Big Guys’ Little Milk Group is a Black Heart Lotus

Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan had been watching Qian Qian and Xiao Ruan Ruan all the time, and they were tired. The two little girls fell asleep on the bed in a big shape. After they got into trouble, they followed Su Xiao, who was in a hurry. Wu Yiyi said, "Let's go, let's go to your room and have a good talk!"

Su Xiaowu dejectedly followed in the footsteps of Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan to his room next door.

After entering his room and closing the door, neither Su Ziyuan nor Su Yifan said a word, Su Xiaowu consciously knelt in front of his two brothers with a stick in both hands, "Second brother, third brother, I know it's wrong. . The tools are ready for you, you can play!"

After Su Xiaowu finished speaking, he spread his hands and closed his eyes tightly.

In fact, when he usually practiced boxing, he would inevitably get bumps, and the injuries he often suffered were much more serious than being beaten.

But in his consciousness, he still felt that being beaten was the most painful and scariest!

As it happens, if he doesn't get beaten up and doesn't talk about others, he won't be able to make it through himself.

Su Ziyuan was not polite to him either. He took the stick from his hand and slammed it into his hand.

As soon as the stick went down, the palms of his hands were visibly red and swollen, but this was not the end of the punishment. Su Ziyuan then pulled several sticks, all with strength, until the palms of his hands were all red and swollen, and the corners of his eyes were closed. Uncontrollable pain burst into tears.

Su Ziyuan threw the stick aside and asked, "Tell me, why did you think of drinking?"

Su Xiaowu only opened his eyes at this time, raised his hand to wipe the uncontrollable tears, lowered his head in annoyance, and said, "I heard from my classmates that they stole the wine at home and said that wine is very good. Drink, it's very refreshing, I just want to try it..."

Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan looked at each other, a boy of Su Xiaowu's age started to long for an adult man, and in the hearts of many boys, smoking and drinking are the signs of a mature man.

They even regard smoking and drinking as a cool thing. It's not surprising that Su Xiaowu and his classmates will follow along.

In addition, he likes to be the boss. If other classmates boast that they have smoked and drank alcohol, it is not surprising that Su Xiaowu wants to have such bragging rights even if he refuses to admit defeat.

Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan didn't punish him, they just sat down on the sofa and looked at Su Xiaowu standing in front of them with deep and serious eyes, "Now that you have tried it, do you think it tastes good?"

Su Ziyuan's tone didn't show any emotion, Su Xiaowu took a peek at him carefully, but he couldn't tell if he was still angry.

He could only hang his head down and said honestly, "Actually, it's not too good to drink. If it's neither sweet nor sour, it rushes to the nose. I think milk tea is better."

"Do you still want to drink?" Su Ziyuan asked.

At the same time, Su Yifan had cooperated very well in pulling the beer they had prepared long ago and handing it to Su Xiaowu.

Su Xiaowu hurriedly waved his hand and said with a bitter expression: "I don't drink anymore, I don't drink anymore, it's really not good to drink, and I won't drink it again."

"Then do you still want to try smoking?" Su Ziyuan asked calmly again.

Su Xiaowu's first reaction was that the second child Su was putting a trap on him, and he quickly shook his head like a rattle, "I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to, and I won't want to in the future!"

"Su Sihan, a manly man, it's hard to chase after a single word. I've asked you now, since you said you don't want to, then if I find you touching these things secretly, you know what the consequences will be." Su Ziyuan's tone was not serious. , but with an irresistible majesty.

Su Xiaowu hesitated for a moment, then took a peek at the opened cigarette case in Su Yifan's hand. After struggling, he finally couldn't help but cautiously said, "Then why don't I try it first?"

Su Yifan cooperated and handed the cigarette case and lighter to him.

While looking at Su Ziyuan and Su Yifan's faces, he smoked a cigarette in a cowardly and curious manner.

After hesitating for a while, he lit it again, and then took a sharp inhalation. He only felt a choking smell hitting his forehead. The smoke choked into his lungs, and he coughed abruptly.

In the end, tears came out of the cough, so he quickly put out the cigarette in his hand, and threw it into the trash can. He said with an indescribable expression on his face: "So that's what cigarettes smell like?"

"This wine is not good to drink, and cigarettes are not easy to smoke, why do so many people like smoking and drinking?" Su Xiaowu looked puzzled.

Su Ziyuan looked at him with a calm tone, "Look at our family, including my uncle's house and cousins, does anyone smoke? Boss Su and uncle are in business, and they only drink when they have to socialize.

You are nine years old, and you are no longer a child. You should know for yourself what you can learn from your classmates and what you cannot learn.

Go with the flow, what other people say is cool and handsome, just do what you do, if you don't have your own ideas and rules, how can you be the boss? "

Su Xiaowu looked at Su Ziyuan in surprise.

Usually, the second child at home has the least words. After the younger sister came back, even the third child of Su has changed. Most of the time, the second child is still like a mute.

Su Xiaowu didn't expect that Second Second Su would talk to him so much, and Second Second Su did not dislike him at all for being the boss in the school.

Although Boss Su never disliked him being the eldest in school, he still nags about his academic performance most of the time, but Second Boss Su didn't talk about it with his grades.

He felt that he was suddenly close to the older brother Su, he couldn't help but leaned closer to Su Ziyuan, and asked with a little humility: "Second brother, then tell me, if you want to How can I be a good boss and let the younger brothers worship me and listen to me?"

Su Ziyuan really talked to Su Xiaowu carefully.

Su Yifan saw that Second Young Master Su had taken care of Su Xiaowu, he got up and walked to Xiao Ruan Ruan and Qian Qian's room.

When he and the second brother Su left just now, because they were worried and worried that the two younger sisters would feel uncomfortable when they were drunk, they asked Feng Xiner to take care of them.

He had just walked out of the door of Su Xiaowu's room when he saw Gu Chen and Qin Huan both guarding the door. Qin Huan had just been clear, and when he saw Su Yifan coming out, his mouth was shriveled, and he looked like a child who was unhappy. appearance.

Su Yifan ignored the two of them and went straight into the room.

in the room.

Feng Xiner drew casually while holding a sketchbook, while looking at Xiao Ruan Ruan and Qian Qian on the bed.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned around to see Su Yifan and said, "I plan to sleep with Xiao Ruan Ruan and Qian Qian tonight, don't worry, they will be fine."

Su Yifan also checked the two younger sisters. The flushing on their faces after being drunk has not subsided, but they slept soundly and didn't seem to be uncomfortable.

At this time, his eyes fell on Feng Xin'er's drawing book, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and with a slight smile, he said lightly: "It's a good painting!"

Feng Xin'er's pupils instantly dilated, and then she hurriedly glanced at her sketchbook. The drawing was of Su Yifan, and it was a single portrait of Su Yifan.

She herself was stunned, ah ah ah ah-

How could she draw a single portrait of Su Yifan?

She didn't want to draw this, did she?

When did her hand have a mind of its own?

This is also for the deity to see, what should I think of her?

Su Yifan doesn't look like he's narcissistic, so he shouldn't think that she is secretly in love with him when she draws him?