The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Si Niannian, who had finished the exam, saw Bu Chensui waiting outside as soon as he left the classroom.

"Brother Su!"

Si Niannian ran over, and as soon as he stood still, the schoolbag on his shoulder was picked up by Bu Chensui.

"Remember."

"Niannian, little fat man."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Guan Bao and An Luo also came over.

"Little Fatty, you won't pass the exam, right?" An Luo poked Guanbao's double chin, feeling that there was a little more flesh on it.

Guan Bao drooped his head, "I tried my best, I answered all the questions, and I can't guarantee whether it's right or not."

"Niannian, how about you?" Guan Bao asked.

Si Niannian blinked, "I also answered all the questions."

An Luo patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Okay, anyway, we won't study literature in the future. As long as the martial arts score is a little bit better, the assessment will still be fine."

"But I'm not sure about martial arts." Guan Bao lowered his head again.

"Don't worry, I have come up with a clever plan, and I will guarantee you to pass the assessment tomorrow." An Luo smiled mysteriously.

"What's the trick?" Guan Bao hurriedly asked.

But An Luo sold off the key and refused to talk about it.

Bu Chensu didn't disturb the three children's getting along, but just silently followed behind Si Niannian, looking ahead, out of the corner of his eye kept paying attention to the little girl beside him.

At the school gate, a flamboyant red modified sports car was parked there.

But what caught the eye was the woman leaning against the door.

A pure white handmade professional attire is wrapped around the hot body. The jacket is not worn on the body, but is draped at will. Inside is a red silk shirt that is very similar to the body color.

The long hair was blown up by the wind, revealing the face that was originally covered.

The skin is fair, and the lips are flaming red that ordinary women can't hold, and everything else is covered under the black sunglasses.

"mom!"

Guan Bao waved his hand and ran over.

The woman took off her sunglasses, held Guan Bao's face, and kissed her hard.

There was a lip print on Guan Bao's chubby face, and he was shy and didn't dare to wipe it, "Mom, you all told me not to kiss me outside."

As soon as the voice fell, the cheek with the lip print was pinched.

"What? Not even a kiss?"

Lu Wanqin glanced at Si Niannian and An Luo, let go of Guan Bao's face, and smiled.

"Shy? Afraid of being seen by girls? Okay, son."

Guan Bao was even more shy, and wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

His mother is good everywhere, but sometimes a little out of tune.

"Mr. Lu." Bu Chensu nodded, showing respect to his elders.

Si Niannian and An Luo also quickly said hello.

Before Lu Wanqin could figure out how his son was related to the Bu family's children, his eyes swept across Si Niannian's face.

She didn't see it clearly just now, but now Si Niannian and the others walked in. Only then did Lu Wanqin realize that this face was so familiar.

All the playful expressions disappeared in an instant, "This is... that kid from the Si family."

No one in Beicheng knew about the Si family's retrieving of the little princess, but Lu Wanqin never paid much attention, not even to the family recognizing banquet.

Si Niannian smiled, "Hello Aunt Lu."

Lu Wanqin walked over and squatted down, "You really look like your mother."

She caressed Si Niannian's face lightly, the memory of many years ago flashed in her mind again, and her eyes were actually a little wet.

"Does Auntie know my mother too?" Si Niannian saw the tears that were about to fall from the corners of Lu Wanqin's eyes.

Is she sad for her mother?

Group number 966510251 welcome to hook up