The big guy's little work is breaking down again

Chapter 82 I Raised a Little Milk Cat
When the third get out of class in the morning was over, Shen Xinghe sent Shen Xingran a WeChat message.

Shen Xinghe [Brother is going to Beijing to participate in a physics competition, I will let my uncle or mother come to accompany you, don't be afraid]

Shen Xingran smiled with crooked eyebrows and a joyful smile on his face. He typed a few times on the keyboard and replied to Shen Xinghe.

[Okay, brother, please work hard, just do your best, don't worry about me, I can take good care of myself, don't worry. 】

As soon as this WeChat message was sent, Shen Xingran turned his head and caught a glimpse of Shen Xinghe standing at the door. He quickly pushed Lu Sinian to get out of the way, and then rushed into his brother's arms.

Shen Xinghe firmly caught the little girl who rushed over, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Be careful, don't fall..."

Shen Xingran shook his head, "It's okay, brother will catch me."

Shen Xinghe suddenly smiled silently, his brows were full of doting, "Silly girl..."

After a pause, "Take good care of yourself these few days, call your brother if you have something to do, the snack cabinet at home is full of delicious food, eat less cold drinks..."

Shen Xingran stuck out her pink tongue mischievously, and said seriously, "I know, I know~"

Shen Xingran tugged on Shen Xinghe's skirt and shook it lightly, "Brother, you have to be careful, don't worry about me, don't worry I won't be hungry, don't call mom, they are all busy..."

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When the class bell rang, Shen Xingran waved his little hands to Shen Xinghe, "Bye, brother..."

Shen Xinghe didn't look away until he saw the little girl sitting on the seat, then turned and left with his schoolbag.

Shen Xingran was sitting in his seat, with one hand supporting his small face, and the other holding a little rabbit pen to scribble on the draft paper. He thought it was not good-looking, so he balled it up and threw it all on Lu Sinian's desk. superior.

Lu Sinian was not angry either, and spread out the balls of draft paper one by one, and patiently put them away.

Lu Sinian's face was full of that kind of pampering that couldn't be concealed, as if it didn't matter if his own children broke the sky.

"Hey, where's my cat?" Shen Xingran drew for a while, then suddenly remembered that her doraemon's pen was missing.

Lu Sinian handed her the doraemon pen she mentioned, "Didn't you get angry yesterday and say you don't want this pen anymore?"

Shen Xingran pursed her lips, "No, I want it, I want it..."

Lu Sinian smiled, and handed over the pen, "Little friend, I also have a kitten, do you want it?"

Shen Xingran tilted his head and said "Yes", and frowned, "Don't you hate kittens the most, when did you raise them? Won't it be hungry at home?"

Lu Sinian stared at her profile, and suddenly laughed, "She won't be hungry..."

Shen Xingran stared at him for a few seconds, and then suddenly realized.

He raised his small hand and patted his forehead, clenched his small pink fist, his small appearance was fierce, "Lu Sinian, are you lying to me again?"

Lu Sinian took out a bag of Doraemon-wrapped candies from his pocket, handed it over, rubbed his nose, and lowered his voice, "Look, I didn't lie to you, I raised your little milk cat... ..."

Shen Xingran's face turned red when she heard the words, and her voice was childish, "You...don't talk nonsense..."

Lu Sinian gave a "tsk", and slightly hooked his thin lips, "Then our family doesn't like brother?"

Shen Xingran remained silent.

Lu Sinian continued, "Why do you not like my brother always staring at his hands?"

(End of this chapter)