After dressing as a villain, I'm with the paranoid male protagonist.

"Hmm. Of course it's because—"

Qiao Annian's face suddenly moved closer.

He Nanlou's eyes darkened.

In the face of young children, people usually do not have any defensiveness.

He Nanlou didn't make a sound, he was waiting for Qiao Annian to reveal his identity information.

"Of course it's because of my brother—I can pinch and forget it! How about it, is my brother fierce?"

Qiao Annian sat up straight, did a fortune-telling trick that quack fortune tellers often use to deceive people, and proudly raised his chin towards the child.

He Nanlou: "..."

He was speechless at the age of six.

"Niannian, I'm going to drive later, fasten your seat belt."

Zhang Qianrou turned on the co-pilot, and seeing the big and small people in the back seat chatting harmoniously, she turned her head and reminded her softly.

"Oh, good."

Qiao Annian responded, bowed her head and fastened her safety belt.

Still thinking about asking Xiaotuanzi to take a picture of him, he didn't give up, he handed the cake and lollipops to the child, and discussed with the child: "Just take a picture, cake and lollipop, It's all yours! Deal?"

"Why did you shoot me?"

He Nanlou's dark eyes examined Qiao Annian.

Why did you insist on photographing him? What is the purpose?

Joannian: "Baby, you don't know anything about your cuteness."

No big man would like to be praised as cute, He Nanlou suddenly turned cold, "You can take selfies."

For a moment just now, He Nanlou wondered whether the person living in Qiao Annian's shell might be Gu Jin.

Gu Jin knew him well and would not harm him.

The inconspicuous personality is somewhat similar, but this guess was quickly overturned by He Nanlou.

Gu Jin is a young master, it is impossible for him to know how much water to bathe a child, let alone how to take care of a sick child.

What's more, as far as he knew, Gu Jin didn't have any preference for photography.

Speaking of selfies, Qiao Annian immediately thought of the bunch of selfies of "death angles" stored in his mobile phone.

"Honey, I suspect you're blackmailing me."

Not too stupid.

He Nanlou lowered his eyes to hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

He took the cake in Qiao Annian's hand indifferently, took off the packaging of the cake with his right hand, dug a mouthful with a spoon, and put it in his mouth.

He wants to see what tricks the other party is playing.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone Qiao Annian held up, and He Nanlou turned his head.

He thought that the other party should wait for him to finish eating the cake before starting to shoot.

Qiao Annian looked at the camera, with a small ball of matcha on the corner of his mouth, smiled and touched his head, "Eat yours."

My heart howled.

Ahhhhh!

Zai Zai looks so cute eating cake!

He Nanlou's eyes were cold, and he warned coldly, "Don't touch me."

Is this the most ruthless tone of voice?

I won't tell who is cute!

Joannian: "Good!"

Don't touch now!

...

He Nanlou was eating the cake.

Out of the corner of his eye, the boy held up his phone to take pictures from time to time, occasionally adjusting the shooting angle.

Sometimes I even unbuckle the seat belt, squat down, or raise the phone as high as possible, probably looking for a suitable shooting angle.

When taking photos, his expression was very serious, completely different from his usual sloppy look.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Qiao Annian couldn't wait to show off his photography skills to Xiaotuanzi and show the children the few photos he just took.

He Nanlou looked at the photos on the phone one by one, and sneered, "Only take one?"

He didn't count the exact number of photos in the album, but it was obvious that they had exceeded the number of so-called "one".

Joan Young coughed.

cough.

Isn't it because the cub is so cute, so he didn't stop the car at all!

Qiao Annian smiled and said, "You can choose the one you like the most, and I'll send it to you."

Qiao Annian thought that the child would refuse, but unexpectedly, the child took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, "Scan me."

Qiao Annian looked at the folding phone in Xiaotuanzi's hand, his pupils were shocked.

Is it because he can't catch up, or is this world exaggerated in art because it is fictional?

It’s fine for elementary school students to have their own mobile phones, but even kindergarten children have their own mobile phones? ! ! !

Who bought this phone for Xiaotuanzi?Don't you worry that Xiaotuanzi will become short-sighted or become obsessed with mobile phones if he looks at his mobile phone for too long?

This is too unreliable.

Qiao Annian didn't move for a long time, so He Nanlou simply went to get his mobile phone.

