Chapter 266 Bedtime story, the little boy selling nuclear bombs.

The dog was trembling with fear, his eyes full of fear.

"Brother, be careful, don't accidentally hurt Xiao Hei."

Wang Xinru asked while taking out her mobile phone to take photos.

I was busy posting the photos on v-blog for him.

During the period when he was taken away by the police, Wang Xiaoke had never logged into v-blog.

The flowers that more than 30 million "parent fans" waited for have withered, and everyone in the group is posting about Aite Xiaoke...

"Sister, I don't want to play with toy guns. Do you have a real gun?"

Wang Xiaoke pursed his lips and shook the toy gun dissatisfied.

"This is not fun..."

Wang Zixin stood aside and spread his hands helplessly.

"Real guns are too dangerous. If they hit your pet dog, you will be in trouble."

Xiaohei: "Who can play better than you, a bunch of live dads~"

"Sixth sister underestimates me," he said with an indifferent expression, obviously very confident in himself.

The little black chrysanthemum tensed up and wanted to take the opportunity to sneak away, but was imprisoned in place by an inexplicable force.

It suddenly looked back and looked into its master's clear eyes.

Wang Xiaoke took out an apple from the sack and put it on its head.

"Xiao Hei, don't move~"

After saying this, he opened a distance of tens of meters and pulled the trigger again.

"biu!"

In the lightning flash, the apple exploded.

Wang Zixin coughed twice and gave a thumbs up, "It's... really amazing..."

At this time, Wang Yingying also came to the backyard leisurely.

When she noticed the slim sixth sister, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

This morning she learned that Wang Zixin was going to Kyoto tomorrow.

My sisters hardly have any time to spare...

"Sixth sister, didn't you love playing billiards before?"

Wang Yingying crossed her arms and curled her lips, "Do you dare to compete with me for two rounds?"

"Old rules, whoever loses gets treated to dinner~"

Wang Xinru looked at the third sister in confusion, and soon understood what she was thinking.

"Uh...yes, didn't Sixth Sister like to play pool when she was little?"

Wang Xiaoke put down his pistol and tilted his head to look at his sisters.

"No." Wang Zixin shook his head decisively, keeping his eyes on his younger brother.

"I'd better spend more time with Xiao Ke, I don't have time to play with that."

Wang Yingying and Wang Xinru shook their heads and sighed.

"Sixth sister, let's go together," Wang Xiaoke ran over and said with a smile.

"Let's have a friendly competition, and I can give the winner a mysterious reward!"

Seeing that the time was right, Xiao Hei suddenly disappeared from the spot with a rotten apple on his head.

"Brother's reward?"

Wang Yingying and Wang Xinru looked at each other and smiled, but the smiles they evoked were a little weird.

The air is filled with the smoke of war...

Wang Yingying touched her smooth side face and flipped her hair, "Ha~ I'll let the sisters do it."

"I won't let you lose too badly."

"Is Third Sister overconfident?" Wang Xinru smiled softly, as if she was gearing up.

Wang Zixin sneered and walked towards the basement of the villa.

Since there is a reward, why not compare it with each other?

The basement is spacious and has been transformed into an exclusive entertainment space.

There are billiards halls, karaoke rooms, movie rooms...

At the end of the day, the entire billiards room echoed with the sound of "ta-ta-ta-ta" shots.

And the sound of a club breaking…

Wang Yingying's attitude gradually changed from arrogant to silent...

"Clap!"

With a stiff smile on her face, another club was smashed.

"Hey~ The quality of this pole is so bad, it affects my performance!"

"No, no, I don't feel good today!"

Wang Xinru scratched her hair in distress, with a melancholy look on her face.

She was not very good at playing, but now she became the worst among the sisters.

"Oh~ How about we have a singing competition? Let the servants grade it?"

Wang Zixin leaned over and got into a good stance, making a perfect shot with smooth movements.

"It's a beautiful thought. Who can sing with you?"

