The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"Mianmian, are you calling me cute?"

Su Mingxuan held his chubby face in disbelief, his eyes were shining brightly and he wrote praise again.

As a good friend, how could Jiang Mianmian be stingy!

She tugged at Su Mingxuan's chubby face, and happily said: "The little chubby is so cute!"

"Then do you like me more, or Yuanyuan more?" Su Mingxuan asked aggressively.

Hearing this, the silent vassal Yuan Du raised his black and slender eyelashes, and his sharp eyes looked at Jiang Mianmian like sharp arrows.

Jiang Mianmian only felt that her back was stiff, and she always felt that if she didn't answer well, she would be in trouble, and it would be a big trouble.

So, she let go of her fingers, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, and she turned her face mercilessly: "Of course I like Yuanyuan more!"

The oppressive feeling that almost went deep into the bone marrow dissipated without a trace in an instant.

She secretly glanced at the little boy beside him. Feng Chenyuan was lowering his head, fiddling with the watch on his wrist expressionlessly, as if he wasn't the one who glared just now.

However, a certain heartbroken little guy pursed his mouth and endured it, but he couldn't hold it back.

"Wow", burst into tears.

"You really... like...beautiful children! Dad said that cuteness is worthless in front of beauty, so you really didn't lie to me!"

"Ah... Mianmian, I'm so sad, I feel like my heart is going to die!"

The little guy was crying with tears in his eyes, and his stomach was trembling. He looked very pitiful, like a fat rabbit who was about to be caught and fried all the time.

If you don't coax people anymore, you will burst the dam with tears!

Jiang Mianmian suppressed the smile in her eyes, patted her on the shoulder, pretending to be deep: "Oh, don't cry, I... I, the teacher is here!"

The little fat man's voice stopped abruptly, and he raised his head in a daze.

Where is the teacher?Mianmian lied to him again!

However, the next moment, Jiang Mianmian held the child's hand with a cute baby in each hand, and hurriedly ran towards the big class in the kindergarten.

"Oh, we're going to be late, hurry up!"

It's too much trouble to coax the child, it's easier to divert attention, Su Mingxuan will stop crying immediately if he doesn't have friends.

Hey, she is such a little genius.

When he came to the classroom and sat down obediently, the little fat man had already forgotten how he was crying just now, and shared his photo with Jiang Mianmian with great interest.

The two people put their heads together, and they looked like they were smiling, and they looked like good friends.

Quiet lowered his eyelids, looking at the man with the Italian book in his hand, motionless, but there was no smile in his drooping eyes.

The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, revealing a hint of unknowing displeasure.

Until Jin Xuan stepped on her sneakers, she stood on the podium with youthful vigor and gentleness: "Papa papa!"

"Hello kids!"

Her clear voice made the disturbed room completely quiet.

The little fat man turned his head obediently, and Feng Chenyuan glanced sideways at the smile flowing in Jiang Mianmian's eyes, and suddenly took out a clean white handkerchief from his pocket, and said in a low voice, "Mianmian."

Jiang Mianmian subconsciously turned her head.

The next moment, she felt her mouth being wiped vigorously, and she frowned in pain.

"Yuanyuan, what's the matter?"

Feng Chenyuan pressed the handkerchief with his finger again, and said calmly: "It's okay, the imprint you left after drinking milk in the morning is already clean!"

"Oh!"

Jiang Mianmian didn't care, and continued to listen to the teacher with her head propped up.

Feng Chenyuan clenched the handkerchief tightly, and continued to read with lowered eyes. The sun poured down and sprinkled on the two of them, enveloping a hazy golden light, and they looked extremely beautiful together.

Time flies, and it's lunch time in a blink of an eye.

Although the elite kindergarten that Jiang Mianmian attends is not full board, she is not allowed to go home at noon.

The school has prepared a room for lunch and lunch break, and of course there are other game rooms, allowing children to give full play to their time and freedom.

"Yuanyuan, eat this!"

Jiang Mianmian pushed a piece of carrot into the vassal's bowl, and after the next bite, she picked up a piece of braised pork for herself.

The vassal yuan looked at Jiang Mianmian expressionlessly with the carrot in his hands.

Jiang Mianmian was afraid that he would come back again, her big eyes were shining brightly, and she blamed him without guilt.

"Yuanyuan, why don't you eat? Do you dislike me..."

It was as if he was a bad boy who didn't eat vegetables, completely forgetting that this piece of carrot was the one he hated and didn't want just now.

Feng Chenyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Mianmian, who was pretending to be crying, and stuffed the carrot into his mouth expressionlessly.

He also doesn't like carrots.

"No, there is no dislike!" He explained.

A faint light flashed in his eyes, looking at Jiang Mianmian's relieved expression, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

All the acquisitions have been secretly marked with a price tag.

Therefore, he will not refuse, because he will get what he wants.

For some reason, Jiang Mianmian shuddered suddenly, she looked up suspiciously, and a moment later, a girl in a lace skirt and a khaki coat hesitated, and dawdled beside Jiang Mianmian.

"Jiang, Jiang Mianmian, I have time to ask you!"

Xia Qian clenched her fists, lowered her head timidly, and asked in a low voice.

Ever since she knew that Jiang Mianmian was the little princess of the Jiang family, and saw how the Jiang family was frantically looking for Jiang Mianmian, Xia Qian never dared to offend Jiang Mianmian again.

On Xiaoya Mountain, she was surrounded by bodyguards and police brought by Jiang's family, and the appearance of being unable to get out left a deep imprint on her heart.

Jiang Mianmian held back her smile in a strange way: "Xia Qian? What do you want to ask?"

Xia Qian bit her lips hard, her lips turned white, and she said, "I think...you know where Qin Jiaxin has gone, right? I haven't contacted her for a long time!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian felt a sudden surprise.

"You want to inquire about Qin Kexin? Are you worried about her?"

"No, I... I just feel... a little uneasy. Is something wrong with her?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian looked at the fragile Xia Qian in front of her, and said, "She has gone abroad, didn't she tell you?"

Xia Qian blurted out, "Did you kick her out?"

ha?
Jiang Mianmian touched her ears suspiciously, her eyes were full of doubts, did she drive Qin Kexin out?
"No, I wanted to keep her, but she was taken away!"

It's safe to stay under my nose, well, she's not stupid.

Now that Qin Kexin is being taken away by a strange man, although life and death are uncertain, Jiang Mianmian always feels that Qin Kexin will come back again, and maybe the Qin Kexin she faces will no longer be the vicious but incompetent Qin Kexin before.

"Xia Qian, if you can contact Qin Kexin, please carefully inquire about her specific address, and then tell me, I will bring your good friend back!"

Xia Qian: "..."

This is different from what she imagined?Why does Jiang Mianmian play cards uneasy?

"It's really not you?" She was extremely suspicious.

Jiang Mianmian opened her big bright eyes, flickering slightly: "Really not!"

"You interrupted my meal, please let me go!"