Qiao Annian's cell phone screensaver was a picture of the child, if Xiaotuanzi took his cell phone, wouldn't he know that he didn't delete yesterday's photo at all!

In the future, if the kid changes his mind and asks him to delete today's photos as well, he will suffer a lot!

Qiao Annian raised the phone high and said hastily, "I'll scan you!"

He Nanlou glanced at him and said nothing. He clicked on the QR code of his WeChat.

Qiao Annian felt complicated when he saw the child skillfully opening the QR code.

Today's children are too fluent in using electronic products.

Qiao Annian also clicked on his own scan. He poked his head, curious as to what picture a six-year-old would choose as his profile picture.

With a beep, the QR code was successfully scanned, and Qiao Annian could clearly see the child's wechat avatar.

It's a cartoon.

In the painting, a family of three are holding hands and smiling brightly.Especially the mother, the color is very bright, the hair is golden wave, and a beautiful wreath is braided in the hair, and she wears an iridescent dress.

A big rainbow-colored heart encircled Mom, Dad, and myself.

It is a very childlike and cute painting.

Qiao Annian's nose was sour.

Xiaotuanzi likes He Weishen and Yu Meixin so much, but these two people are nothing compared to each other...

Qiao Annian despised the irresponsible parents of He Weishen and Yu Meixin from the bottom of his heart, and then clicked to send a friend request.

He leaned closer to the phone screen and praised sincerely: "Wow! Did Xiaolou draw this by himself? It's a great painting!"

He Nanlou's eyes were indifferent.

He doesn't remember at all that he once drew this painting when he was a child, let alone using this painting as his WeChat avatar.

Perhaps, when he was a child, he had indeed fantasized about a family of three living together, but that fantasy had long since been crushed by He Weishen and Yu Meixin.

With a "ding", Qiao Annian received a notification that the friend application was approved.

He Nanlou: "Send me the photo."

Joannian: "..."

Huh?So impatient?Does this mean that Xiaotuanzi likes the photos he took?

"immediately!"

Qiao Annian sent the photo to the child.

...

no……

No matching photos were found in this database either.

He Nanlou's eyes fell on the matching results on the computer screen, and he clicked the mouse to exit the current database.

He used the group of photos that Qiao Annian took for him today, and compared the shooting techniques, composition, and related comparisons in several data analysis databases, but he couldn't find any photos with the same or high matching degree.

It is because Qiao Annian's work has not been uploaded to the big data, or the other party exaggerated his reputation, but he is actually just a little unknown photographer, so he searched several databases in a row, but there is no match The photographic work of the other party?

He Nanlou's eyes darkened.

No, it should not be the reason.

Even if he didn't dabble in photography, he could tell that the other party's photos were excellent in terms of composition and lighting.

This is just the result of taking pictures with a mobile phone.

If a professional camera is used, Qiao Annian often says that artists or studios make appointments with him, so it should be true...

He Nanlou picked up the IPAD that was placed on the table.

He Nanlou glanced at the time on the IPAD, it was 20:32.

He opened the real-time monitoring software code-named P.

P is an abbreviation for Panda.

Most people nowadays go to bed late, even for real primary school students, the possibility of going to bed before nine o'clock is very low.

He Nanlou guessed that at this point, Qiao Annian was most likely to play with his mobile phone or computer.

Sure enough, the real-time monitoring screen showed that the room was lit.

The first thing that appeared on the screen was the desk in Qiao Annian's room. He Nanlou guessed that it was Qiao Annian who put the phone on the desk.

He Nanlou waited, waiting for the phone to be picked up.

However, the monitoring screen has not changed for a long time.

In the video, there is no sound of playing games, the latter is the sound of typing on the keyboard.

The light is on, indicating that the other party should not be asleep yet.

He Nanlou frowned. He didn't play with the computer or his mobile phone. What was Qiao Annian doing in the room?

After a moment of hesitation, He Nanlou clicked on another monitoring software.

Before getting out of the car, he watched Joannian take the bumblebee out of the car and bring him back to his room after eating.It's just that he couldn't be sure where Joannian would put the bumblebee in the room...

The video programming started, and Qiao Annian's figure appeared on the surveillance screen.

He Nanlou watched the video, Qiao Annian, who lowered his head and was seriously doing his homework, couldn't help wondering again whether his deduction had made a serious mistake.

...

