Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Brother Meng? Xuan'er? Why did you come to the academy?"

Su Qingluo looked over following the little prince's shout, and saw clearly two familiar figures, one big and one small, waiting outside the academy, couldn't help being delighted, and trotted over.

"Xuan'er misses you, and insists on making a fuss to come to the academy to pick you up. Mother has no choice but to let me bring him here."

Wang Meng hugged the little prince's soft and cute body carefully, not daring to use force, for fear of breaking his little arms and legs.

"Sister, give me a hug."

Seeing Su Qingluo, the little prince immediately stretched out his little arms, acting coquettishly and cutely to hug him.

It was cold and windy, and Li Xiu'e was afraid that he would freeze, so she wrapped him into a small rice dumpling, wore a hat and a scarf, and only showed a pair of big bright eyes.

Su Qingluo took the zongzi, tilted her weight, and smiled wryly to herself.

"Wow, boss, your brother is ten years old? So tall!"

"Your brother is so cute, so cute."

The eight little brothers surrounded him in unison, complimenting him vigorously.

"who are they?"

Wang Meng folded his arms around his chest, looking impatiently at the eight little kids who were not even as tall as his waist, his brows were furrowed tightly.

"They are my new recruits, they are my classmates."

Su Qingluo smiled jokingly at him, swallowed the word "friends", and gave a signal look to the younger brothers: "You guys are called Brother Meng."

"Hi Brother Meng."

Tian Qi took the lead, and the eight younger brothers shouted very loudly.

"What do you think? Why do you accept the younger brother?"

Wang Meng's scalp was numb, and he turned his head in disdain to meet the eight pairs of awe-inspiring little eyes.

He doesn't like to be the king of kids.

Su Qingluo shrugged her shoulders: "When I first came here in the morning, I encountered a little trouble, but I solved it smoothly, and there are eight more younger brothers."

"Just them, dare to provoke you?"

Wang Meng couldn't believe it, as if he was looking at an idiot, he looked at the eight ignorant little brats, and subconsciously rubbed his fists.

"Brother Meng, we were wrong."

"From now on, we will all listen to the boss and never dare to find fault again."

Compared with Su Qingluo's petite and cute, Wang Meng's tall and strong figure, standing in front of Tian Qi and the others, the sense of oppression that comes over them is absolutely terrifying.

The eight younger brothers all trembled in fright, shrinking their necks and backing away.

"Brother Meng, forget it, they already know they were wrong, and they won't bully anyone anymore."

Su Qingluo felt amused: "Let's go home, we have to go to school in the afternoon."

"Walk."

Wang Meng always listened to his little master, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Xuan'er, are you hungry? Is your stomach growling?"

Su Qingluo followed behind, bumped the little rice dumpling in his arms, and teased him with a smile.

"My belly didn't growl."

The little prince touched his belly and answered very seriously.

"Giggle."

Su Qingluo likes to see his silly and cute appearance the most, and she smiles happily.

"Boss, we are waiting for you in the academy, come early in the afternoon."

Tian Qi and other younger brothers watched Wang Meng leave, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and happily sent off the boss.

"Okay, let's go eat."

Su Qingluo waved his arms with his back to them, and walked towards the ferry with the little prince in his arms.

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"Oops."

After walking a few steps, a person suddenly fell down in front of him, clutching his heart in pain and wailing a few times, but there was no movement.

Su Qingluo's complexion changed, and just as he was about to rush over to save someone, a young man with a medicine box on his back hurried over, half kneeling on the ground, pressing the man's mouth with both hands, doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"What's going on? Why did Old Li faint?"

"What is he doing?"

"If you press a person's heart hard, will it kill him?"

"It's just a young man, and he's not a genius doctor. He really dares to do it."

"In case of being pressed to death, do you want to hold an officer?"