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Chapter 33: Big Brother’s Handiwork
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Lu An was stumped. She noticed that Big Brother was carrying the big bag with the other hand. While his face seemed calm, that hand was already clearly shaking. Heh~ action
“Hello, Big Brother. I’m your little sister, Lu An.”
Lu An’s small face was all smiles. A soft and fair hand was stretched out tentatively, as if she was afraid.
He wanted to hold it, but also didn’t dare to.
Lu Calm-Face Boran was already panicking inside. He slowly reached out to hold his little sister’s hand.
Little Sister’s hand was so small and not even the size of his fist. It must feel very soft, like cotton candy.
Lu Boran’s lips were already slightly parted. Just when he was about to grasp his little sister’s hand —
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The other side could no longer resist gravity, and he fell over.
Luckily, his little sister was faster than he was, and caught him. She also grabbed his arm to prevent him from being embarrassed!
“Big Brother, are you alright?”
The little girl’s innocent and adorable face was filled with great concern.
“Yes.”
Big Brother Lu’s face was ashen and he was unhappy.
Father Lu was already in stitches with laughter on the side!
Hahahaha, there was finally someone who could manage this big devil.?Good job, Daughter!
“Daughter, Dad will help you!”
Looking at his daughter, who was already carrying the things to the kitchen, Father Lu immediately followed on her heels. At the same time, he turned around and gave a certain little brat a smug look.
Hmph, want to fight with your father? Aren’t you a little dumb?
Little Brat Lu No. 1 was very gloomy.
His manager Fang Qiao called right at that moment.
“Not good, Ran, you’ve been slandered again, and it’s trending!”
Hm?
So, Little Sister didn’t have a good impression of him because of the slander about him?
Lu Boran furrowed his brow and looked at the harmonious atmosphere between the father and daughter in the kitchen; every frown and smile was as if he didn’t exist. He said coldly in his deep voice, “Don’t bother with that first.”
He would confirm it first.
The man narrowed his eyes. He put away his phone and was about to go to the kitchen, when his little sister suddenly poked her head out and asked, “Big Brother, did you cook all the food in the kitchen?”
Lu Boran was a little stunned. He immediately felt refreshed, as if a spring breeze was blowing straight through his heart.
Little Sister’s voice sounded very nice!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhat did she say? She asked him if he made the food in the kitchen?
Of course. Apart from him, who else could make such refined dishes?
The old man who was like his sister’s shadow? What a joke. He didn’t even know how to hold a kitchen knife!
Quickly praise him, praise him. As long as it was his little sister’s voice, he definitely didn’t mind hearing more.
Little Brat Lu No. 1 was already immersed in his fantasy. After waiting for a long time and there was no response, he finally realized that he hadn’t answered Little Sister’s question.
Of course, he had to admit it was him first, before she could praise him. Annoying!
Hence, the devil-like Big Brother blushed. He looked away and replied a little bashfully, “Yes.”
Sure enough!
Seeing him stammer as if he was embarrassed, Lu An couldn’t help but ask with an angry little face, “What did you make? They can’t be eaten at all!”
“Nothing, it’s just… wait, what? Can’t be eaten?”
Lu Boran’s face immediately turned gray, and he practically flew into the kitchen with big strides.
Looking at the dishes that he had made for the first time in his life and which he was most proud of, he said gloomily, “Why can’t they be eaten?”
Weren’t these dishes very exquisite, unique and amazing?
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