Six-year-old children have limited energy after all.

Before ten o'clock, He Nanlou already felt the sleepiness of this body.

In the surveillance screen, Qiao Annian had just finished his homework and was tidying up his desk.

He Nanlou received an elite education when he was a child.While entering a private school, he also receives one-on-one tutoring on weekends.Of course, the content of the class is not just the content of elementary school.

Even so, he doesn't remember writing homework to this point...

Did he spend too much energy on the other party?

A person who can write homework until ten o'clock in elementary school, is there any need for such a person to be on guard?

He Nanlou guessed that Qiao Annian was washing when he heard the sound of water in the video.

He Nanlou took off the bluetooth and went to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, the surveillance screen was pitch black.

He Nanlou adjusted the front screen, and the surveillance screen clearly recorded that after Qiao Annian came out of the bathroom, he went to bed and went to sleep with the lights off.

In the next few days, as long as He Nanlou turned on the monitoring software at night, Qiao Annian in the video would be rushing to do homework at the desk, and would usually go to bed around ten o'clock.

The regularity is... unbelievable.

...

"Wow! Is brother also here to send Xiaolou to kindergarten today?"

"Brother is awesome! Isn't it, Xiaolou?"

"The relationship between the two brothers is really good."

"Oh, look, this brother is really sensible."

"No, it's not like the one in my family. It's good not to bully my brother."

For several days in a row, it was Qiao Annian who sent He Nanlou to the kindergarten. Almost all the teachers in the kindergarten and the parents who often send their children to school knew him.

The two "brothers" are both very good-looking, as long as Qiao Annian and He Nanlou appear at the entrance of the kindergarten together, there will be crowds watching.

When Qiao Annian first heard the praise from teachers and parents, it was inevitable that his face would blush, but now that he has listened to it a lot, he has practiced it, and his face is neither blush nor ears.

Children in large classes usually do not need to be accompanied by teachers, but enter the classroom alone.

The teacher just led him into the garden, walked with him for a while, and then went to the door to pick up other students.

Qiao Annian watched as Xiaotuanzi carried a small schoolbag and went up the stairs of a teaching building to the east.

The children around him all used to run, only his cub walked unhurriedly.

As expected of his cub, he is so cute even walking.

Qiao Annian brought his own old father filter, and thought his cub was cute no matter how he looked, even the back view was cute.

"Let's go. Mommy will take you to school."

Zhang Qianrou touched her son's head, her tone mixed with helplessness.

The weather is getting colder and colder recently. What she means is, let Niannian wait in the car. She sent Xiaolou into the park, but Niannian refused to say anything, and went down with Xiaolou every time. The car is more concerned than her.

To cross the road, Zhang Qianrou went to hold Qiao Annian's hand, but Qiao Annian hid it in his pocket ahead of time.

You can't take advantage of others, no.

Zhang Qianrou only thinks that the boy has grown up and no longer likes to hold hands with his mother, and only looks at him a little bit when there is heavy traffic.

"Xiaolou, why are you standing at the door? Come in, the kids are here, come in and play with building blocks with the kids."

In the corridor at the entrance of the kindergarten classroom, He Nanlou looked away from the mother and child who were crossing the road, and turned to enter the classroom.

...

"Joannian has come here very early recently!"

"Yes! And did you find out, he doesn't seem to catch up with homework during morning reading recently."

"Speaking of which, Qiao Annian has changed a lot during this period. I heard that he doesn't jump in line for dinner recently, and I haven't seen him playing with those in class seven during this period of time."

"Is it provoked by Li Yu? Didn't Li Yu laugh at Qiao Annian that day, saying that Cheng Yunxi would not like him as a scumbag at all? Maybe that's why Qiao Annian decided to work hard."

"Emma, ​​listening to what you said, what's the matter with being inexplicably inspirational and touching?"

"I also……"

Qiao Annian, who was trying to concentrate on reading the English text, but still couldn't completely filter out the surrounding discussions: "..."

Little cuties, you can speak louder. In this way, as long as students pass by in the corridor, they will definitely be able to hear you.

"Big Joe, your temper has become better recently."

Qiao Annian struggled to read English, there was nothing he could do, his oral English foundation was too poor.Even Little Fatty, who is the teacher's focus in English class, because he has received English training since he was a child, he can easily surpass him in speaking and listening.

