My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

The storm outside the house came and went quickly. Nangong Jin took a light nap and regained some energy.

She looked at Zhou Ziming embarrassedly: "Thank you! I'm fine!"

Zhou Ziming sat next to her again, and Nangong Jin suddenly said, "Mom was always away from home before. I was still young at that time and felt that I was fearless. But every time it rained and thundered, I didn't know why I would be scared and hide. At that time, I really wanted to have a home!"

Although she spoke as if nothing had happened, there was still a hint of fear in her voice!

"But now, my dream has come true. I have a lot of family members, and they care about me! I feel very happy!"

Zhou Ziming looked at her profile, and something in his heart was touched!

He suddenly said, "You really want to know why I want to be a model?"

Nangong Jin shook his head at first, and then nodded embarrassedly.

"There's no special reason, I just want to help my senior, my current manager, to save the day! Don't think that geniuses have to be different, they're still just ordinary people!"

Nangong Jin didn't seem to expect it to be such a simple reason, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"What? Are you scared?"

It was rare for Zhou Ziming to talk to Nangong Jin in such a joking manner.

Nangong Jin turned his head away embarrassedly and laughed unconsciously.

The moods of the two people also changed that night.

The next day, with the completion of the filming mission, everyone began to prepare for the return journey.

Zhou Ziming helped Nangong Jin carry the luggage without saying a word.

"We're going back!"

The agent sister was standing in the distance with a smile on her face. It seemed like there was an unexpected gain!

As soon as they got on the plane, Zhou Ziming handed over a piece of chewing gum as usual. The two of them looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"Brother Ziming, you look best when you smile!"

As soon as he got off the plane and returned to the familiar place, Nangong Jin immediately became lively and energetic.

"Brother Ziming, I'll take a taxi back by myself, what about you?"

Zhou Ziming's eyes flashed with cunning, "I'll go with you, it's on the way!"

Nangong Jin didn't think too much about it and kept chattering all the way in the car.

"Brother Ziming, I'm here! I'll leave first, be careful..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhou Ziming got out of the car.

"Hey, Brother Ziming, where are you going?"

Nangong Jin shouted as he walked behind him.

"Here, we are at my home!"

Nangong Jin looked at Zhou Jia, then looked at him. Could it be such a coincidence? !

"Let's go in!"

The butler was as enthusiastic as ever, and especially when he saw Zhou Ziming he began to tremble with excitement.

"Second Master, you're back! I don't see you many times a year, we all miss you so much!"

Zhou Ziming's face showed a rare tenderness, "Okay, you are old now, stop crying!"

"Yes! I'll ask Aunt Wang to cook more food right away!" The housekeeper ran in hurriedly.

Nangong Jin was still confused and couldn't believe this fact. Is this his second brother?

"Xiao Jin, what's wrong? Don't you welcome me back?"

Zhou Ziming said jokingly, and Nangong Jin hurriedly explained, "No, this is your home. I'm so happy!"

In the evening, He Zichen came back. As soon as he saw Zhou Ziming, his face darkened and he looked at him unhappily, "Why did you come back? Just be a good model!"

After saying that, he went upstairs without looking back, leaving Nangong Jin standing there at a loss.

Why does the fifth brother dislike the second brother so much?

When she turned around, she saw a rare look of sadness on her second brother's face.

"Second brother, Fifth Brother was just saying it casually, there's no malice in it, don't take it to heart!"

Zhou Ziming sat on the sofa, looking out the window, and said with an unclear expression: "I know, I don't blame him!"

Then he added, "Lao Wu has always regarded me as his role model and was proud of me since he was young. Since I quit my job that everyone was proud of, he has started to become like this. He must be disappointed in me!"

Nangong Jin looked at his sad face and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

At this time Zhou Ziqian also returned home, and while taking off his coat, he said, "Second brother, you are willing to come back?"

Zhou Ziming just raised his eyebrows and didn't answer him.

Several people ate their meal, each with their own thoughts.

After Zhou Ziming finished his meal, he went upstairs. Nangong Jin looked at his back thoughtfully, then went to the living room on the third floor and looked at He Zichen's door.

She stood outside the door, hesitating. Even though she wanted to help, it seemed like she was not qualified to be their lobbyist.

The next day, Nangong Jin probably felt that he had not helped Zhou Ziming in any way, so he did not run downstairs early as before. Instead, he stayed in the living room on the third floor with his schoolbag in his arms, staring blankly.

He Zichen saw this scene when he opened the door and couldn't help but walk forward.

"Hey, what are you doing? Aren't you going to school yet?"

Nangong Jin made a listless sound and looked at him with resentment in his eyes.

He Zichen was confused by her look. How had he offended her?

Nangong Jin followed behind him, looking around furtively all the way, because they came down late, even Zhou Ziqian had already gone to work.

Not seeing Zhou Ziming, Nangong Jin felt relieved for some reason.

Suddenly, I heard a voice behind me, "Xiao Jin, why are you down so late? Are you too tired these days?"

Nangong Jin's hands holding the schoolbag froze, and he turned around and greeted him with an unnatural expression.

"Brother, good morning. I have to go to school! Bye!"

Zhou Ziming looked at the figure running faster than a rabbit, and muttered to himself: Hmm, why do I feel like she is afraid of me?

He Zichen naturally gave Zhou Ziming a cold look, then followed him out without even saying hello.

The days at school were dull and ordinary. Nangong Jin attended classes obediently every day. She did not attend other courses unless necessary because she had nothing in common with those people!

But they are all very keen to participate in various activities held by the school. For example, the school dance is about to be held.

Nangong Jin looked at the school’s overwhelming promotional posters and felt overwhelmed. What the hell was this?

Oh my god! Can you please let me study properly?

In fact, the most important thing is that Nangong Jin can't dance!

After returning to the classroom, she couldn't help but look at her poor student brother. Maybe he would...

She patted his hand gently and whispered, "Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother!"

He Zichen didn't even raise his head and asked impatiently, "What?"

"Do you know about the school dance? I want you to teach me how to dance!"

He Zichen raised his head and glanced at her, "Help me with my homework!"

Nangong Jin really wanted to slap him. He had been tutoring him for so long but he still did so poorly in the exam. He was already ashamed of himself. Now it was even worse. He didn't even do his homework.

Nangong Jin pursed his lips and said nothing, just staring at the other person.

He Zichen looked at her curled eyelashes, his eyes dodged, he cleared his throat and said: "I want to teach you too, but I'm left-handed!"

Who knew that Nangong Jin immediately smiled and said, "That's great! Me too!"