The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 613 is very sweet

   These parents have long been surprised by such a thing, and they are still happy in their hearts.

  Fortunately, this time it was not his own children who were counted.

   tick.

  Ike Zhiyu's first tear fell on the guitar.

  Since the master gave this guitar to him, he cherished it very much. He handled it with care for fear of breaking it, but he never thought that it would be broken in the end.

  Si Niannian's eyes turned cold, especially after hearing the whispers around him, the temperature in his eyes became even cooler.

   "Xiaoyu, don't panic, there is still time now, the master will help you get a new guitar..."

  Si Niannian's voice hadn't finished yet, but Bu Chensu was like a conjurer, with a guitar in his hand.

   He handed it to Chi Zhiyu, his tone still as disgusting.

   "Music people can't protect their musical instruments, just like men can't protect their family members. If they break it again, don't come to your master. Find a place to bury yourself."

   "Brother Su, don't scare Xiaoyu."

After   Si Niannian finished speaking, he glanced at the guitar again, "However, Brother Su, why do you carry a guitar with you?"

   If this is the third uncle, she is not surprised at all.

  Bu Chen said: "Before I went out, my father asked me to take it with me. It seems that he is sure that there are many tricks in the art test, so he is well prepared."

   "Uncle San is amazing."

  Si Niannian sometimes even feels that his third uncle is like a fairy, as if he knows everything and can count everything.

   "Okay, Xiaoyu, hurry back to the exam room, don't be nervous, just play normally, the master is waiting for you here."

  Chi Zhiyu didn't expect this matter to be resolved so quickly, he didn't even care about wiping away his tears, and ran back quickly.

   Watching his figure disappear into the gate of the Conservatory of Music, the smile on Si Niannian's face gradually recovered.

   "Brother Su."

   She looked at Bu Chensu.

  Buchen Sui understood and handed her the milk tea in his hand, "You drink it first, I'll make a call."

  This call was made to Zishu, in order to investigate what happened in the music school just now. In order not to cause panic among other parents around, Bu Chensu deliberately walked away a few steps.

   Soon, he returned, took the parasol in Si Niannian's hand and helped her support it.

   "Zi Shu said that there is no monitoring installed in the examination room at all, so no information can be detected."

  Si Niannian didn't expect things to be like this, "Isn't it true that no matter what happened inside, as long as someone is not stolen and captured, there is no evidence?"

   "No way, many candidates in the music art exam will choose to create their own songs. If images are left in this situation, it will involve copyright issues."

  Bu Chensu's lips were a little dry, and after speaking, he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip.

   The next second, the straw of iced milk tea appeared on his lips.

  Si Niannian raised his head and smiled at him, "Brother Su, try it, it's delicious."

  Bu Chen looked down at the straw, opened his mouth and took a breath.

   "How is it? Isn't it delicious?" Si Niannian looked like offering a treasure.

  Bu Chensu nodded, "Well, it's very sweet."

"Is it sweet?" Si Niannian stuffed the straw into his mouth again and wrapped it in his mouth, tasting the taste, "I think it's okay, it's not very sweet, and it's not greasy at all, the milk tea here is really good. Great."

  Bu Chensu turned to look at the name of the milk tea shop not far away.

  TWO.

   The name is very concise, and maybe there are some special meanings, but Bu Chensu didn't pay attention to those.

   He silently kept the name and location of the store in his mind, thinking that the next time the baby wants to drink, he will come and buy her a drink.

   (end of this chapter)