked him to test the poison first.
"Oh shit, oh shit, it's so hot, ahh ...
Chu Fei blushed and quickly looked for water.
Jiang Feng happened to be holding some water and handed it to him.
Chu Fei tilted his head back and gulped down the food quickly. It was so spicy that it almost killed him.
Chu Li was glad that he asked Chu Fei to test the poison first, otherwise Ouyang Jie would be the one who got hurt.
"Xiao Chi, Xiao Chi, ah."
Song Ze excitedly handed the grilled meat to Song Chi. This was the first skewer of grilled meat in his life!
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