He is a mute who eats yellow lotus and cannot express his suffering.

It's okay to show off in front of the second brother, why would he want to die like this? Show off in front of the eldest brother?

Zhuo Jinchu was holding Zhuo Ran's small box. A gentleman would not take what others like, but if he snatched it, he would just grab it. It was not easy to hold it. He was weighing it up and down in his hand with a hint of hegemony.

Even though he was measured, he just wouldn't fall.

Although this was given to Zhuoran, it was Xiaotuanzi who made it and spent a lot of effort on it.

Zhuo Jinchu just weighed it slightly and sat down next to Xiao Tuanzi.

It was almost lunch time, and he hadn't slept for so long in a long time.

Xiaotuanzi didn't notice it and helped the aunt who was cooking to put the plates.

There are many people in the family, and there are many dishes to cook.

After the little dumpling finished his work, he sat down.

When Zhuo Jin saw that she had no reaction at first, he couldn't help but squeeze her hand hard with his other hand under the table.

"Brother!" Xiaotuanzi panicked, and then quickly looked around. Although the others hadn't come yet, the eldest brother couldn't be so blatant.

Zhuo Jinchu raised his eyebrows, but he was quite unscrupulous.

He heard that she gave chocolates to everyone. When he went downstairs just now, he saw No. 7 avoiding Zhuo Ran and holding a special mini box of the same chocolate in her hand, as if she was holding a treasure.

His legs shot up like reels, blatantly passing by him, causing his chest to burst into flames, making him want to tear it apart.

The instigator is sitting here without any explanation?

Zhuo Jinchu became angry just thinking about it. His gaze slowly fell on her snow-white neck. His gaze lingered for a while, then moved up to the smooth lower jaw, and then the twinkling apricot eyes.

Crazy to punish her!

The little dumpling became more and more panicked, so he just pinched his hands. What else did the elder brother want to do?

His heart was pounding and he kept picking. Xiaoduanzi quickly stuffed a small box from under the table into his hand.

Zhuo Jinchu held it with his hands, but he was not satisfied. It was very small, even smaller than the No. 7 statue.

"Zhuoran received two." He suddenly spoke, his voice was clear and clear, but his tone was very aggrieved, like a kindergarten child.

To coax, you must coax.

Xiaotuanzi almost stopped laughing, "Brother..." She retracted her hand and sat upright, her voice was like fruit gum, sweet and soft, "You will know when you open it, your gift must be unique."

Only then did Zhuo Jinchu let go of her hand under the table, his brows relaxed, and he looked like a cold and independent nobleman who was independent from the world.

He played with the small box in his hand, even a little impatiently.

He went back to his room without eating more than two bites.

Yu Xiuli's face was full of confusion, "Is the food I cooked not to Jin Chu's taste?"

"Definitely not. Maybe the elder brother has something to do." Xiaotuanzi found a plate, put some finely chopped fruits on it, and arranged it, "I will send it to the elder brother."

Xiao Tuanzi knocked on the door, and Zhuo Jin knew it was her without even raising his head, "Come in."

Xiaotuanzi entered the room, but she didn't see the box she gave to her eldest brother, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

She placed the plate on the table and said very thoughtfully, "Brother, I'm afraid you are not full, so please eat some fruit."

Zhuo Jinchu's eyes glanced at the fruits in front of him, which looked very homely.

Banana, kiwi and strawberry slices were arranged into a small flower.

The dragon fruit was cut into the shape of a star, and the orange was made into a small elephant with a long nose.

Very interesting.

Moreover, these fruits look very fresh and as sweet and delicious as hers.

Zhuo Jinchu ate some and saw the little girl's eyes wandering around the room. He deliberately looked at it for a while before slowly letting go of his hand, "Are you looking for this?"

Xiaotuanzi nodded, she couldn't wait to see her elder brother's reaction.

When giving gifts, you naturally hope that the person receiving the gift will be as happy as possible. That is the ultimate meaning.

Under Xiao Tuanzi's gaze, Zhuo Jinchu slowly opened the box.

Xiaotuanzi stared at him closely, not missing even the slightest emotion on his face.

What caught my eye was a unique piece of chocolate, a very small one.

It seems that a mold was used at first, and then the painting was carefully cut out from a large piece. The painting was Zhuo Jinchu.

In fact, it's not too similar, probably because it's not entirely made of molds, but the eyes are vaguely similar. Without a thorough understanding, it would be impossible to draw such indifferent and cold eyes.

My skills in drawing small dumplings are quite good, but after making this kind of chocolate, I have to cut it along the corners and be careful not to let the chocolate break. It is a delicate job and very time-consuming and labor-intensive.

She didn't know how many of them had been scrapped, but the one in front of her was the best one she had ever saved.

Xiaotuanzi has learned to be smart.

Treating everyone equally means that everyone must have a gift.

But we can find common ground while reserving differences, making Big Brother's gift special and more exquisite.

There is nothing wrong with putting a little more thought into this gift.

Xiaotuanzi looked at Zhuo Jinchu eagerly, waiting for his reaction.

It's a pity that he was silent, like cutting meat with a blunt knife, and never said a word.

And nothing could be discerned from the expression on his face.

Xiaotuanzi almost became anxious, then...

"What if I'm not satisfied?"

Xiaotuanzi blinked methodically, then stretched out his hand, "Today is White Day, where is my gift?"

She deliberately teased him, which was called striking first.

Dare you say that you are not satisfied with the gift she gave you?

Humph, Xiaotuanzi thinks that for a straight man like his eldest brother, it would be hard for him to even think of Valentine's Day, let alone White Day.

Xiaotuanzi looked at his elder brother's face triumphantly, this time he finally got a win.

At this moment, Zhuo Jinchu suddenly stretched out his hand, and like a magic trick, his palm spread out, as if something was added, which was a bit dazzling.

Then Xiaotuanzi felt a sudden chill on his neck.

She was stunned, her delicate eyelashes drooped, and she looked intently at the necklace around her neck.

The pendant is made in her likeness, which is much more lifelike than the chocolate she made.

The eldest brother actually had the same feelings as her, and they both made gifts of each other's portraits.

Zhuo Jinchu was putting it on for her with infinite seriousness, his expression was solemn, and he was more rigorous and meticulous than he was in the laboratory.

After putting it on, he stood in front of her, looked at it, and then reached out his hand. His fingertips accidentally touched her collarbone. He slowly raised the pendant slightly and kissed her thin lips, "It's me.

Designed by myself.”

"Ah?" Xiaotuanzi's foggy almond eyes flickered, why didn't he believe it at all?

Although there is a fan filter, her eldest brother’s painting skills are obvious to all, and she cannot deceive herself.

However, she felt that her eldest brother would not lie to her, so she just believed him.

But what she didn't expect was that a straight man like her eldest brother would actually be prepared.
Chapter completed!