The bosses are vying to pamper me

Chapter 23

Yuan Bao saw the corners of Zai Zai's lips rising for a while, then tightening for a while, and then matching with the words in Yun Duo's dialog box, it was like a little angel and a little devil fighting, terribly entangled.

She likes it very much, no matter which side Zai Zai has shown so far, she is very, very satisfied!
Yuan Bao decided to keep playing!

But it was too late today, looking at the alarm clock by the bedside, it was past one o'clock in the morning, and there was still class tomorrow, Yuan Bao was cruel, clicked on the permission to use the phonograph for the last time, and sent a voice.

"Zai Zai, I'm going to rest. Don't worry about what to call it. You can call it whatever you want! I will come to accompany you tomorrow, so be obedient~ I put the painkiller tincture on the table, every four Hours... Well, it should be two hours, remember to paint, good night~"

Wei Zifeng, who was struggling fiercely in his heart, was startled by the sudden voice.

When he reacted, the sound had disappeared, and there was a white porcelain bottle quietly placed on the bright table, exactly the same as the one just broken.

Because it was so sudden, Wei Zifeng didn't even hear the 'Zai Zai' clearly, he only remembered the sweet voice of the little girl.

Although she didn't say how old she was just now, the voice should be that of a little girl.

Inexplicably, he just felt very happy.

Holding the ice-cold small porcelain bottle in my hand, I feel warm.

Since you are happy in your heart, let's be happy, no matter how long he has known each other?

After he figured it out, Wei Zifeng stopped being entangled, and said shyly, "Then go to bed early, remember to come tomorrow, I... wait for you."

At this time, Yuan Bao had already quit the game, so naturally he didn't hear a word.

Wei Zifeng waited for a long time, but no one pulled his sleeve, or there was any other movement: "Are you... still there?"

Still no response.

The disappointment in Taohua's eyes could not be concealed, Wei Zifeng sat on the bench next to the table, holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and muttered to himself: "You walked so fast, I haven't had time to say thank you."

"Haha! Who are you thanking?" Wei Zifeng's voice had just finished speaking when a duck voice, which is unique to the period of voice change, came from outside.

"Wei Sili?!" Wei Zifeng's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly got up to meet him.

Speaking of the entire General's Mansion, the only person he wanted to see was this second brother.

Wei Sili lived in Wei's house for a long time when he was a child, and he developed a dispassionate personality like Wei Zifeng's, completely different from the old-fashioned elder brother in the General's Mansion, and the relationship between playing and playing together is the best.

The door was opened from the outside, and the boy who walked in was dark and thin, completely different from the fat boy with a runny nose and bubbles when he was a child.

Wei Zifeng was stunned for a moment, not daring to admit it.

When Wesley saw this pig-headed face, he was also confused: "You, you, you... who was beaten by you?! My father? Well... it is indeed something that his old man can do..."

Wei Zifeng: "..."

He really wanted to complain about how wronged he was, but complaining about his mother in front of others, no matter right or wrong, was an immoral thing.

Of course, even if he files a complaint, Wei Sili won't take it seriously, and all he gets is hahaha!
Wei Zifeng held back and didn't say anything, anyway, this baby boy has already avenged him!
Wei Zifeng didn't realize that he had subtly accepted the nickname 'Baby' at all.

Looking around Wei Sili from top to bottom, Wei Zifeng curled his lips and looked disgusted: "I haven't seen you for three years, you've grown uglier and uglier, you've suffered a lot in the barracks, right?"

Wei Sili grew up in the Wei family, so he naturally learned Wei Zifeng's bad habits of eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling but not whoring.

Three years ago, he was thrown into the military camp by Wei Zhen in a fit of anger, no matter whether he died or lived.

Fortunately, although Wei Sili was a little skinny, he also followed the general's bravery and skill in fighting. In just three years, he climbed from a small soldier to Wuqiwei relying on his numerous military exploits.

So far, no one in the military camp knows that he is the direct son of the great general.

Three years of suffering, no one complained.

Today, Wei Sili vomited bitterness when he caught his childhood playmate...

(End of this chapter)