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

Chapter 65

Li Beichen left the school with Mianmian, Yan Zisong followed behind.

"Get out." Li Beichen was impatient and hated the little kid behind him.

Yan Zisong didn't say a word, but followed stubbornly, with a serious expression and clenched fists.

Mianmian was hugged by Li Beichen, with her head resting on his shoulder, and her eyes kept on Yan Zisong.

"Yan Zisong, you should go home first."

The older brother got angry and was more frightened than anyone else.

Yan Zisong still did not speak, but followed closely.

Mianmian patted Li Beichen's shoulder lightly, "Brother, let's wait for him."

"I want to say a few words to him."

Li Beichen directly refused: "There is nothing to say."

Mianmian felt her brother's unhappiness, and her tone became more tender: "Brother, just for a while, okay?"

"I promise he won't follow us again."

Li Beichen was silent for a while, then stopped, put Mianmian down, and watched the two children chatting.

It's ridiculous.

He actually allowed Yan Zisong to talk to Mianmian in front of him.

Li Shao's face became more and more serious, and he recalled that in the office just now, Mianmian held his hand.

"Yan Zisong, you really don't want to follow me anymore, your family will be worried if you don't go home." Mianmian tried to persuade her, worrying that her brother would be angry.

She helped Yan Zisong without telling her brother, and even called brother Tianwu. She has already committed a heinous crime.

But she originally thought that the matter would not be discovered...

Mianmian glanced at Li Beichen with a guilty conscience, and turned around with a serious look: "Go back, be obedient."

In front of Yan Zisong, she is like a big sister, with a good look.

Li Beichen's face became darker, and the impatience between his brows became more and more serious.

"I'm sorry, Mianmian." Yan Zisong lowered his head, tears fell drop by drop on the ground.

Mianmian was at a loss for what to do, and was furious: "Why are you crying again?"

"Don't cry!"

It's a little crying bag, it's annoying.

Mianmian handed him a handkerchief, but Li Beichen snatched it away before handing it over: "Use this."

As she said that, the handkerchief in Mianmian's hand turned into a clean napkin.

She took advantage of the situation and stuffed it into Yan Zisong's pocket: "Tomorrow, I won't come to school, see you by chance."

Yan Zisong suddenly raised his head, his eyes trembling with fear and loss: "Where are you going to study?"

Like a drowning person, seeing the driftwood being washed away, the last string in his heart was broken.

"I don't know, the people in this school are too annoying, I don't like it."

Mianmian frowned, looked Yan Zisong up and down, and sighed.

"You are really excellent, it's not your fault, and you don't have to apologize."

Then, Mianmian patted him on the shoulder: "Do what you like."

Li Beichen raised his brows slightly, and his gaze fell on Mianmian gently.

She is like a savior, giving warm condolences to every lonely person who falls on the roadside.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw Yan Zisong's eyes mixed with joy mixed with gratitude, his face darkened suddenly, and he picked up Mianmian: "Since we won't meet again, there is no need to say too much."

"Let's go." Li Beichen chased people away without any extra emotion.

Mian Mian lay on his shoulder, and waved to Yan Zisong: "Goodbye!"

"Don't cry anymore!"

Yan Zisong was very obedient, he smiled with red eyes, and stared blankly at the backs of the two people.

Getting blurred and just disappearing at the end of the horizon.

Yan Zisong clenched his hands tightly and said seriously: "We will definitely meet again."

As soon as Li Beichen intervened, Youyu colluded with gangsters at school, and the fight could not be concealed immediately.

The bullying of Mianmian and Yan Zisong also caused a lot of trouble.

Youyu didn't have the face to continue messing around in school, and transferred to a junior high school outside the city the next day.

Mianmian did not stay any longer, even though the principal tried his best to persuade him to stay, Mianmian decided to go to another ordinary middle school.

At least the students of No. [-] Middle School are more youthful and simple than the people here.

When Mianmian came to school on the first day, the classmates warmly welcomed her and looked at this cute and beautiful little sister curiously, as if they were looking at her own little sister.

"You are only seven years old. When I was seven years old, I was still picking up stones."

"Mianmian, you are so cute. If you have anything to do, just call me, I will help you."

During the class break, Mianmian was surrounded by a circle of boys and girls, and her face was touched several times.

Even when the class bell rang, they were unwilling to leave, indulging in her cuteness and admiring her awesome resume.

Mianmian also felt very at ease, completely different from the feeling she had in Yajun Middle School before.

Just one thing, because the head teacher hasn't had time to arrange it, she still sits alone, without a deskmate.

In class, because of Mianmian's young age, the teacher always pays attention to her and speaks softly to her.

After three days, she had a very good experience in class 1110 of No. [-] Middle School, and she chatted with Li Beichen every day when she came home.

Sometimes the big sister took her to play a game of throwing sandbags, sometimes she was surrounded by big brothers telling jokes, and sometimes...

Mianmian didn't say anything, just giggled.

If my brother finds out, my brother will definitely be angry.

"No more?" Li Beichen was bored, still catering to her emotions.

"I also heard that you followed the girls from the junior high school to the high school to see handsome guys?"

Mianmian suddenly stopped speaking, and the strawberry in her mouth choked on her: "Ahem!"

"No... no."

Li Beichen sneered: "Oh? You are the shortest one in the crowd, the most conspicuous."

"Brother, who did you listen to?" Mian Mian changed the subject excitedly, and wanted to know who told her about her by the way!
"Shen Yunting."

Mianmian's movements were stiff, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

She was stabbed!Still best friends!

Shen Yunting!
"Brother Yunting is too unkind!"

Shen Yunting is studying in the high school of No. [-] Middle School. He is different from other rich children. He does not go to Yajun Middle School. When choosing a school for junior high school, he must come to No. [-] Middle School.

At the beginning, like Li Beichen, he was admitted to a top foreign university when he was still young, but he just refused to go and insisted on finishing high school.

If you say he is studying, he is not considered to be studying. He only stays at school for a few days in a semester, and spends the rest of the time hanging out with Li Beichen.

Now he is doing odd jobs under the Li Group.

Mianmian was so angry that she couldn't show it too clearly, so she sat cross-legged on the sofa and sulked.

"You didn't go to see the handsome guy, the clear one clears itself." Li Beichen was angry.

Being stared at by him, Mianmian felt uncomfortable: "I'm sorry, brother, I... I didn't mean it."

"Oh? You were coerced?"

Mianmian frowned, what happened to brother!

Why is he so interested in getting to the bottom of this kind of thing every time? !

Li Beichen felt a trace of disgust in Mianmian's eyes.

He said coldly, "Are you angry with me?"

(End of this chapter)