Qiao Annian lost his temper because of the English language, when he heard Lin Lele's words, he turned his head weakly, "What?"

Lin Lele: "If it was before, you would have exploded long ago, stood up and told everyone to shut up."

Qiao Annian was silent for a few seconds, "Then everyone shut up?"

"Shut up, I don't want to be beaten."

Joannian: "..."

Is this what it's like to be a bully?

Just stand up and say shut up, and no one will dare to beep indiscriminately?

"Is it true what they say?"

Joannian's eyes showed doubts.

...

"That's... that's... Are you doing all this for Cheng Yunxi? We are both in the sixth grade now. By then, you and Cheng Yunxi may not be in the same school in junior high school, right? Even if you have chased her now, they are not in the same school. It's also hard to guarantee that we will be together in the future, right? If we break up in the future, wouldn't it be even more sad?"

"you're right.

"So I think, Da Qiao, you really need to think carefully. Huh? What did you say just now?"

"I said, you are right. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so I decided to use learning to heal myself in the future. The only way to relieve worries is learning. Learning can end thousands of worries. There is nothing that learning can't solve. If there is, it must be I haven't studied hard enough. Moreover, as students, it is our responsibility and obligation to study hard. Other things are not something we should think about at this age."

"what?"

Just turned on the mobile phone, just in time to hear He Nanlou: "..."

"He Nanlou, you are looking at your phone again! I want to tell the teacher!"

"What's the use of telling the teacher? The teacher doesn't care about him."

"That's right! The teacher doesn't care about him! The teacher is so eccentric! Why can He Nanlou play with his mobile phone, but we can't!"

"He Nanlou, what are you looking at? Let me watch it?"

"I want to watch it too! He Nanlou, what are you looking at? Is it good?"

He Nanlou raised his head, and saw the little kids who were sitting in a row just now, watching cartoons with their heads up, all surrounded him for some reason.

"He Nanlou, my grandma said that your parents are divorced, you were sentenced to your father, and you don't usually see your mother. That's why your mother bought you a mobile phone, right? In this way, you miss her You can call her now, right?"

"But my parents are also divorced! Why didn't my mother buy me a mobile phone?"

"Have you been sentenced to your father too?"

"Yeah. My dad also got a new girlfriend and I don't like her at all. She's not nice to me at all, she's so fake. Buy me this and that in front of my dad, as long as my dad isn't around , she poked my forehead with her finger. He Nanlou, is your stepmother treating you well?"

"That's not He Nanlou's stepmother. My mother said that even that aunt didn't marry his father."

"Shh - get out of class is not over yet, you guys can't be so noisy."

Some parents came early to pick up their children from school. When the teacher returned to the classroom, he heard the children in the class chatting about divorce, so he hurried over.

"Xiaolou, put your phone with the teacher first, and watch cartoons with other children, okay?"

The teacher bent over, put his hands on his knees, and looked a little embarrassed.

He Nanlou is a bit special in kindergarten.When the child entered the kindergarten IQ test, his intelligence was as high as 130, smarter than most adults, and the child was only three years old at that time.This child is also smart, no matter what he learns, he can learn it at once. As a teacher, they can't teach him anything at all.

Therefore, they will inevitably give children some privileges.For example, he is allowed to draw pictures, read books, or do some advanced math problems, or even play some mobile intelligence clearance games without affecting other children's class.

But since the child was sick and asked for leave a few days ago, things have changed a bit.

Instead of always bowing your head to draw pictures, or bury your head in reading, you always look at your phone from time to time.

The teacher stretched out his hand, and He Nanlou put away the phone, put it in his pocket, and looked down at the original English book on the table.

teacher:"……"

"He Nanlou, your mother is here to pick you up!"

"He Nanlou, your mother is here to pick you up!"

"He Nanlou, your mother is here!"

The teacher turned his head and saw a woman with a graceful figure wearing sunglasses, wavy curly hair, and bright lipstick standing at the door of the classroom.

He Nanlou was held by the teacher and walked out of the classroom.

The woman took off her sunglasses, bent her body slightly, and looked at the son brought out by the teacher with a smile. She opened her arms and said, "Xiaolou, Mommy came to see you. Do you miss Mommy?"

...

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Qiao Annian's eyelids kept twitching.

There are two classes left before school ends.

Today is Friday, and finishing the two classes in the afternoon means liberation.

