Sister-in-law, My Younger Sister is Still Young and Naive

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The little girl's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, her mouth almost forming an "o" shape. "Brother Xu Mo, you've really gotten even more handsome. Tell me the truth, did you secretly go for plastic surgery behind our backs?"

It's only because the little girl is close to Xu Mo and Xu Shi.

If it were anyone else,

they wouldn't dare say something like that to Xu Mo's face.

Behind his back, maybe.

But to his face? No way.

After all, the change is just too drastic.

Xu Mo couldn't help but laugh. "Do I look like someone who needs plastic surgery?"

Tao Xiaofeng scrutinized Xu Mo's face for a few seconds.

"Not at all."

"Is this what they call being naturally beautiful?"

Naturally beautiful, my foot!!!

Xu Mo is a guy!!!

The little girl really has a way with words.

Good grief, she's even teasing me now.

"Xiaofeng, if you keep teasing your Brother Xu Mo, I'm going to get angry. Believe me, I'll spank your bottom."

Tao Xiaofeng covered her little bottom, grinning as she took half a step back.

"Go ahead, spank me if you dare. But don't blame me if Sister Qiaoqiao gets mad."

Zhou Qiaoqiao looked at the mischievous little girl with a smile. Although she wasn't the female lead, she was fun and easy to get along with.

There's no unwritten rule that says only the female lead can enter Xu Mo's inner circle.

"Your name is Tao Xiaofeng, right?"

The little girl blinked, looking a bit dazed, and nodded. "Yes."

Oh, my foot!!!

Tao Xiaoyi's heart was practically jumping out of his throat.

Little sister!!!!

The big sister-in-law is right here, and you're flirting with the big brother?!

Do you have a death wish or something?!

If it were just a friend, Tao Xiaoyi wouldn't hesitate to make up an excuse and leave.

Better them than me.

But this is different!!!

This is his little sister.

If anything happens to her, their dad would break his legs when they got home.

Besides, Tao Xiaoyi considers himself a real man.

There's no way he'd let his little sister get into trouble.

But before he could say anything,

Zhou Qiaoqiao smiled meaningfully and said, "Little sister Xiaofeng, if you do that, not only will I not be upset, I'll actually support you~"

The little girl was stunned, her big eyes lighting up like lightbulbs.

"R-really?"

Really, my foot!!!

Your sister-in-law is just joking!

Tao Xiaoyi wanted to cry. He had a reputation to uphold, and yet his family saddled him with a little sister who has zero social awareness?

She's obviously joking.

Zhou Qiaoqiao nodded with a smile. "Really, as true as pearls."

Tao Xiaoyi quickly pulled Tao Xiaofeng behind him, shielding her with his own body, his delicate face plastered with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, my little sister is still young and doesn't know any better. Please don't take it to heart!"

Sssss!!!!!!

Tao Xiaofeng, standing behind him, gasped.

This beautiful sister-in-law was actually lying to her?

She almost fell for it.

At the critical moment,

her usually somewhat effeminate older brother proved to be somewhat reliable.

If Tao Xiaoyi could hear Tao Xiaofeng's thoughts,

he'd definitely spit on the ground,

turn around, and walk away.

'Bah! I'm not dealing with your nonsense anymore!'

Zhou Qiaoqiao took a sip of red wine, moistened her throat, and spoke with utmost sincerity, word by word.

"I'm not joking."

The more the she-devil acted innocent and harmless,

the more nervous the Tao siblings became.

So scary!!!

Xu Mo stepped in to mediate.

"Alright, alright, let's not make a big deal out of this."

The she-devil puffed out her cheeks, like a little goldfish in a fish tank.

She was practically blowing bubbles.

Not that she couldn't, but she wasn't!

Sssss!!!!!!

Now it was Xu Mo's turn to gasp.

The she-devil can actually act cute?

She can be fierce, sweet, gentle, and dangerous all at once.

This is cheating!

The atmosphere returned to normal.

Tao Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Big brother is the best!

She would never forget this kindness.

If Xu Mo knew what Tao Xiaofeng was thinking,

he'd immediately say,

Forget it right now, immediately!

Tao Xiaoyi had originally planned to take his little sister Tao Xiaofeng and leave.

But the little girl's curiosity had been piqued.

Recently, there had been a lot of buzz online.

Some people were saying that Xu Mo had gone to shoot a movie.

And that he was collaborating with Lin An'an.

Xu Mo, who knows nothing about acting, going to shoot a movie?

Isn't this just rich people with too much time on their hands, spending money to amuse themselves?

The movie hasn't even been released yet,

but the hype is already through the roof.

And the buzz hasn't died down.

Whether it's about the movie,

or whether Xu Mo and Lin An'an are involved,

none of that matters.

Since the man himself is here, just ask him directly.

The little girl dragged over a small stool.

At the she-devil's request,

she sat between Xu Mo and Zhou Qiaoqiao.

"Brother Xu Mo, I saw online that people are saying you went to shoot a movie. Is that true?"

It's not some big secret.

Xu Mo smiled and nodded. "Yes, it's true."

The little girl's mouth formed an "o" shape, her face filled with admiration.

"Are you going to become a big star?"

Only Tao Xiaofeng would think that way.

After all, to outsiders,

Xu Mo can't act, right?

The movie hasn't been released yet,

but a famous movie blogger with millions of followers has already predicted that the movie will flop both critically and commercially.

Not only that, but netizens are also mocking it.

'Good job, but please don't do it again.'

'At weddings, I can stay until the food is served, but in a movie theater, I can't last more than five minutes before leaving.'

'Goddess Lin is leading the charge, ready to fire the first shot for next year's worst movie!'

Xu Mo waved his hand modestly. "Becoming a big star isn't that easy."

If Xu Mo really wanted to break into the film industry,

he has the money,

the acting skills,

and the looks.

Everything others dream of,

he already has.

To put it bluntly,

it's only a matter of time before he becomes famous.

Tao Xiaofeng said firmly, "I believe Brother Xu Mo will become a big star. When the movie comes out, I'll use my savings to buy tickets for everyone."

"I'll book out all the theaters and let people watch for free."

Tao Xiaoyi was speechless.

Oh, my foolish little sister.

Even if you pay for the tickets, people might not want to waste their time.

Please don't throw your money away like that.

Booking out one theater isn't that expensive.

But what about ten theaters?

A hundred theaters?

It's like rolling a snowball.

Your Brother Xu Mo's family is loaded.

Let's not meddle in this, okay?

Today's update is a double feature~~~~~~~~~~~

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