My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

The man called Lao Wu rubbed his head and said in an unhappy tone: "Do I need a reason to go back to my own home? Who is this woman? Is she your girlfriend, Big Brother?"

"Snapped!"

Zhou Ziqian slapped him with his palm and looked at him sharply, "This is our little sister Nangong Jin. Didn't you go to school today? Don't you know?"

"What do you know? I don't know her. She's not some stunning beauty."

After hearing this, Zhou Ziqian slapped him again.

"Ah! It hurts! Big brother, why did you hit me again!?"

"He Zichen, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll suspend your card!"

Nangong Jin was still in a state of confusion, but when she heard He Zichen's name, her eyes immediately lit up.

He Zichen, isn't he her poor student deskmate? How come he became her fifth brother? Why doesn't he have the last name Zhou? It's so strange.

The fifth brother He Zichen, 18 years old, is a member of the basketball team, the school's most handsome boy, passionate but with a bad temper, a poor student, and no one should be allowed to approach him.

Nangong Jin had a lot of questions in her mind, so she could only ask quietly: "Um, I'm Nangong Jin, your deskmate today!"

He Zichen looked at the cute stranger girl in front of him, his face full of questions.

"Oh, I don't know you!"

Zhou Ziqian got even more furious after hearing this. "Oh what? Is this how you treat your sister? Are you sleeping in class again? You're going to get last place in the exam again, right?"

He Zichen, however, looked indifferent, "What's the point of learning those things? It's not as fun as playing basketball!"

"Then why did you come back today? Aren't you free outside? Did those suitors know your address and you can't go back?"

Seeing that his eldest brother wanted to get angry at him again, he said coldly: "Brother, now that you have a sister, you don't want a brother anymore, right?"

Seeing this, Nangong Jin hurriedly said flatteringly: "No, brother, I've been thinking about you all the time!"

He Zichen glanced at her depressedly, turned around and went back to his room.

"Oh!"

The door was closed.

Zhou Ziqian looked at Nangong Jin apologetically: "Xiaojin, Laowu has been like this since he was a child. It may be his rebellious period. It is getting harder and harder to discipline him. Don't take what he says to heart!"

Nangong Jin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, it's okay, go back to sleep! Good night!"

"Well, Xiaojin is so good! Good night!"

Nangong Jin couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhou Ziqian as he looked at his back. Not only did he have to manage the company, but he also had to discipline his four younger brothers.

The next day

As soon as Nangong Jin walked out of the room, she met He Zichen, but he ignored her and turned to go downstairs.

As usual, Zhou Ziqian was still the first one to get up.

"Good morning, big brother!"

"Good morning, Xiaojin. Well, you look really good in this school uniform!"

Nangong Jin blushed and said, “Thank you!”

He Zichen just ate his breakfast with a sullen face and ignored them completely.

"Xiao Jin, I have a meeting today, so I can't take you to school! Lao Wu, you go to school with her today!"

He Zichen then looked at them reluctantly, "Can't she go by herself? It's not like she doesn't have legs!"

Zhou Ziqian narrowed his eyes, "Old Five, do you want me to kick you out of the basketball team?"

As the saying goes, hit the snake at its most vulnerable part. He Zichen compromised immediately after hearing this, "Got it!"

"Well, that's good. You have nowhere else to go anyway, so just stay at home. You will be responsible for picking up and dropping off Xiaojin from school in the future!"

"Brother, have you been possessed? She is not mine, why should I care about her!"

As he said this, he glared at Nangong Jin.

Zhou Ziqian didn't waste any more words with him and picked up the phone directly, "Hello, is this the school basketball team? Yes, I am, I want to talk to you about He Zichen..."

He Zichen's face changed drastically when he heard this. He immediately pounced over and snatched the phone.

"Isn't it enough that I agree?" He said to Nangong Jin with gritted teeth.

Nangong Jin could only eat breakfast with his head down feeling guilty. As expected, He Zichen had a bad temper. It was still his elder brother who was more powerful.

