Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 701

Lin Bo said what he knew.

Jiang Nuantang learned that the other party was only an eight or nine-year-old child.

Even though my heart was amazed by the wonderful piano sound I heard just now, I was moved by the other party's young genius.

But I also know that a family like the Si family will definitely protect their children very well.

Especially when the other party is resisting strangers, it would be too presumptuous for her to interrupt rashly.

So I gave up the idea of ​​visiting.

I don't know--

Her youngest daughter who was supposed to be in kindergarten.

Not only was he not at school at this time, he was even not far away, where the sound of the piano came out.

Sitting on the window sill, shaking her short legs leisurely, biting an ice cream in her mouth.

He listened intently.

At the end, when the song was over, she applauded vigorously:

"It sounds good, it sounds good, brother will play another one!"

The little guy looked up at the little boy sitting in front of the piano with unconcealed excitement and admiration.

There was a bright light in the bottom of the amber eyes.

But, no matter how excited she was, the boy was obviously not ready to meet her expectations.

Directly refused to go back.

"It's time for you to go to school."

When speaking, the boy's pretty brows were frowned, making his face more starry.

He was handsome at a young age.

Seeing Jiang Yimiao's nympho, he almost committed it.

His cheeks were slightly hot, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but he still didn't forget that the other party rejected him mercilessly.

A little disappointment flashed across the small face, but he did not give up.

Pouting her mouth, she continued to act like a baby.

"No! Brother, one song is enough, I haven't finished eating ice cream yet!"

The boy didn't answer her, stood up, put down the rolled up sleeves of his shirt, and buttoned his cuffs with downcast eyes.

The handsome and stern face is repulsive, unattainable and cold.

Jiang Yimiao bit her lower lip lightly, her eyelashes fluttering, and she was hesitating. The boy had already buttoned up his cuff buttons, and walked towards the window sill.

After standing still in front of her, he reached out and hugged her down.

Called out:

"Uncle Chen."

As soon as the words fell, a person came in from the outside immediately, bowed and said:

"Little Master."

The boy raised his eyes and signaled to the other party:

"Take her to school."

Concise and concise words, at such a young age, they bring with them the incompatibility of superiors.

But it wasn't this that shocked Uncle Chen.

It's the young master who they usually don't want to say a word.

Since the appearance of this little girl, she has become more and more energetic, and today she unexpectedly ordered him to do something.

For Uncle Chen who has always treated him as his own child, how could this not make people feel happy.

"I do not……"

Jiang Yimiao didn't expect that the first thing the other party did when he took her down was to send her to school.

Immediately puffed up a small face, full of resistance and protest.

Before she could finish speaking, the boy covered her head with his palm and stroked her soft hair as if stroking.

Accompanied by an immature, but somewhat mature voice.

"obedient."

After a pause, the boy went on to add:

"Come here next time and prepare your favorite mango sago milk."

Jiang Yimiao grabbed the palm of his head and was about to avoid his rubbing.

But when he heard the next sentence, he stopped moving.

Mango Sago Dew...

The only thing in the world that cannot be disappointed is food.

However, she has a weak spleen and stomach and cannot eat more.

So in addition to tonics, many foods are strictly controlled in portion.

Often she can't be allowed to eat unscrupulously.

This will face the temptation of delicious food, and the little guy is easily hooked.

My heart was about to move, but I still didn't forget to bargain, licked my lips, raised my head and demanded:

"Then brother will accompany me."

Jiang Yimiao spoke normally and didn't notice that Uncle Chen's eyes widened in surprise when he heard the words.

after all--

In his impression, since the young master lived in this mansion.

But never went out again.

Right now, will he make an exception for this sweet-looking little girl who looks like a porcelain doll?