After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Without the annoying Luo Wanbai, the banquet ended in a peaceful atmosphere, and Murong Chen took Nan Qiao back home.

After the banquet, even Nan Qiao, who was full of energy, was a little tired at the moment. After talking to someone, she returned to her room.

There was a muffled sound, the sound of a body sinking into the soft bed.

Nan Qiao let himself be surrounded by overwhelming softness, and stared blankly at the ceiling with his empty eyes.

This day... I'm really tired.

My mind was filled with this thought, but the phone suddenly vibrated twice.

Nan Qiao clicked on it, it was a message from Murong Chen.

[Good night, little princess. 】

She was slightly dazed, and only when she sat up on the bed did she notice a rose that had been placed on the bedside table not long ago.

I almost forgot that I haven't delivered milk to my brother yet.

Murong Chen's good night message successfully reminded Nan Qiao of this matter, and it happened that she also had something to say to her brother.

The sound of pattering footsteps came from around the corner, and Uncle Yang, the housekeeper, noticed it and looked over, just in time to see his young lady walking towards this side with a glass of milk in her hand.

"Uncle Yang?"

Nan Qiao was a little surprised when he saw Uncle Yang. He didn't expect that it was so late and he hadn't rested yet.

Uncle Yang responded respectfully, "I'll send some materials to the young master, do you need anything?"

"It's nothing, I'm just here to deliver a glass of milk to my eldest brother, so that I can sleep more peacefully at night."

Although Murong Chen always showed a very relaxed look in front of Nan Qiao, Nan Qiao naturally knew Murong Chen's busyness in his heart. After thinking about it, if he persuaded others, it would not be of much use, and he could only make people Get a good night's sleep.

Hearing Nan Qiao's words, Uncle Yang was stunned for a while, with a strange look on his face.

"Young master, he is allergic to milk."

Uncle Yang hesitated for a moment before saying this.

It's not to blame Nan Qiao for not understanding Murong Chen, and it's probably not the first time seeing Nan Qiao like this.

According to his understanding of the young master, Uncle Yang could imagine what happened in just a moment.

No wonder when I cleaned the room last time, I found allergy medicine in someone's cabinet. It turned out to be like this.

But Uncle Yang knew it, but Nan Qiao didn't.

Brother, is he allergic to milk?

She was stunned for a while, and the image of the other party drinking the milk that she sent resurfaced in her mind, and those things that she didn't think were wrong now changed their taste.

Before Uncle Yang could react in the next second, a glass of milk was stuffed into his hand, and Nan Qiao's figure had disappeared.

Boom boom boom.

The hasty knock on the door pulled Murong Chen out of his contemplation of processing documents.

jojo?

Murong Chen immediately realized who it was who knocked on the door, and hurriedly got up and walked over to open the door for someone.

The moment the door opened, a petite figure jumped into his arms.

The body that was blown a little cold by the air conditioner suddenly warmed up. Murong Chen habitually gave a heart-warming smile, stretched out his hands to hold Nan Qiao in his arms, but suddenly felt the wetness on his chest.

"...Jojo?"

He hesitantly called out.

"Um."

A muffled voice came from his chest. Nan Qiao's heart was filled with mixed emotions at this time, and his eyes were very hot.

Realizing that someone was crying, Murong Chen immediately became flustered, hugged Nan Qiao tightly in his arms, and recalled what happened today.

"Who upset you?"

"Luo Wanbai? It's still that Cheng Juan, don't cry, I'm calling someone—"

After thinking for a while, Murong Chen directly picked out a few people that Nan Qiao hated and planned to teach them a lesson to calm down the little princess, but before he finished speaking, he heard Nan Qiao say something.

"It's brother."

?

Murong Chen's mind went blank for a rare moment.

He thought of anyone but himself.

"Why didn't brother tell you that you are allergic to milk?"

After calming down her emotions a bit, Nan Qiao finally raised her head from the embrace and looked at Murong Chen.

She unconsciously sucked at the tip of her reddish nose, looked at Murong Chen with teary eyes, and her cheeks were a little crimson, and she wanted to be hugged tightly and never let go.

"Why do you still drink the milk I gave you?"

When Nan Qiao asked this sentence, he felt that the self-blame in his heart had reached its peak.

For things like allergies, if you take medicine and go to the hospital if the frequency is too high, if it becomes serious, you will die!

"I don't want to waste Jojo's heart."

Murong Chen answered the man's question without even thinking about it.

He spoke in a straightforward tone, unlike his usual shrewd and cold appearance in the company, as if Nan Qiao gave him some sweet candy, which was accepted and eaten for granted.

But when Nan Qiao heard these words, she couldn't control the hot tears, and let them flow wantonly on her cheeks, and she didn't care about the soreness in her eyes, which made her eyes turn red from crying.

At that moment, Murong Chen went through the secrets on how to make girls happy, but he couldn't find a solution.

Seeing Nan Qiao crying like this, Murong Chen seemed to be acting out of order, and hurriedly wiped away the tears with a handkerchief, feeling very distressed.

"It's all my fault, making Jojo unhappy."

Murong Chen said the words of self-blame, but Nan Qiao's sad emotions covered him even more violently.

She took a deep breath, as if trying to calm herself down.

It is precisely because she knows how much her brother likes her that Nan Qiao feels sad and blames herself uncontrollably.

For his younger sister who appeared out of nowhere, not only did his elder brother not reject him, but he also gave him all the pampering and preference, which was a treatment Nan Qiao had never enjoyed before.

Here, she enjoyed the love and tenderness that she never had but longed for, which the Nan family did not have.

Therefore, in Nan Qiao's heart, Murong Chen has already become an indispensable existence and the person she cares about the most.

Whether it was a rose that someone gave her every day, or a swing she built, or even caring about how she would not let herself be bullied, Nan Qiao could feel Murong Chen's love for her.

But only the other party drank the milk to which he was allergic, which made Nan Qiao unable to control himself.

Tears were falling down, as if the flood from the embankment had no sign of ending, making the effect of the handkerchief negligible.

"Don't cry, Jojo."

Murong Chen sighed, squatted down slightly and maintained his usual attitude with others, with a helpless and soft face that he had never seen before.

Low Ci's voice is not soft like him at this moment, but it also has the indulgence that belongs to Nan Qiao.

"If the little princess cries again, I will become a sinner..."

Seeing Nan Qiao's face flushed from crying, Murong Chen's heart was twisted into a ball, he just felt that he was a bastard for making his sister so sad.

"Then you promise it won't be like this in the future."

This incident made Nan Qiao realize that her brother's almost bottomless connivance to her was not a good thing.

If there is such a thing of allowing himself to hurt his brother again, Nan Qiao will absolutely not accept it, and he does not want to make this mistake again.

"Okay, I promise I won't do it again."

With a solemn expression, Murong Chen made a promise to Nan Qiao.

Even if he didn't feel the allergies were uncomfortable or anything, but seeing Nan Qiao being so sad for himself, Murong Chen would not make Nan Qiao sad in such a way again.