The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"In no mood!"

Feng Chenyuan didn't even blink his eyes, and refused expressionlessly.

Lin Jincheng felt that the self-cultivation of his life would be exhausted today, he pulled a stiff smile, and even suppressed his voice.

"Really, don't you think about it? You don't want to be liked by little girls?"

"I don't want to!" The vassal Yuan repeated with a sullen face.

He just needs to be by Jiang Mianmian's side, even if he wants to be liked, as long as Jiang Mianmian likes him.

What other people like doesn't matter to him.

Faced with repeated rejections, even if Jin Lincheng was thick-skinned, he couldn't continue this topic, let alone his thick-skinned appearance, he retracted his gaze regretfully, and looked at Jiang Mianmian again.

Or is it a limp little girl who is better at cheating?

He thought silently, and once again raised the smile of the kindly wolf grandma.

"Little Mianmian, you..."

"Uncle, are you here to find a young actor? What do you think of me?"

Qin Kexin appeared next to them at some point, raised a bright and lovely smile, and recommended himself.

Hearing this, several people subconsciously looked towards her.

"It's not good, kid! Uncle has already confirmed the candidate, let's cooperate next time!" Jin Lincheng politely refused.

But now Qin Kexin is not the smooth young lady in her previous life, she still has the stubbornness of a child, she looks at Jinlin City almost stubbornly, and asks a little wronged: "Why not? I am very cute, and I can be obedient, uncle , why didn't you choose me?"

Jinlin City, he felt a little tricky.

At this moment, a little girl suddenly walked in the door.

The girl was wearing a long red dress, long black hair shawl, delicate and fair skin, but unfortunately her face was a bit more ordinary.

She laughed before saying anything, and said softly, "Director Jin, it's time for us to go!"

Hearing the voice, Jin Lincheng only felt that his newly recruited assistant was an angel exuding golden light. Jin Lincheng suddenly raised his head and said with a smile, "Okay, I understand! I'm leaving now!"

He hurriedly stood up and ran towards the assistant at the door.

"Little Mianmian, uncle will come again!"

The corner of Jiang Mianmian's mouth twitched for a moment, but she squinted her eyes and looked at the woman standing beside Jinlin City through the transparent window at the door.

She obviously didn't know her, but why did that woman feel strangely familiar to her.

Who is she?Should she know?

Jiang Mianmian tried her best to search for the figure of the woman in her mind, but before she found it, there was a little girl in a pink princess dress standing in front of her, it was Qin Kexin.

"Jiang Mianmian!" Qin Kexin called her unhappily.

Jiang Mianmian regained consciousness, let go of Feng Chenyuan's hand, took off the backpack and put it on the table that was occupied by Jinlin City just now, not intending to talk to Qin Kexin.

Always feel like nothing is going well.

"Jiang Mianmian, should you apologize to me? It's all because of you that I was kidnapped, had a fever, and missed the chance to become a young actor!" Qin Kexin stared at Jiang Mianmian angrily, her eyes puffed out, determined Jiang Mianmian must be unhappy.

However, Jiang Mianmian just glanced at her lightly and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine... No, I'm not fine yet!" Qin Kexin stammered.

"Oh." Jiang Mianmian nodded, then lowered her eyes indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "If you are beautiful, don't stand in front of me, I am afraid of being infected."

Qin Kexin: "You...I didn't..."

"Class is about to start, Qin Kexin, don't block my view!" Jiang Mianmian tilted her head, interrupting her innocently.

"I..." Qin Kexin blushed with anger.

However, before she lost her temper and scratched Jiang Mianmian's face, she heard a colder voice.

"Get out of the way, you're in my way!"

Qin Kexin turned her head to look at the cold Feng Chenyuan in disbelief, her pretty little face turned red and then white, then under Feng Chenyuan's increasingly indifferent gaze, she clenched her fists and roared angrily.

"Bad guys, you are all bad guys, you only bully me, wow..."

She ran away crying!
Jiang Mianmian raised her eyebrows, and gave a thumbs up to the young, iceberg-cold vassal Yuan: That's amazing!

Feng Chenyuan looked at her playful appearance, and a very shallow smile flashed in his eyes.

Not far away, Qin Kexin, who was teary-eyed, cried even more when he saw the two of them completely indifferent!
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The slow weather, passing by in the slow leisure.

In a blink of an eye, the red clouds covered most of the sky, blooming beautiful multicolored clouds, like burning clouds, extremely gorgeous.

Jiang Mianmian was carrying a small schoolbag, and happily waved to her little friend: "Lanlan, Su Mingxuan, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Qi Lan lay in front of the car window, thinking about it.

Su Mingxuan followed suit, his chubby face was full of sadness: "See you tomorrow, Mianmian, I will miss you!"

Jiang Mianmian: "Uh...haha!"

She watched the two leave one after another, dragged Feng Chenyuan and ran into the car, and urged with a smile: "Yuanyuan, hurry up! My brother said that we can't be home later than eight o'clock, we are running out of time!"

The vassal Yuan let her be pulled, and Li Li's eyes glanced at the rental mixed among the luxury cars, and smiled indifferently.

The two were sitting in the car, and Jiang Mianmian knelt dishonestly on the back seat, looking behind.

"Uncle Li, did he follow behind?"

Uncle Li, who was driving, smiled "haha" and said triumphantly, "Don't worry, Miss, Uncle Li is reliable in his work!"

Fearing that Jiang Mianmian wouldn't be able to see it, he excitedly turned his head and pointed at her.

"Miss, look at the taxi behind, the one with the license plate number Hai H77839 is it!"

"77839...I found it, Uncle Li, you are amazing!" Jiang Mianmian praised without hesitation.

Hearing the praise, the corner of the vassal Yuan's mouth twitched faintly, little girl, she praised all over the world, but...the person who is praised is just like this.

Uncle Li in front of him is already smiling so hard that his teeth can't see.

"Miss, sit still, Uncle Li is going to drive!" The driver, Uncle Li, reminded him, waiting for Jiang Mianmian to be pressed on the seat by Feng Chenyuan before he set off on the road steadily.

Behind the car, a taxi with a lake-blue face followed closely behind and merged into the traffic flow together.

Their school was not too far from the hospital, and after about half an hour, several people had already arrived at their destination.

Jiang Mianmian glanced back worriedly.

Uncle Li backed the car into the garage skillfully, and said with a smile: "Miss, don't worry, they are following behind, and they didn't get lost!"

"Yeah, I trust Uncle Li!" Little sycophant Jiang Mianmian typed steadily.

When the vehicle stopped, Uncle Li took the two children into the hospital. Through the smooth glass, Jiang Mianmian saw a slightly stooped, wretched man, poking his head and following behind them. He was wearing old clothes that didn't fit well. Clothes, looking like a mouse, full of greed.

This is Chu Qiushui's father who died early, what a...surprise!

She pursed her lips, hiding the smile in her eyes.

This time, she would never let Chu Qiushui become a sharp blade to hurt third brother.

Chu Qiushui, here I come!