Sweetlove: Spoiled by My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 279 Clearly Disgusted

In the Sheng Family’s living room.

Little Ali sat cross-legged on the floor, building with blocks, occasionally frowning at Shen Zhaozhao, who sat beside her being more of a hindrance than help.

Her little expression was full of serious endurance.

Finally, when Shen Zhaozhao knocked over her carefully built blocks for the Nth time, she couldn’t hold back anymore and spoke: "Can you sit a little farther away?" freeweɓnovel~cѳm

"How am I supposed to play with you if I sit far away?" Shen Zhaozhao showed no awareness of being disliked.

"I don’t need you to play with me." The little one spoke almost with a stern face.

Practically just short of writing "disgusted" all over her face.

"But I want to play with you." Shen Zhaozhao blinked, deliberately teasing him.

The little guy had mild autism. Over the past few years, he had improved with treatment, but he still didn’t talk much.

Shen Zhaozhao thought kids should act like kids, so every time she saw him, she couldn’t help but want to tease him.

"Brother, can you do something about him?" The little kid frowned, looking at Sheng Chuyi for help.

Sheng Chuyi looked up from his book and said to Shen Zhaozhao: "Don’t always bully Ali."

"Who’s bullying him? I clearly want us to get along lovingly." As Shen Zhaozhao said this, she couldn’t resist ruffling his little face. Under the little guy’s angry glare, she said to Sheng Chuyi, "Rest assured, we’ll definitely get along just fine."

Sheng Chuyi wore a slightly helpless yet indulgent smile, put down his book, and got up: "That’s good, I’ll go get some fruit for you."

"Great!" Shen Zhaozhao responded with a beaming smile.

The little guy finally escaped from her clutches, looked at his brother who gave up saving him with just one word from her, then looked at Shen Zhaozhao, who kept her eyes on his brother as he walked away. Only then did he realize something, his little face crumpling, carrying a heaviness and seriousness beyond his years: "Do you like my brother? Let me tell you, you better give up. There’s no way my brother will like you."

The little kid knows quite a lot!

"Is that so?" Shen Zhaozhao looked at him leisurely and asked, "Then what type does he like?"

Little Ali said, "Definitely not someone like you..."

"What am I like?" Shen Zhaozhao asked, half amused, half exasperated.

The little kid frowned, full of disdain: "Stupid, annoying."

"Hey little one, sister here just got admitted to Jing University, and you actually call me stupid?" Shen Zhaozhao laughed in exasperation and couldn’t help but reach out again to mess with his face.

The little guy’s fair little face was squeezed out of shape. He glared at her angrily and said, "My brother still won’t like you."

Shen Zhaozhao deliberately teased him: "But what if I manage to make your brother like me? Would you obediently let me pinch your face every time you see me?"

"No way, my brother wouldn’t like you." The little guy’s face turned red, unsure if it was from anger or from Shen Zhaozhao’s playful pinching.

Just then, Sheng Chuyi came out of the kitchen with a plate of cut fruit.

Shen Zhaozhao glanced at the little kid, then mischievously said to Sheng Chuyi: "Yiyi, my hand is tired. Why don’t you feed me directly?"

Sheng Chuyi smiled, walked over with the fruit, took a piece of her favorite fruit with a fruit pick, and offered it to her mouth.

Shen Zhaozhao opened her mouth to receive it, smiling widely and said, "Thank you, it’s really sweet!" She didn’t forget to give the little guy a triumphant smile.

The little guy watched the two of them, with a look of shock and disbelief on his face.

A moment later, he turned his head and silently walked to the corner to crouch.

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