Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2150: Chapter 2159: Brubby’s ”Poot” Is Louder Than Gigi’s!

Gigi’s mouth pouted high, looking pitiful as she lowered her half-raised hand, murmuring softly, ”Brubby is mean...”

Brubby is really too mean, he always wants to control her.

Next time when Brubby cries, she won’t comfort him with needles anymore.

”Hahaha. Mr. Harris has gone to get the car, he’ll call us when it’s here.” Olivia Lewis burst into laughter at the siblings’ antics, bent down to pick up the little girl with a pouty mouth, poked her puffed out cheeks, and teased, ”Oh, my little Gigi is so pitiful, always being controlled by your brother. If you grow up like this, who knows how miserably you’ll be bullied. Why not follow Auntie Olivia instead and ditch your brother. After all, your brother always just threatens you.”

”I want Brubby!” Gigi was still a bit confused at first, but as soon as she heard the part about not wanting her brother, she immediately understood and urgently waved her hands to emphasize.

”He bullies you so much, he won’t let you eat candy and you still want him? What if he doesn’t give you any candy today?” Olivia purposely teased her.

Candy was Gigi’s weakness, hearing Olivia say Bobby might not give her candy made her little white bun-like face show a trace of conflict, but she still stubbornly insisted, ”I want Brubby!”

Her lips quivered, almost crying, ”Gigi won’t eat candy...”

Those five words were as if cutting meat from her own body.

Even though it was extremely difficult to say, and her eyes were red, she still persistently said, ”Gigi wants Brubby, not candy...”

”Brubby is good.”

Olivia only intended to tease her and didn’t mean to make her cry, so she quickly hugged her to comfort her, ”Okay okay, don’t cry, isn’t your brother right here?”

”But, what’s good about your brother?” As an adult, she could see that Bobby was very good to Gigi, just that he wasn’t good at expressing it.

The way he treated Gigi well was always in those simple and straightforward ways.

For example, Gigi couldn’t eat too much candy, so he would suppress her violently, fiercely limiting her snack intake every day. At the same time, he’d use his pocket money to have Mr. Har... help him find snacks like low-sugar cookies.

Adults or onlookers might understand this kind of goodness better. But for a child, especially a little two-year-old girl like Gigi, it might be hard to comprehend this kind of goodness.

That’s why Olivia couldn’t help but complain about Bobby’s awkward kindness.

This question obviously stumped Gigi, her eyes were no longer red, but her cheeks turned red as she was so stumped trying to think what was good about her brother.

Enna Clark was also curious what method her Bobby used to make Gigi listen to him so well and like him so much, so she too perked her ears to listen.

Emily Goldsmith was interested in everything.

Several pairs of eyes were focused on the little girl, whose chubby face became even redder. She stammered, ”Brubby... Brubby...”

What’s good about Brubby?

Brubby, um...

She scratched her head more anxiously, thinking and thinking, her little head was completely blank.

Maybe she got too anxious, or maybe she made herself too anxious. Then suddenly, there was a little ”pff” sound as she let out a small fart.

This little fart sounded particularly clear when everyone was waiting for her answer.

Whether it was that the fart sparked an idea or something else, she suddenly said with milk voice, strong and clear, ”Brubby’s ’pff’ is louder than Gigi’s! Brubby is good!”