My baby is three and a half years old, and I am the favorite of all the wealthy families.

[Sister An An is looking at me again!Why is she looking at me?Is there something dirty on my face? 】

[I didn’t touch anything...]

[Many children have received invitation letters from Sister An An. Did Sister An An not intend to invite me? 】

[Since sister An An has no intention of inviting me, I still won’t go. 】

[How about I go ask Sister An An for an invitation letter? 】

[Why is sister An An still looking at me?I really want to go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. My face must be dirty. 】

Shi Qinghan inadvertently turned his head, looked into Qin Suian's bright round eyes, and immediately shifted his gaze, pretending to look elsewhere.

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, Shi Qinghan raised his hand and touched his face, then turned around and walked towards the bathroom, his steps a little panicked.

Shi Yimin also noticed the departure of his cousin Shi Qinghan, and looked at his cousin's back curiously, "Cousin, is he in a hurry to urinate? You have to walk faster, otherwise he will pee..."

Turning her head, Shi Yimin saw Qin Sui'an jumping off the swing again. She immediately followed her and said, "Sister An'an, aren't you going to play on the swing?"

"Let's play later. Sister Zhenming, An'an goes back to the classroom to get the invitation letter." Qin Sui'an said as he ran towards the middle class classroom.

"Invitation letter?" Shi Yiyin chased after her, "Who else does Sister An An want to invite?"

"Brother Qinghan."

After Shi Qinghan's "reminder", Qin Sui'an remembered that he had not given him an invitation letter to the birthday party.

Shi Yimin was invited, so she would definitely not skip Shi Qinghan. What's more, her father and Shi Qinghan's father were not only friends, but also partners.

Shi Qinghan looked in the mirror carefully in the bathroom to make sure that his hair, face, and body were not dirty, and then he returned to where he was before and looked at the swing.

The little breast ball that was sitting on the swing was gone, and even the other swing next to it was empty.

Shi Qinghan's expression was panicked for a moment, and he was about to go find the teacher. The next second, he heard a familiar little milky voice coming from behind him.

"Brother Qinghan." He didn't know whether he was more frightened or surprised, but Shi Qinghan felt his heartbeat suddenly become faster.

He took a deep breath and turned around calmly.

Her small breasts are fair and pink, and her clear round eyes are blinking, and she looks so good-natured that it makes your heart melt.

Shi Qinghan's reaction was slow for half a second, and his childish voice had an obvious pretense of calmness: "Sister An'an."

Qin Sui'an handed the invitation letter he was holding forward, "This is An An's birthday party invitation letter. Brother Qinghan, give it to you."

The invitation letter that he had been thinking about for a long time was right in front of him at this moment. Shi Qinghan was stunned again, as if he was wondering if he was hallucinating.

Did sister An An invite herself?

Or invite in person!
Indescribable joy washed over his whole body, and the corners of Shi Qinghan's lips raised uncontrollably, and the joy in his expression had nowhere to hide.

Shi Yimin stood next to Qin Suian and saw his cousin smiling, as if he had seen a ghost.

It has to be sister An An!

She reminded the boy who was immersed in joy, "Cousin, why didn't you accept the invitation? Don't you want to go to sister An An's birthday party?"

"I want to." Shi Qinghan suddenly came back to his senses, immediately stretched out his hands and took the invitation from Xiao Naituan.

He couldn't hide his excitement: "Thank you sister An An, I will go."

"You're welcome." Qin Sui'an completed his "mission" and continued playing on the swings with Shi Yimin.

Shi Qinghan stood there, looking down at the invitation in his hand. The invitation seemed to still have the warmth of the small breasts in his hand, fresh and warm.

He pursed his lips and his eyes were full of smiles, as if he had received not an invitation, but a gift specially given to him. (End of chapter)