Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 693: Wen Li? Li?

The young and delicate writer never expected to receive such a comment.

The point is, he really had no words in response. He was indeed ill, not in the right mental state, and often suffered from insomnia, but he had been undergoing treatment and personally felt that he was cooperating proactively with the doctors.

Tuanzi pinched Ning Jixiu’s cheeks, "You can’t say that, Brother Wen Li isn’t sick, he’s just dealing with those bad guys in his own way."

At least in Tuanzi’s view, those investors who wouldn’t change the opening time or check the amusement park were problematic. It’s just that only the amusement park manager was punished at the time.

Even if her cousin’s revenge methods only caused the investor some financial loss, it was considered revenge.

Ning Jixiu, with the mind of a three-year-old, didn’t really understand, simply targeting Wen Li’s comment ’he’s happy when others are unhappy.’

"He likes seeing others unhappy, that’s weird," the little boy muttered.

Tuanzi didn’t think it was bad; in her memory, her cousin last made people unhappy by helping an aunt divorce her husband. At that time, the man and his mom were very angry, their expressions twisted, and she found it particularly satisfying to witness.

"Some people being unhappy makes Miaomiao happy too." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Tuanzi asked him, "Does that mean Miaomiao is sick too?"

Ning Jixiu hesitated to speak, his eyes flickered, glancing at Wen Li several times, thinking how could his senior sister be the same as this strange big brother?

Wen Li wasn’t mad about the double standards.

Hearing Gu Chi suffered a setback with Ning Jixiu, he wanted to test the waters as well, discovering that wherever Tuanzi went, the little boy stuck to her. He raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying, "Little Xiuxiu, are you a little clingy cake? Do you like following your senior sister that much?"

Ning Jixiu ignored him, swinging his little arms and following behind Tuanzi.

When Tuanzi went to practice martial arts, he brought a small stool, sitting at the side to watch.

Before long, a tall man crouched next to him.

"Little Xiuxiu, do you know? Sometimes overly clingy men can be annoying," Wen Li didn’t feel there was anything wrong with scaring a child, "If you keep clinging to your senior sister like this, she will surely soon dislike you."

The little boy’s eyes widened.

Wen Li laughed, "And your senior sister is so excellent, yet you’re so lazy, not good, not good. Why don’t you stand up and do a little dance, maybe your senior sister will like you."

Tuanzi was absorbed in the world of martial arts, but the system was attentive and quickly noticed the commotion, watching the fun with keen interest.

Discovering that Wen Li wasn’t being kind to the three-year-old Ning Jixiu at all, it couldn’t help but suspect Wen Li knew Ning Jixiu’s actual age was over twenty, and this was just a special situation.

Ning Jixiu was scared into standing up, his ink-black pupils trembling, but his small mouth tightly pursed, looking very unhappy.

He was unhappy, which made Wen Li happy.

"Don’t worry, brother knows a lot," Wen Li tried to pat his head but wasn’t bothered when avoided, "I can teach you how to win your senior sister’s favor."

The little boy snapped out of it.

"I’m not a man, I’m a boy, being clingy won’t be annoying."

Wen Li: "..."

The little boy spoke with conviction, "Someone your age would be annoying."

[Ancient Martial System: Haha]

Tuanzi was too engrossed to notice the commotion, but the system laughing in her mind was too obvious.

[Miaomiao: Little Gu, what’s up]

The system expressed there was nothing wrong and continued watching the fun.

The usually smooth-sailing Wen Li suffered several setbacks with Ning Jixiu.

Don’t be fooled by Ning Jixiu’s three-year-old body, his mind only three, yet he was very opinionated, not easily swayed, and had his own logic. With this logic, he defeated both Gu Chi and Wen Li.

Afternoon.

Wen Li sat on the sofa in the living room doubting life, his peripheral vision catching Ning Jixiu sticking like glue behind his sister once again, his lips tugging without emotion.

This little boy definitely has issues!

He observed secretly, discovering Ning Jixiu particularly loved eating food made by Zhen Haowei.

Smelling the aroma lingering in the air, Wen Li also felt a little hungry.

He didn’t understand why Ning Jixiu’s meal times didn’t align with everyone else’s, but that didn’t stop him from going to grab some food.

If adult methods couldn’t fix this kid, then resort to childlike tactics.

With a gentle and harmless smile, he sat at the dining table, politely asking for Ning Jixiu’s opinion.

Ning Jixiu glanced at him, his gaze containing a hint of pity.

"Well, you can eat too."

Wen Li felt a bit puzzled, picked up some greens with his chopsticks, took a bite, and then laughed, asking, "Don’t you dislike me? Why are you willing to share food with me, especially such delicious food?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly took another bite, giving a thumbs-up to Zhen Haowei who was tidying up clothes.

"Seventh senior brother’s cooking is the best!"

Zhen Haowei wanted to speak but hesitated.

Just as he was indecisive, Ning Jixiu answered Wen Li’s earlier question with a soft voice.

"But big brother, you’re sick, aren’t you? I don’t fuss with sick people."

This voice was soft and cute, yet Wen Li’s ears seemed to hear the previous sentence constantly, even with echoes.

"Big brother, are you sick?"

Are you sick?

Sick?

Wen Li sulked and snatched food.

He unknowingly became childish, his mentality not even matching Ning Jixiu’s.

Meanwhile, after Tuanzi and the system calculated how much reputation value and how many martial arts skills were still needed, she hurried down to find her junior brother and cousin.

"Do you want to watch anime..."

She excitedly wanted to share her recent favorite anime with them, but upon rushing into the living room, she discovered they were already watching anime.

The big and the small snuggled together, watching intently.

Tilting her head, Tuanzi was full of confusion.

"Reconciled so quickly?"

She shrugged her shoulders, happily saying, "Reconciliation is good too."

She cheerfully ran over, originally intending to sit between them, but realizing they were sitting very close, she could only snuggle next to Ning Jixiu, pressing against him.

Wen Li, watching anime, was unhappy.

"Sister, why not sit with Li?"

Tuanzi showed a shocked face.

"Sis... Sister?"

Wen Li childishly frowned, "Sister, are you closer to him or closer to Li?"

"Ah, this..."

Tuanzi hadn’t caught up yet, looking at her cousin full of childishness, calling himself Li, laughing ’haha’ aloud.

Sitting beside her, Ning Jixiu grabbed her arm, not willing to let go.

"Senior sister is definitely closer to Xiuxiu!"

The little boy fired up at Wen Li, "You’re new here, not close!"

"We’re closer!" Wen Li shouted immaturely.

Ning Jixiu: "No, we’re closer, we even live in the same house, you’re just a guest!"

Wen Li lay down directly, "Doesn’t matter, Li wants to live here too!"

Tuanzi: "..."