MTL - The Kung Fu Baby is Four Years Half and has 17 Pampering Brothers-Chapter 547 Mushy

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   Tuanzi ate a few mouthfuls of food happily, and when he looked up, he found that the sauerkraut fish had been brought down and placed in front of Wen Li.

  She blinked and asked in confusion, "Brother Wen Li, do you also like pickled fish?"

  Wen Li smiled: "My brother brought it here."

   Didn’t deny it, so it means you like it?

  The chubby face showed a moved expression, "Wow, your brother treats you so well!"

  She gave Wen Qi a thumbs up.

  At that moment, Wen Qi had a thousand words, but finally swallowed them all.

  No matter what, this big bowl of sauerkraut fish belongs to the stinky brother.

   At this moment, he heard his cousin's understanding voice, "Brother Wen Qi, if this is not enough, you can order another one!"

   "Enough is enough."

  Wen Qi put the sauerkraut fish on the turntable again, and took the initiative to pick up a piece, "It's enough for us to eat together, isn't it?"

  The last few words were almost squeezed through the jaws.

  Nodding in cooperation with Wen Li.

  He was afraid that if the teasing continued, his brother would fight him to the death.

   After eating a meal, Tuanzi was satisfied, Wen Li was in pain and happy, and Wen Qi was forced to smile.

  Tantai's mind is as stable as Mount Tai, and he has a panoramic view of everyone's reactions.

  Leaving the hotel, Wen Qi couldn't wait to say goodbye to everyone.

   "There's still something to do in the shop, I'm leaving first."

  Tuanzi hurriedly waved his claws, "Bon voyage!"

  Wen Qi glanced at her sincere smile, then glanced at the stinky brother's unbeaten smile, and suddenly found that the cousin is much more pleasing to the eye than the stinky brother. But the stinky brother was still very cute when he was his cousin's age.

   "Brother, did you come here by car?"

  Wen Qi hesitated for a while, and was caught by Wen Li.

  The young writer smiled like a rare cool breeze on a summer night, but only his dear elder brother could see his evil intentions.

   "We have to go back to the original hotel, how about taking the car of the show crew?"

   It is said that it is a group action, but for the sake of publicity and the safety of the guests, everyone travels by the bus of the program group.

  Before that, it was the bus from the program group that sent the Tuanzi group and Zuo Qiu group to the commercial street.

  Now everyone rejoins near the bus.

   "No, I'm not a staff member, it's not appropriate."

  Wen Qi directly refused.

  Wen Li quickly winked at Tuanzi, "Do you want to send him back to the store?"

  The little girl blinked and understood in seconds.

  Send my cousin back to the dessert shop, and eat an ice cream along the way, isn't it too much? It just so happened that today's expenses were reimbursed by the program team!

   "Think about it!"

   There was no camera facing them at this moment, Tuanzi rushed over and hugged Wen Qi's arm with skillful movements, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

   "Cousin, anyway, let's take you back, it's late, and it's dangerous for a boy to be outside alone."

  The young boss has question marks all over his head.

  Why do these words sound familiar? It seems that words like this are very popular on the Internet recently.

"really not…"

  Before he finished speaking, he was dragged for a few meters.

  Wen Qi: "?"

   His horrified eyes fell on the pair of joint-like arms.

   While he was in shock, Tuanzi walked like flying and dragged him to the side of the bus.

   "Sister Zuo Qiu help open the door!"

   Zuo Qiu, who had already gotten into the car, quickly opened the door.

  After getting along with each other for this period of time, she and Tuanzi are considered to be familiar with each other, and they dare to communicate actively.

   "Miao...Miao?"

  The girl's voice suddenly became softer, and she looked up at the big brother who was pushed in in surprise.

   "Ah, Brother Ice Cream!"

  Brother Ice Cream squeezed out a business smile.

"Hello."

"Hello."

  Zuo Qiu really likes this brother, the cakes and ice cream he makes are delicious.

   "Are you going back with us?"

  Has been kicked out of the shelves, Wen Qi could only nod, and said, "I won't cause you any trouble."

   "No, no, no!"

  Zuo Qiu rarely warmly invites someone, "Sit here, the scenery is beautiful."

  When Tuanzi and Wen Li got into the car, they saw two people living in harmony.

"Great!"

   Tuanzi quickly raised his hand, Wen Li lowered his hand, and the two clapped their hands in celebration.

  Out of etiquette, Wen Qi communicated with Zuo Qiu's father and daughter. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed the two people's straightforward celebration, and the veins on their foreheads twitched.

  A large amount of mental activity drifted through the sullen man's mind.

  The cousin wanted to get close to him and was also worried about his safety, so he sent him back enthusiastically. But the smelly brother definitely wants to watch his own good show. The stinky brother himself was really slapped in the face, so he wanted to experience it himself.

  The man made up his mind in his heart. If he was unmoved a year ago, he will naturally not be moved a year later.

  The knee was tapped lightly.

  Wen Qi came back to his senses, and found that Tuanzi approached, patting his knee with his little meaty claws, and his round face was filled with a smile sweeter than honey.

   "Cousin, today the program team will reimburse all our expenses."

  Wen Qi didn't understand very well.

  Tuanzi showed a thief-like smile, "We'll go to your store to buy some food later."

  She blinked, indicating that it would be great to spend money from the program group to support her cousin, and then to fill the stomachs of herself and her senior brother.

  Besides, Zuo Qiu's eyes lit up.

   "Yes, then my father and I can go too."

  She turned her head and pawed at Zuo Jingxin, "Dad, let me treat you to ice cream."

  Zuo Jingxin was in a complicated mood suddenly, he always felt that his daughter seemed to have learned great life skills from Tuanzi.

  Even if he complained in his heart, he didn't want to ruin his daughter's interest.

   "Are you cousins?"

  Zuo Jingxin glanced at the driver in the front row and the cameraman who hadn't come up, and said softly, "If it will be broadcast live later, don't shout it out."

  He didn't think it mattered, but he was afraid that some people would make a fuss about it.

   "Miao Miao knows."

  Tuanzi nodded seriously, "Miaomiao only called out when she knew there was no camera, and she wouldn't cause trouble for my cousin."

  Wen Qi, who deliberately turned his head to enjoy the night view, felt a slight movement in his heart, as if a warm current flowed through his heart.

  His lips moved slightly, but finally said nothing.

   But when he arrived at the store, he got into the production area immediately and made an ice cream cake for the dumplings.

   The ice cream is ready-made, and the ingredients for baking the cake have been prepared long ago. Wen Qi only needs to process it and decorate it.

  At first he wanted to make a six-inch chocolate cake, but after thinking about it, it would be too monotonous, so he made a six-piece cake.

  The cake with taro ice cream filling has a matcha cream shell, and the cake with mango ice cream filling has light yellow cream...these six kinds are matched together, and then given to the dumplings.

  Danzi sat on a high stool, shaking her short legs expectantly.

  Her wish is to have a big bowl of ice cream with a small piece of cake.

  While Wen Qi was making it, she made a wish in the direction of the production area.

   "Handsome pastry chef brother, please make my wish come true!"

   Soon the pastry chef brought the finished product.

   Seeing the finished product clearly, Tuanzi stared round and stammered, "This, is this six or six times the wish?"

   "Brother Dessert Master, you are too generous!" Difficult to look away, Tuanzi looked at Wen Qi excitedly.

   "Brother sweet, dessert chef?"

  Wen Qi had a weird expression, and felt a little hot in his ears.

  This name is too nasty.