Wang Yingying curled her lips and went down with one stroke... but didn't make it in.

"Damn it!" She raised her club and threw it to the ground angrily.

Yes, break another one.

"Look at it, the quality is really bad, how can I fight with it!"

Wang Zixin said nothing and made another hole-in-one...

"I don't think the quality is poor, it's just that the third sister is too good."

Wang Xinru put her hands in her hands and laughed so hard, "Don't take it out on the club, it's such a waste."

After that, she pointed to a pile of broken clubs in the corner.

Wang Xiaoke was holding a bottle of Coke, blinking his big eyes as he watched his sisters play, and he was eager to give it a try.

But he was too short... He could only reach the table by stepping on the bench.

When I grow taller in the future, I must play billiards with my sisters!

"Bang!"

The last ball on the table was pocketed.

Wang Zixin smiled proudly and said, "I agree."

Her beautiful eyes twinkled, and the aura around her was as proud as a swan.

"Sixth sister is so amazing!" Wang Xiaoke jumped off the bench and clapped his hands with a smile.

Wang Yingying's face turned dark and she glanced at Sixth Sister angrily.

"Brother, what reward are you talking about?"

Wang Xiaoke took two sips of Coke and announced loudly.

"The reward is...a little bedtime story."

Tang Feng told himself a lot of bedtime stories a few days ago, and he remembered them all.

Wang Xinru was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Zixin with eyes full of envy.

"Tonight I will tell Sister Six a story about "The Little Boy Who Sold Nuclear Bombs"."

Wang Zixin: "..."

The other two women couldn't help but laugh, suppressing their laughter and feeling uncomfortable.

The four of them went out for dinner and hurried back to the manor.

Before going to bed, Wang Xiaoke stumbled into Sixth Sister's room.

He was wearing brown bear pajamas, with two round ears on his hat and a small tail on his butt.

"I'm going to have to work hard today, Xiao Ke."

Wang Zixin leaned on the bedside table with a sweet smile on her lips.

Wang Xiaoke slipped into bed and lay beside her and said.

"Sixth sister is leaving in a hurry tomorrow, why don't I accompany you for a while?"

Wang Zixin lowered her eyes and looked at the chubby little baby, feeling warm in her heart.

Having such a sensible brother is a gift from God...

"Sister, get ready, I want to tell a story~"

Wang Xiaoke covered himself with quilt and turned sideways to tell a story.

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy... He was kicked out by his mother to sell nuclear bombs. If he couldn't sell them... he was not allowed to go home..."

"It was snowing heavily and the little boy was very cold, so he wanted to light a nuclear bomb to keep warm..."

"Then...that night...everyone saw his grandmother..."

He spoke vividly, as if he was actually there.

Wang Zixin suppressed a smile, touched his head and said.

"Where did my brother hear the pirated stories??"

She spoke very softly and told the story again.

Wang Xiaoke only listened to half of it, then fell asleep in her arms.

The faint scent of milk lingered in Wang Zixin's nostrils, making her sleep particularly soundly tonight.

The next morning, Wang Zixin got on a plane to Kyoto.

Wang Yuehao and Wang Wenya both had things to deal with, so they went to Kyoto with her.

Before leaving, Chen Hui specifically told them the location of the Kyoto Manor...

On the other side, Wang Xiaoke, accompanied by the seventh sister, picked up Du Zimo's family.

He is one of the few good friends he has in Magic City.

Moreover, he had promised Du Zimo that he would take him to see Xiao Hei.

The car drove into the Wang Manor, and a couple led a fat boy out of the car.

Father Du looked around and was stunned by the luxurious manors and large villas.

As expected of a rich young master.

I'm afraid even one of the bedrooms here is bigger than my own house, right?

They knew at the birthday party that Wang Xiaoke had a prominent family background, but they still couldn't help being shocked.

"Wow! Is this Xiaoke's home?" Du Zimo jumped up excitedly.

"What a big house..."