Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 94 You My Fans

Chapter 94 You? My Fans?

Nancy's beady eyes looked very beautiful. Especially when she saw the comments that comforted and praised her third brother, she smiled and seemed happier than Martin Brook himself.

It was just that the little girl had some doubt, so she asked softly.

"Third brother, why do they call you husband or Martin?"

The assistant who was drinking water couldn't hold back any more. But the person in front was Louis Brook, who he couldn't afford to offend at first glance. So he turned his head decisively and spewed out water in his mouth.

The agent who sat next to him unfortunately suffered from it. "..."

He looked at the assistant with a blank expression.

"Sorry... I'm sorry, bro!"

Martin Brook pinched Nancy's little nose, "because they all want to be my girlfriend, but I'm the one they can never get. So they can only call me husband to take advantage of me. As for Mars, that's because my name is Martin Brook, which sounds similar to Mars. And it sounds more intimate. My fans are called Phobos, the satellite runs around the Mars."

Nancy seemed to understand a little bit. She nodded her head and then they continue to surf the internet.

During the period, she saw a comment from an anti-fan.

Nancy saw Martin Brook roll up his sleeves and skillfully switch an account. He clicked on the man's homepage and found he was a man, which was very good.

Then he started typing.

He replied below: Mars is the best-looking person.

And after he used the account to post the reply, there were more replies below, all of which mentioned "Best-looking Mars" (the name of his account).

Perfect!

Martin Brook happily switched the account. Looking at Nancy next to him with a stunning face, he pinched her soft cheeks in a good mood.

"Dumbfounded?"

Nancy blinked her beautiful big eyes. Surprise still consumed her and she only said a word.

"Third brother is terrific!"

Martin Brook was in a better mood, hugging the little girl and kissing her sweet face.

Soon they arrived at Martin Brook's apartment.

The security measures in this housing area were very good. Martin Brook's apartment was very large and luxurious. As soon as Martin Brook got home, he yawned, took off his shoes and stepped in with socks on. The floor was covered with soft thick blanket.

Louis Brook came in without reserve, but at least he found a pair of clean slippers to wear. While Ivan Carter happily ran in without shoes. If it weren't for the fact that the studio was easy to get dirty,

he actually wanted the studio to be covered with furry blankets too. It was very comfortable to step on bare feet.

Nancy glanced at the shoe cabinet. But before she could take a serious look, she was grabbed by a slender arm and was easily picked up. Her brother put her under his armpit and walked in.

The little girl didn't have time to take off her shoes. She was upside down and her limbs were dangling in the air. All she could do in a panic was to grab the strong arms of her fourth brother. She snorted slightly and quickly stopped, neither resisting nor speaking.

The assistant and the agent left after sending them back.

"What do you want to drink?"

Martin Brook tugged at the tie and pulled it off. Two buttons on the collar of his blue shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a delicate beautiful collarbone under his slender perfect neck, which made him look casual and a little evil.

"Nancy, you drink milk."

After he asked, he directly decided what to give Nancy.

Louis Brook sat on the sofa , took out his mobile phone and started playing games with a domineering sitting posture . He didn't lift his head and answered briefly.

"Whatever."

Ivan Carter sat very well next to Nancy and raised his hand to answer.

"I also drink milk."

Martin Brook took a glance at him with his beautiful peach-blossom-shaped eyes and gave a slightly evil chuckle.

"It turns out that you're still a child."

Ivan Carter said, "...Not like that!"

He retorted super loudly. Why did everyone think he was young! He was obviously older than Louis Brook!

"It's just... just I'm used to drinking milk."

He defended himself in a low voice.

Martin Brook burst out laughing and went to get drinks.

He brought the red wine to himself, beer to his younger brother and milk to the two children.

Nancy held the milk cup with her hands and sipped it. Her pink lips like petals were dyed milky white. And her clear eyes stared at the milk in the cup and drank it seriously. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Martin Brook sat gracefully on the chair with his slender legs twisted. The leg on the top was slightly dangling in the air. His peach-blossom-shaped eyes curved and glanced at the fluffy little girl who was drinking milk earnestly. The corners of his mouth raised. Today was a pleasantly surprising day for him.

His slender fingers held the goblet and swayed slightly, and the red liquid seemed to shuttle between his snow-white jade fingers, which was very beautiful.

He slowly took a few sips of the red wine. His thin rosy lips pursed slightly. He was like a noble vampire who had been drinking blood, noble and elegant, with an intoxicating flamboyance.

After drinking, he stood up and took Nancy to take a nap. He said to others, "A few rooms next are available. If you want to take a nap, you can choose one by yourself."

Ivan Carter answered and sat with his legs crossed, peering at Louis Brook's mobile phone.

Louis Brook's slender fingers quickly flitted on the screen. Noticing his small movements, he took a sip of beer and looked up. He said in a sloppy tone, like a ruffian.

"Wanna play?"

Ivan Carter nodded honestly, looking at him with bright eyes. He asked curiously, "What are you playing with?"

"King of Glory. Haven't you played before?"