The classroom is noisier than usual.

Many students are already planning where to go on Saturday and Sunday. It is better to go to the video game city in the urban area, or go to the next city for a trip, or simply go a little farther and go skiing in H City.It's just that City H is a bit far away, and the itinerary is a bit rushed.

Qiao Annian listened to Xiaopang Ding discussing with Qian Fei at the front desk whether to play script killing, escape room or go to the video game city on the weekend. For a moment, he seemed to return to the time when he was in school.

It's just that the weekends of primary school students are much richer now than they were back then.

At that time, the most talked about among the classmates was whether they should go to an Internet cafe together on weekends, or go to someone's house to play computer games for a while.

It's not like today's children, who travel across cities at every turn, go skiing and so on, which sounds like money-burning projects.

There are script killings and secret escapes. Is it too early for primary school students to play?

"Big Joe, what's your plan for the weekend? Or how about forming a group to play script killing? I just opened an immersive script killing shop near my house. It's real scene construction, playing roles by yourself, and the one where NPCs take us. It should be quite good." fun."

Luo Jie: "The script kills me!!! I haven't played the script kill yet! My brother took his girlfriend with him before, and I asked him to take me with him, but he actually said I was a brat, so take me there It will only cause him trouble! Hmph! Isn't he a minor himself? Who are you looking down on!"

Qian Fei: "I'm fine too! But I have equestrian lessons on Sunday. How about Saturday, do you have time on Saturday? Isn't Li Yu's birthday on Saturday night? We can play script killing together during the day on Saturday." , and then we all take a taxi together to go to Li Yu's birthday. How about it?"

Luo Jie: "I'm also going to learn the piano on Sunday. My parents may take me to climb mountains tomorrow, but I can lie to them that my leg hurts, and when they go out, I will sneak out to meet you. Then we will go to Li Yu's birthday party together."

Lin Lele was taken aback, "Li Yu's birthday party? What birthday party?"

Both Qian Fei and Luo Jie were a little confused by Lin Lele's reaction.

Qian Fei: "Huh? It's Li Yu's birthday this weekend. Most of our boys will go..."

Luo Jie touched his arm.

At this time, Qian Fei finally realized that Lin Lele might really not know about Li Yu's birthday party on weekends.

Qian Fei is also a straight-hearted person, "To be honest, I don't understand Li Yu's operation. The person who fell out with him is Da Qiao and not you. Why didn't he even talk to you? I didn't hear about the quarrel with friend A. Take and sit B."

Lin Lele lowered her head and said nothing.

He was the one who spoke the most positively just now, and after a while, his whole body was like a sun-dried radish, listless.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Qian Fei hesitated for a moment: "The script killing on Saturday, do you still want to go?"

Qiao Annian glanced at Lin Lele, just now when Qian Fei asked if he would go to play on Saturday, the chubby little boy obviously raised his head too much, he obviously wanted to play, but Li Yu didn't even invite him to the birthday party He was hit by this matter, and he was a little bit unmotivated.

Qiao Annian: "What book are you going to play?"

Lin Lele, who lowered her head, raised her head, her eyes opened wide, "Big Qiao, are you interested?"

Qian Fei and Luo Jie also looked at Qiao Annian curiously, because Qiao Annian didn't make a sound when the three of them were discussing vigorously just now, and they thought that Da Qiao had no interest in script killing.

"I haven't played script killing before, so I can go and have a look."

Joannian was telling the truth.

He is usually too busy at work, and basically has no concept of weekends and working days. Sometimes holidays are his busiest time.

As long as he has time to rest, he can't wait to weld himself on the bed and sofa at home, watch movies, drink fat house happy water, and eat potato chips, which is his favorite.He also has relatively few friends. Activities such as Script Killing and Mi Tao require a group of people to coordinate schedules together, which is not suitable for him.

He never expected that his first script killing was to be with a group of elementary school students.

Luo Jie: "But there are only four of us, isn't the number a bit small?"

Qian Fei immediately said: "This is easy to handle! I'll ask in the group to see if other people are interested. It shouldn't be a problem to form a group of eight or nine people. Generally, killing eight or nine people in a script is enough, right?"

Luo Jie: "A book, it should be about the same. I remember last time I heard from my brother that they also went to a total of eight or nine people."

