The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

The little girl shook her head, "I have no parents, only a master, but the master died..."

The little head drooped down, with a bit of loss, the hand holding the ferret tightened a little, and quickly adjusted the strength for fear of hurting the sleeping ferret.

Bu Chensu's heart trembled for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he took out a toffee from his pocket.

The smell of milk drifted into Niannian's nose, and she raised her head.

"Eat."

Wanting to taste delicious, but Nian Nian still shook her head.

"I have no money." When he spoke, those clear eyes kept staring at Toffee.

Looking at those eyes, Bu Chensu couldn't help peeling off the candy wrapper and stuffing the toffee into Niannian's mouth.

Nian Nian was slightly startled, she raised her eyes to look at Bu Chen Su, her pink lips were slightly open, and she could still see a piece of toffee inside.

"I owe it first."

Bu Chen said.

He has understood the principle of little girls.

The taste of milk fills the mouth, the taste buds are satisfied, and even want more. When the saliva is about to flow out, Nian Nian subconsciously closes his mouth and keeps all the milk taste in his mouth.

"Thank you little brother."

After eating the toffee, Niannian leaned towards Bu Chensui's side. The two were very close to each other, and when they were talking, Bu Chensu could even smell the residual sweet and greasy milk fragrance.

"Hey! You two go over there, don't even think about eating tonight if you don't have money!" Zheng Heizi came over, said a few words in front of the two, and left quickly.

Bu Chensu didn't answer, and took the little girl to the entrance of the mall, where more people came and went.

Fifteen minutes later, the little girl looked a little dazed at the various foods in front of her.

"Little brother." She tugged at Buchen Su's sleeve.

Bu Chensu glanced at the little hand, "Everyone has gone far, and I can't find it. Eat, aren't you hungry?"

"My brother eats too."

Little Fatty opened a bag of bread with his hands, broke half of it and fed it to Bu Chensu's mouth, his face was tanned pink, and his bangs were wet with sweat.

"Tsk, it's pitiful for such a young child to come out to beg. Here, take it." A man suddenly threw a few hundred-yuan bills into the broken jar in front of Bu Chensui, and left in a hurry.

When Nian Nian looked over, the man's figure had disappeared among the people coming and going.

"This uncle is so strange."

But Bu Chensu was not surprised at all, calmly put away the hundreds of dollars, and then pulled the little girl to stand up.

"Let's go, go back."

"Oh."

Niannian just took two steps with the leftover bread, but she saw another boy, who was kneeling there, swallowing at the bread in her hand.

"Brother, I'll give you something to eat."

Niannian walked over, put the bread into the boy's hand, and when he smiled, his brows were curved, and the boy was a little stunned.

After returning, Bu Chensu handed the hundreds of dollars to Zheng Heizi, and it was rare that he was not scolded.

At night, in the damp room, more than a dozen children lay side by side on the ground, sleeping soundly.

Bu Chensu glanced at the little girl sitting cross-legged beside me, "wait for you to sleep next to me, don't get up when you hear any sound, let alone go out."

"Why?" The little girl opened her eyes and looked over.

In the dimly lit room, these eyes looked particularly bright and energetic.

Bu Chensu's voice softened a bit, "Obey."

"Oh."

The little girl first settled the ferret that had been sleeping, and then lay down beside Bu Chensu.