At this time, there was no one around, Duan Jinyan was too lazy to pretend in front of her, the slender eyelashes of the young man fell, and Zhang Li's face was almost coquettish.

He leaned over and smiled at the culprit, "Go coax."

"If other people see him cry, what the consequences will be, my sister should not want to know."

It sounds like a negotiating tone.

But this gloomy tone was a real threat.

The little guy's reflex arc was a bit long, she snorted slowly, and heard that the cheap male protagonist was not happy, and even wanted to throw herself out.

Xiaoye Sang pursed his lips in grievance and could only walk to Ye Niannian.

Then he squatted down and said crisply:

"Don't cry."

She took out a lollipop from the small strawberry bag around her waist, handed it to Ye Niannian, and muttered, "Do you want it? Don't let me eat it."

The other two were originally meant to be reserved for the pot.

After sending it out, there is only one left.

Ye Niannian stopped crying, and stared at the lollipop lying quietly in the little guy's palm with tears in his eyes, and twitched with some doubts, "What, what is this?"

Ye Sang: "Sugar~"

Cheap dad is very stingy.

Only give her three candies a week.

Now that he had to give up a piece, Ye Sang felt as if blood was dripping from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Nian is so old, how has he seen what sugar is? The Ye family is from a scholarly family. Naturally, he pays close attention to family education. Even if his character is not as elegant as his parents expected, he is still a handsome young man. In terms of education, it is still necessary to manage.

I haven't touched sugar once in five years.

One can imagine how difficult it was for Young Master Ye.

The little guy's eyes suddenly became a little pitiful, she lowered her hairy head and said slowly: "Have you ever eaten candy?"

Ye Niannian, who had been coaxed, shook his head, the sweet fragrance of milk spread in his mouth, he only felt that the whole person was about to faint in happiness.

Woohoo.

That's what sugar tastes like.

The little boy wiped away his tears, and he was moved with snot and tears and asked:

"My name is Ye Niannian, what's your name?"

He decided.

From now on, this person will be his younger brother.

No one can be bullied! !

The little boy clenched his fist, looking extraordinarily ambitious.

However……

When Duan Jinyan's fluttering eyes fell on him, Ye Niannian's "indomitable" figure suddenly froze.

Immediately after hearing the little guy's milky "Ye Sang", Ye Niannian straightened up.

--Yep! ! Duan Jinyan can't either.

Although his IQ can't beat him.

But you can have fun.

Everyone knows that Shen Chuchen, a heartless guy, doesn't treat Duan Jinyan as a human at all, and the people under his command beat and scold him at will, and if he is careless, he will be whipped.

It is even more miserable than the lower classes of feudalism.

Ye Niannian's pity returns to pity.

But it is impossible to expect him to save Duan Jin Yanna because of this slightest pity.

He'd be fine if he didn't add a fire.

save?

What a joke!

"Oh, oh, your name is Ye Sang!" After being coaxed, Ye Niannian suddenly realized, "Have the same surname as me, how will Brother Ye cover you in the future?"

Little milk dog: "..." It's not necessary.

The little guy raised his face, "What is the cauldron?"

Ye Niannian frowned, listening to her non-standard pronunciation, as he was born in a scholarly family since childhood, he couldn't help correcting seriously: "It's not a big pot, it's a big brother."

Ye Sang followed softly and repeated: "It's not a cauldron, it's a cauldron~"

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