Milk Tuan is four and a half years old, and his seven brothers dote on him vigorously

Chapter 103 Using Mianmian
"Brother, aren't we going home?" Mianmian pulled Li Beichen to get into the car, but not only did she not pull, she was brought back.

Li Beichen looked down at him, his eyes were as gentle as ever: "Get in the car first, I have something to ask Yan Zisong."

Confused, she looked at Li Beichen and then at Yan Zisong.

Brother and Yan Zisong, what do you want to say?They don't seem to know each other very well.

"Can I listen in?" Mianmian launched a coquettish offensive, although Li Beichen's mouth was hooked, it made people feel no smile.

Mianmian let go of her hand, a little disappointed: "Then I'll just stop, brother, hurry up, I'll wait for you in the car."

As she said, she got into the car, and the driver handed her the snacks that were always in the car according to the young master's instructions: "Miss, I have to wait a while before I get home, you need to pad your belly first."

Having some snacks, Mianmian immediately forgot about Yan Zisong.

Outside the car, Li Beichen walked towards Yan Zisong. His expression and eyes were calm, but there was an invisible pressure around him.

Yan Zisong thought that he had adapted to many tense situations during this period of time, but when facing Yan Zisong, he still felt a little nervous.

He once wanted to be as powerful as Li Beichen.

However, he seems to have always been hostile to himself.

Maybe he was worrying too much, Yan Zisong secretly took a deep breath, and greeted politely: "Brother Li, are you looking for me?"

Li Beichen's footsteps stopped one meter away from Yan Zisong, his obsidian eyes glowed with a mysterious and cold light.

There was a cold aura all over his body.

Li Beichen has always treated others and Mianmian like two different people.

"Use Mianmian to get rid of Du Juan and Yan Zihan, you play well in this game of chess." Li Beichen's tone was very casual, but the more casual, the more Yan Zisong's heart trembled.

He saw through himself effortlessly.

Yan Zisong tried his best to keep himself calm and composed, and after a while he raised his head: "Brother Li, what are you talking about?"

Li Beichen sneered: "Don't talk to me in a child's tone, Yan Zisong."

In front of him, any disguise is vulnerable.

Yan Zisong couldn't hold back his face, he probably had the courage to raise his eyes and meet Li Beichen's.

This sharp and direct gaze was like a sharp sword stabbing him in pain.

The more you cover up, the more fake you are.

Yan Zisong sighed, lowered his head in mourning, "I'm sorry."

"I didn't intend to take advantage of Mianmian, but I think this is a good opportunity."

Li Beichen looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Zisong was also very nervous, as if he was waiting for the trial.

"In the future, stay away from Mianmian, and use Mianmian again, I won't let you sit firmly in the Yan family." Li Beichen's words didn't have any threatening tone, but it made people feel a sense of fear.

Yan Zisong felt that standing in front of him was a mountain that could never be overcome.

"sorry."

These three words were very pale, but he couldn't find any words to explain them.

Li Beichen ignored his apology, turned around, got in the car and left.

As the car drove away in dust, Yan Zisong's eyes suddenly became moist.

A sense of shame greeted him, nailing him to the pillar of shame, and his guilt towards Mian Mian became deeper and deeper.

That day, he did let Mianmian come to play on purpose.

But he just wanted Du Juan to get involved with the Li family, but he didn't expect that things would develop faster than he imagined.

Because Li Beichen happened to be there, he directly pronounced the sentence on Du Juan's mother and son.

He also had a fluke mentality about this, but he didn't expect that Li Beichen would come to him directly today.

On the other side, Mianmian just finished eating a strawberry panna cotta, and leaned against Li Beichen while stroking her belly.

"Brother, what did you say to Yan Zisong?" Mianmian showed curiosity.

Li Beichen looked at her sideways, his eyes suddenly softened, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Mianmian's head: "It's nothing, thank him for taking so long to help you take notes and help with homework."

Mian Mian curled her lips: "Brother, you know all about this."

She coughed to hide her embarrassment: "Actually, I also listened to the class well, otherwise how could I always get the first pair?"

Mian Mian wanted to get away with it, if Yan Zisong said something to his brother, wouldn't his image in front of his brother be gone?

Li Beichen smiled lightly, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and his long hair was messed up by him.

"In the future, don't get too close with Yan Zisong."

Mianmian frowned, very puzzled.

"Why? I think he's a nice guy."

Li Beichen didn't say much, his eyes dimmed: "Not bad?"

"How good is it? Better than my brother?"

The driver had been listening to the conversation between the two, and suddenly couldn't bear it when he heard this.

Why is the young master still jealous with a junior high school student?
"That's definitely not the case, but I don't want to lose a friend casually." Mianmian said earnestly.

"En." Li Beichen responded, and there was silence all the way.

Until she got out of the car, Mianmian held his hand tightly, carefully probing: "Brother, you won't be angry, right?"

Li Beichen raised his eyebrows: "Am I so petty?"

"That's your friend, and I can't control you."

Mianmian's face is strange, what does he mean?
"Then I'll just pretend you're not angry hehe." Mianmian is the best at making peace.

It was night, and Mianmian continued to learn skills with Shifang in the dream.

The light in the study room next to it has not been turned off. After the housekeeper finished reporting the Yan Group's business status, he carefully asked: "Master, you seem to be very concerned about the Yan family recently."

In his impression, the young master never put other families in F city in his eyes.

And the current heir of the Yan family is just an underage junior high school student, so the young master doesn't have to worry so much.

Li Beichen waved his hand, signaling the butler to go down and rest.

In the study room, it was surprisingly quiet.

Li Beichen recalled the way Yan Zisong looked at him today, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He didn't want to see this little boy grow up in the future.

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Li Beichen sighed, and casually tossed the document aside.

After a spring rain, the weather has warmed up, and winter has completely become a thing of the past.

Taking off their bloated winter uniforms, the students put on light jackets.

And Mian Mian found that Yan Zisong had been acting weird all this time, as if deliberately keeping a distance from herself.

"Why are you hiding from me?!"

In physical education class, Mianmian blocked Yan Zisong's way, like a female bully.

Yan Zisong frowned deliberately: "Get out of the way."

Mianmian was taken aback for a moment, and the domineering intentionally pretended to reveal a trace of grievance: "Give me a reason."

"Why are you avoiding me?"

Yan Zisong lowered his head, his expression was not very good.

"It's too tiring to be at the same table with you. I want to help you with everything. You are like a giant baby."

(End of this chapter)