Chatper 1152 (2/2)

The door of the room was closed, and there was no sound in it.

Pei Chenyang gave her a comforting look, walked to the door, and turned the handle gently.

The door was unlocked, and it opened quickly. There was only a small light inside, and it was a bit dark.

"Father, why did you come here? It's so dark." The rabbit in Pei Chenyang's arms shrank his body and flattened his mouth.

Pei Chenyang scratched the little princess's nose, "Come and see my brother, Dad will bring you a brother."

He stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the wall, and the headlight that was originally off turned on with a swipe.

Tutu rubbed his eyes, turned his head, and looked around.

The room is small, with a bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and a stool.

The rest are open spaces, which seem to have very few things.

At first glance, there was no such little boy.

Tutu twisted her body, trying to get off Pei Chenyang.

"Dad, didn't you say you have a brother?" She didn't reject it, and showed a rather interested look.

This is a good sign for Pei Chenyang.

He put his daughter down as he said, "Maybe in a corner, you go find it, Tutu."

The little princess moved her short legs, looked at it, and asked again and again: "Brother, are you playing hide-and-seek with me?"

"Probably."

"Ah, I found it, brother is here." Tutu walked to the balcony, pointed to the boy sitting on the ground, hugging his legs.

The cheerful voice of the little girl came to my ears.

The little boy with his head down subconsciously raised his head.

"Why is brother sitting on the ground? It's so cold outside." Tutu smiled sweetly, and after seeing the big brother's appearance, the smile grew even wider.

The seven-year-old boy has short, broken hair, smooth eyebrows, and a pair of eyes that are as translucent as jewels, very clear and pure.

Zhao Mengmeng pursed her lips and did not say anything.

"Brother, get up, let's go to the room to play." Tutu didn't recognize his life, and stretched out his hand to hold his arm, trying to help him up.

The little boy, named Feng Xiao, stared at the little loli in front of him.

He pursed his lips with a stubborn expression.

"Brother, why don't you talk?" Tutu pouted, a little hurt.

Seeing his daughter being left out in the cold, Pei Chenyang frowned unhappily, "Little guy, this is Tutu, my daughter, your future sister."

younger sister?

He is slightly autistic and doesn't like to talk, but it doesn't mean that Feng Xiao doesn't know what the word sister means.

He blinked, the little loli in front of him didn't disappear, she grinned and looked at him cutely.

Such a fair, penetrating little face, like a little angel in a dream.

"Tutu, come to Dad." Pei Chenyang was very dissatisfied with Feng Xiao's reaction.

If he is indifferent to his daughter, then this person is not worth staying.

"But, brother..."

"Come here, Dad, be obedient." Pei Chenyang frowned even tighter.