Several people were discussing in full swing, and the preparation bell rang.

The English teacher held the lesson plan in his hand, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he dropped a light bomb——

There is no new lesson in English class today, and unit assessment will be conducted.

Joannian: "..."

No wonder his eyelids twitched all afternoon.

"Ah! Why do you arrange the assessment on Friday? Can't you let us have a happy weekend and come over on Monday to receive the knowledge cleansing?"

"Do you dare to let us have a good weekend? Dare you?"

"It doesn't matter whether the test is done on Friday or not. I just want to know when the results will come out? I beg the teacher not to work overtime on weekends, don't correct papers on weekends, and don't post the results in the parent group. Give us a happy weekend."

The English teacher was a young foreign teacher, and the big guy made complaints about the teacher because he didn't understand Chinese very well.

The young foreign teacher was forced to keep calling for quiet in Chinese.

The scene was quite joyful.

...

Straight from school after the exam.

Qiao Annian was the first to hand in the paper.

Qiao Annian didn't want to be so high-profile at first, but he couldn't help it.

In this regard, foreign teachers have long been familiar with it.

Every English test, Joe is the first one to hand in the paper.The listening comprehension is basically all wrong, the multiple-choice questions and reading comprehension are all guesses, and the English composition is always empty...

The young foreign teacher shook his head helplessly, and casually put his test paper on the podium.

Qiao Annian returned to his seat to pack his desk and schoolbag.

"Big Joe, wait for me!"

Qiao Annian walked out of the teaching building and stopped when he heard Lin Lele's voice.

The students in other classes were still in class. Qiao Annian tapped his index finger to signal Lin Lele to keep his voice down so as not to disturb other people's class.

"You did it so quickly?"

Lin Lele puffed up her chest, "That must be done! Let's advance and retreat together! Is it enough to show loyalty?"

Joannian: "..."

That's not how loyalty works, Sao Nian.

After school was over early, Qiao Annian called Zhang Qianrou and informed him in advance.

Lin Lele also just finished talking with his grandma.

When he was about to reach the school gate, he kicked the ground and lowered his head, "Say, for tomorrow's script killing, do you want to call Li Yu?"

Joannian: "..."

Little Fatty really doesn't hold grudges.Everyone scolded him for being a fat man, and he didn't invite them to the birthday party. It was obvious that he was going to break up with them, and Xiao Pangding was still thinking about whether to ask someone to play a script to kill him.

Qiao Annian didn't like that Li Yu very much.

He held a birthday party by himself, so he asked him for money as a matter of course, and joked about Yuanshen's liking for Cheng Yunxi. He didn't respect Yuanshen or the girls very much.

He didn't have the memory of his original body, so he didn't know much about the relationship between the three young people, but it could be seen that Little Pang Ding had deep feelings for him and Li Yu.

As for Li Yu's feelings for Yuanshen and Xiaopangding, he had reservations.

Qiao Annian: "Didn't Qian Fei say that he would ask in the group? Let's see if Li Yu responds. If he doesn't respond, then there's no need to call him. There's no need to put a hot face on someone's cold ass."

"Then... what if Li Yu said he was coming?"

"Then let's play together. Are you still young? When you have a little conflict, you yell that you will never talk to anyone again? No way. A man needs to be a little more generous."

Lin Lele scratched her head, "Why do I feel that your tone of voice is becoming more and more like our old Lin?"

Sometimes he had conflicts with his friends, shouting and yelling that he would never pay attention to that so-and-so, or this so-and-so, that’s what Lao Lin told him, and even buried him, not only to grow flesh on his stomach, but also to grow more. .

Joannian: "..."

If he hadn't run away from home and stayed in the town, given how backward and closed their town was, and according to his age before passing through the school, maybe he would have really been the father of a primary school student.

Of course, it's very possible that Lin Lele won't be able to give birth to someone as big as his cub.

...

The dessert shop opened by Lin Lele's family is nearby, just a few streets away from the school.

Lin Lele's parents are usually very busy at work, and Grandpa Lin or Grandma Lin are responsible for the pick-up and drop-off.

It was still Grandma Lin who came to pick up Lin Lele today, and she still drove the seven-seater commercial vehicle with the store's logo printed on it.

Seeing Qiao Annian, Grandma Lin still gave Qiao Annian a box of cakes. This time, she also gave him a cup of milk tea from the store as a gift.

