"I don't want to." Su Mu looked at the corridor outside the door and replied expressionlessly.
"Oh, but I haven't watched it yet. Why don't you watch it with me?" Su Xiaoli blinked, looked at his brother who was pressed under him, and asked in a clear voice.
"..."
Su Mu was silent for a moment and didn't speak.
"Then let me read it to my brother." Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Xiaoli simply smiled, then tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper inside, and took a look.
Su Mu turned his gaze slightly and looked towards Su Xiaoli.
When Su Xiaoli saw the letter in his hand, he was slightly startled, then lowered his head and glanced at his brother with a complicated look.
"What's wrong? What's in the letter?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Mu asked her.
"It's for you." Su Xiaoli curled her lips, put the letter in her hand into her brother's hand somewhat unhappily, and said casually.
"Give it to me?" Su Mu was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you say that a boy in your class gave it to you?"
"Yes, the letter said that his sister is your little crush. Ever since I saw the cover of the issue of "Fashion Mode" that you took, I have been shouting at home all day long that the little brother on the cover is so good-looking.
, she must marry this little brother in the future." Su Xiaoli pouted, raised her chin towards Su Mu and said: "I'm not happy, in the end, this love letter is still written to you, hum, I don't care.
Even when I grow up, no one writes me love letters."
"..."
Su Mu lowered his head and glanced at the letter paper in his hand. Sure enough, the crooked handwriting on it was pretty much what Su Xiaoli said.
"Why, no one wrote you a love letter, are you disappointed?" Su Mu looked at her funny and asked.
"That's right." Su Xiaoli lay on top of him, supporting her chin with her small hands and said, "My brother has received so many love letters since he was a child, but I haven't received any of them. I just feel unhappy."
"What should I do if I'm not happy?" Su Mu looked at Su Xiaoli with a doting expression and reached out to pinch her soft little face.
"Well..." Su Xiaoli rolled his eyes, and suddenly said happily to Su Mu: "I thought of it, brother, can you write me a love letter?"
"Ah?" Su Mu was stunned for a moment after hearing what she said, "Should I write it to you?"
"Yes, aren't love letters written to the people you like? I wrote a love letter to my brother when I was a child. Can my brother write one to me too?" Su Xiaoli looked at Su Mu longingly and begged him.
"..."
"You are old enough, you should know what a love letter means, right?"
After a moment of silence, Su Mu's eyes flashed with a dark and unclear light, and he looked at Su Xiaoli and said slowly.
"I know, but I just want my brother to write for me!" Su Xiaoli shook Su Mu's arm and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, okay, brother, brother is the best!"
Su Mu looked at her helplessly.
"Brother Mu, Brother Mu, I have thought of the name of our agency!" Just when Su Xiaoli was sitting on Su Mu and acting coquettishly, Lin Jiu suddenly rushed in from the door, with a look of excitement on his face.
The expression on the ground shouted loudly.
The air in the room suddenly became a little awkward.
Lin Jiu looked at the two people in front of him and was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned around and went out: "Sorry to bother you."