Arriving at the gate, He Zichen looked at her with disdain, "I'll take the bus. If you don't like it, just ask the driver to take you there!"

Nangong Jin immediately waved his hand, “No need, I can just take the bus with you!”

He Zichen still glanced at her with a bad look on his face.

The bus was crowded with people. At this time, there was a middle-aged uncle who kept squeezing towards Nangong Jin. Nangong Jin was petite and looked like someone who was easy to bully.

Even though He Zichen doesn't like her in his heart, it doesn't mean others can bully her.

He immediately used his body to block Nangong Jin and held her in his arms.

Nangong Jin was flattered. Although she didn't know what was going on, she looked up at He Zichen who was standing nearby, and lowered her head with a slightly red face.

"We're here, let's get off!"

He Zichen took her hand and got out of the car.

Nangong Jin looked at the hands held together and thought to himself: Fifth brother is also a good person with a cold appearance but a warm heart!

At this moment, he suddenly turned around and said coldly: "Hey, I'll go in first, you go in later. If you dare to let others know about our relationship, I will make you pay!"

Having said that, he walked towards the school without looking back.

Nangong Jin also agreed with his approach in his heart. After all, he couldn't cause him any trouble.

As soon as she arrived in the classroom, everyone seemed to tacitly ignore her.

At this time, He Wenna stood up, smiled and waved to her: "Classmate, do you remember our agreement? Come with me to the club later!"

The moment Nangong Jin saw her, he remembered that she still owed a huge sum of money.

She could only smile and nodded.

He Zichen, who was sitting in his seat, looked at them with a frown on his face. What tricks was He Wenna playing again? This stupid woman was still foolishly staying with her!

He Wenna asked nonchalantly, "Hey, who sent you in?"

Nangong Jin didn't think much about it and said directly: "It's my stepfather, his last name is Zhou!"

"Here we are!"

Nangong Jin looked at the nameplate outside the door, which was blank with no words on it.

When you open the door, you will see that the decoration inside is extremely gorgeous and dreamy.

"I would like to ask, what exactly does this club need to do on a daily basis?"

He Wenna fiddled with her hair. "Oh, nothing. I just started it because I was bored. It's used to exchange information, such as chatting with people and drinking tea!"

Nangong Jin was a little confused as to why they wanted to create such a strange club, while others had judo clubs and poetry clubs.

He Wenna pinched her chin with her hand, and raised her red lips slightly, "Remember to come every Wednesday and Friday! Okay, it's okay, you can go back!"

Nangong Jin was confused from beginning to end. She had no idea what this young lady in front of her was!

When He Zichen saw Nangong Jin coming back, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Nangong Jin remembered what he said at the school gate and could only bite the bullet and pretend not to know him.

The monthly exam soon arrived, and Nangong Jin undoubtedly got the first place.

Although other students don't care about test scores, they are full of hostility towards her.

And He Zichen undoubtedly ranked last in the exam.

So the two of them returned home, and as soon as Zhou Ziqian saw Nangong Jin, he praised her: "Our little Jin is really amazing, you got first place in the exam, and big brother bought a gift especially for you!"

Then he looked at his good-for-nothing brother with cold eyes, "Your performance is still so stable, you don't need to eat tonight! And you are not allowed to go out, stay indoors and reflect on your mistakes!"

He Zichen looked at his elder brother, who was changing his two faces freely like a Sichuan opera performer. He snorted coldly and went upstairs.

When Nangong Jin saw this, she suddenly felt a little bad. She felt that her fifth brother was a little pitiful!

Zhou Ziqian ignored He Zichen and just enthusiastically helped Nangong Jin pick up the dishes.

"Xiao Jin, big brother, can I ask you for a favor?"

Nangong Jin nodded without even thinking, "Brother, you say!"

"Xiao Jin, you are so good. I want you to help Lao Wu with his homework, otherwise he will be beaten when his father comes back next time!"