The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"You don't want to go to winter camp?"

Feng Chenyuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Mianmian strangely, with a flash of complexity in his eyes.

Jiang Mianmian puffed her mouth, nodded sullenly, and her interest was a little low: "Well, I don't want to go."

Her chin was resting on the table, her beautiful face was listless, and her delicate eyebrows were about to wrinkle into a pimple.

It was as if every cell in her body was expressing her reluctance.

The vassal Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Then don't go!"

He didn't intend to let Jiang Mianmian go there with him. After all, the outcome of where he will go is unpredictable, and he didn't want Jiang Mianmian to take risks.

"Den!"

Jiang Mianmian's eyes widened, looking at Feng Chenyuan with some surprise.

"Can you think of a way not to go?"

Hearing this, Feng Chenyuan glanced at Jin Xuan who was still talking on the podium, and murmured: "As long as you tell Brother Jiang that you don't want to go, he will help you!"

"So simple?" Jiang Mianmian couldn't believe it.

Vassal Yuan affirmed: "It's that simple!"

As a standard sister-in-law, the Jiang brothers will meet any of Jiang Mianmian's demands, even if they want to win a star, they will not hesitate.

Not to mention that not going to winter camp is just a small request.

However, he pressed his head down again, puzzled: "Why don't you want to go to winter camp?"

"Because it's weird!" Jiang Mianmian shook her calf, the flesh on her cheeks wobbled, her mouth was forced to look like a goldfish, "Why do I need to take an IQ test when I go to the winter camp? I clearly said that I would take an exam You can only enter, and now it is clear that everyone does not need to take the exam, and only select a few people to enter, and it is not rigorous at all, it does not look like a regular competition!"

This is only the slightest suspicion.

Since it is a competition that has been held every year, why has it been changed day and night this year?

Lanlan said that before, she could refuse to participate in the competition and go to the winter camp, why not this year?
And for some reason, she always had a premonition.

Even if they refuse, they will still enter the training ground of the winter camp in the end!
She bit her lip nervously, hoping her hunch was wrong.

Feng Chenyuan couldn't help reaching out to hold her brow bone, flattened her wrinkled brow, and said: "Then don't go!"

"Then you and Lanlan don't want to go either!" Jiang Mianmian added.

"I'll let Brother Jiang contact Uncle Qi!" the vassal Yuan said.

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian finally smiled with satisfaction.

As for the other two children, and those brothers and sisters who must go to the winter camp, she will try to notify, but she can't guarantee the result.

Jiang Mianmian, who was completely immersed in her own thoughts, didn't realize that Feng Chenyuan never promised her from the beginning to the end, and he didn't go by himself.

After school in the afternoon, at the gate of Elite Kindergarten.

After Jiang Mianmian bid farewell to his friends, before he took Feng Chenyuan's hand and boarded the car together, a royal blue Bugatti Veyron blew its horn at them.

She looked up, and saw a familiar face by the dark car window.

"Uncle Yue?"

Jiang Mianmian yelled in surprise, tugged at Feng Chenyuan's hand, and muttered softly.

"Yuanyuan, did Uncle Yue come to look for you?"

Feng Chenyuan nodded imperceptibly, a cold smile flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "He will be happier if you call him brother!"

"...In that case, Yuanyuan, don't you want to call me little aunt?" Jiang Mianmian opened her round eyes and lifted her chin with a smile.

"If Yuanyuan doesn't mind, I can change my mouth!"

Vassal Yuan: "..."

It was he who was careless!
The relationship between Yue Qingran and Jiang Suihan has always been very good, and they are often referred to as brothers, but in fact, Yue Qingran is a generation older than Jiang Suihan, but if Mianmian is called Uncle Yue Qingran, his own generation will go down. one.

He thought about it, and decided to die as a fellow daoist rather than as a poor daoist.

"Then you should call him uncle! It doesn't matter if he is happy or not!"

Jiang Mianmian blinked her eyes, and a blank sentence appeared in her eyes: You are such a little nephew?Does your uncle know?
Feng Chenyuan turned a blind eye, took the initiative to hold Jiang Mianmian and stood in front of the car window beside the Bugatti Veyron, and shouted calmly: "Little uncle!"

"Little uncle is here to pick you up and play!" Yue Qingran took off her sunglasses, and greeted Jiang Mianmian with a smile: "Hello Xiao Gungun, do you want to go home with brother?"

Jiang Mianmian's originally happy face turned as black as ink in an instant.

Ahhhhhh... Yue Qingran is indeed a big villain, a single sentence reminded her of the embarrassing things she remembered deeply.

"Yuanyuan, who is he?"

"Look how strange he looks. He must be a big villain who kidnaps and sells children. Let's run away!"

The little girl asked and answered by herself, and tugged on Feng Chenyuan's sleeve, pretending to be angry.

Feng Chenyuan couldn't help laughing, and said helplessly: "Little uncle, please coax her!"

However, Yue Qingran looked at the cute appearance of the little girl's bulging cheeks, not only did she not feel guilty at all, she even reached out through the car window and pinched Jiang Mianmian's cheeks.

"Tsk tsk, the brat has a lot of air!"

Jiang Mianmian... became even more angry!The kind that can't be coaxed well!

"Yuanyuan, let's hurry up!"

What else can Feng Chenyuan do?He can only coax his little girl!

So he followed Jiang Mianmian to Uncle Li's car without hesitation.

Behind the two of them, Yue Qingran looked at the two small figures from behind, and smiled with the corner of her mouth up, laughing loudly.

"I'll go back with you!"

Jiang Mianmian paused, turned her head and gave Yue Qingran a fierce look, then turned and climbed into her dark Maybach.

"Uncle Yue is really annoying!"

Feng Chenyuan remained silent, with a smile on his face and his eyebrows stretched.

On the way out of school, two cars, one black and one blue, one in front and one behind, drove slowly along the street full of fallen leaves, and merged into the traffic flow at the fork after 10 minutes.

And behind the two cars, behind the gray-white walls of the hidden alleyway, a black lens disappeared.

At 06:30, the vassal Yuan sent Jiang Mianmian to Ke's villa for training as usual, and turned into the dense forest alone.

Hummingbird frowned, staring at the report on the phone, and suddenly looked up when he heard the sound.

"Teacher Xiao Feng!" he shouted.

The corner of Feng Chenyuan's mouth twitched, he didn't care about the change of the hummingbird's name, he just stepped on the fallen leaves and stood in front of the man amidst the "russling" sound.

"Is something wrong?" He shook his head.

Perhaps because he was not used to looking up, he took two steps back.

Hummingbird watched his movements, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice: "I just received a report that the kindergarten where Teacher Xiaofeng works has been under surveillance. The purpose is unknown, and the people behind the scenes are unknown. They seem to have a strong reaction Scouting ability, does Teacher Xiao Feng know who they are?"

Hearing this, the vassal Yuan rarely looked at the hummingbird without a word, moved his mouth, and said helplessly: "You don't know, how could I know?"

"Tsk, I believe it if others don't know it, but Teacher Xiaofeng doesn't know it, so I don't believe it!" Hummingbird didn't seem to be bewitched by Feng Chenyuan, and analyzed with a very clear look: "I've seen the video and picture reports sent by my colleagues. Teacher Feng is deliberately exposing his whereabouts for them to observe, right?"