Every time the old lady came to pick it up, Qiao Annian would always get a "dessert gift". Every time Qiao Annian refused, every time the rejection was invalid, he felt embarrassed to accept it.

So recently at school he always took care of Lin Lele as much as he could.

Eat other people's mouth is soft, it's not easy to eat other people's food for nothing.

"Your family hasn't come to pick up your mother yet? Where do you live? Do you want grandma to send you off?"

Today, Lin Lele and Qiao Annian left school early, and the school gate was not blocked. Grandma Lin took her grandson's schoolbag and carried it on her back. Seeing that Qiao Annian's family hadn't come to pick him up, she asked if she wanted it Give him a ride.

"No. My mother is already on her way, and she should be here soon."

After Qiao Annian finished speaking, the black Rolls Royce of the He family slowly appeared in his sight.

"My mother is here."

Qiao Annian pointed to the black Rolls Royce on the side of the road, and waved goodbye to Grandma Lin and Lin Lele, "Thank you for the cake and milk tea."

"You're welcome, as long as you like to eat."

Qiao Annian crossed the road with her schoolbag on her back.

Grandma Lin also took her precious grandson's hand back to the car, "Come on, Lele, tell grandma, has Qiao Annian bullied you during this time?"

Lin Lele sat in the back seat and ate the cake his grandma gave him from the shop. Hearing this, he looked unhappy, "Grandma, didn't I tell you? Da Qiao didn't bully me. "

Grandma Lin snorted softly from the tip of her nose, "He didn't bully you, he just used you as a younger brother and ordered you to run errands for him every now and then, asking you to take this and that. Grandma ran into him several times without even a schoolbag I asked you to hold it for him. But it seems that he recited it by himself the last few times. Did he call you at school?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't have to prepare cakes and milk tea every time she sees a child. The latter is candy or something, and it's not for the sake of her precious grandson not being bullied.

Lin Lele frowned, "Grandma, that's what I'm willing to take. Anyway, Da Qiao is very kind to me, he is my good friend, don't, don't speak ill of him."

"Good friend? Your good friend calls you every day to bring him this toy and that toy from home, and you never bring him back? You silly boy! Really, someday he will be sold and give back money!"

Grandma Lin poked her precious grandson's forehead with her fingers, and looked at the figure of the boy out of the car window full of disdain.

That Qiao Annian's mother was a lover for the rich, and I heard that she didn't even have a title until now.

Oh, what kind of decent son can this woman teach.

If it wasn't for Lele, a silly boy, who regarded him as a good friend, she would have wished that Lele would be far away from the son of such a woman.

...

"Xiaolou—guess, what kind of cake is this time..."

Qiao Annian opened the door of the back seat, only to find that the back seat was empty. The seat where Xiaotuanzi should have been sitting was empty.

Qiao Annian got in the car, he closed the car door, put his schoolbag on the side, put his hands between the driver's seat and the rear driver's seat, and asked Zhang Qianrou who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Is the small building over from school yet? "

Zhang Qianrou turned her head, "After school, his kindergarten teacher has sent me a video and message. Xiaolou's mother recently came back from abroad. I will pick him up from the kindergarten today. Xiaolou will stay with his mother for two days this weekend. .Should send him back on Sunday night, or Monday."

When Qiao Annian heard that Xiao Tuanzi had been picked up by his mother, his mind would explode.

In the book, the reason Xiaotuanzi was kidnapped and his fingers were cut off was because Yu Meixin spent too much money and became addicted to drugs.

She couldn't afford to repay the huge debts, and in order to maintain a glamorous life, she planned the kidnapping case with her boyfriend at the time!

Originally, Yu Meixin just wanted to put on a show, but she didn't expect that the meaty boyfriend she dated turned out to have a criminal record.

In order to force the He family to pay a huge ransom, her boyfriend cut off Xiaotuanzi's fingers as a warning to the He family.But what Yu Meixin did was to lock herself in the room and use drugs to anesthetize herself.

It's just that Wuyu's mother opened the door for Wuyu, and Wuyu was at the extreme.

When Qiao Annian watched the scene where the young hero was kidnapped, he was so angry that he stayed up all night, but now he is more worried than angry.

According to the timeline, at this time, shouldn't Yu Meixin, who is a model, be busy with catwalks all over the world, right?

how come now