Quick Wear Peace

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he said, "Didn't you say last time that mom always asked us where we went, was she spying on us? Now that she doesn't ask, it means she doesn't care about us."

Xu Qin looked at Meng Yanchen aggrievedly: "Brother..."

"My mother didn't care about me. I told her in advance that I would be back later. She wanted to rest at this time, but she was worried about me, so she waited for me to come back."

After a day, he thought clearly about what Xu Qin said. It was because they did not tell their parents in advance, and they were worried that something might happen. But since he told them in advance, his mother did not blame him.

"That's because..." Xu Qin had nothing to say and just looked at Meng Yanchen with aggrieved eyes.

Meng Yanchen was originally happy, but for some reason he felt a little tired. He did not immediately comfort her like he did before: "Qinqin, it's time for you to grow up."

He put down his chopsticks, turned around and went upstairs to his room.

Xu Qin looked at Meng Yanchen's leaving back, his eyes full of madness.

"Happiness is 20 percent."

Xiaoyi's report startled An Ning who was having a meal.

"Demoted?" He suddenly said, "It can't be because of Xu Qin."

"It's very possible."

An Ning felt that the food in her mouth no longer tasted delicious.

I went to the kitchen and took out the fruits and cake dough from the refrigerator.

The round dough is filled with various fruits and coated with a layer of cream, which is thin in some places and thick in others.

After thinking for a moment, he applied thicker paint on the thin areas, and kept applying it back and forth.

An Ning looked at the "hugely thick" cake in front of her with satisfaction, and Xiaoyi also clapped his hands out of respect.

She took out a packaging box, carefully put it in, put it in the refrigerator, and fell asleep contentedly.

"Meng Yanchen." An Ning waved happily to Meng Yanchen.

Meng Yanchen turned around, stopped, and waited for An Ning.

"Brother, who is she..." Xu Qin looked at An Ning who was running over in confusion.

"Classmate." A faint voice came.

However, Xu Qin, who had lived with Meng Yanchen for many years, could hear a hint of joy in his voice.

"She is..." An Ning leaned her head to look at the heroine, a good girl.

"My sister, Xu Qin."

An Ning didn't say anything else, but just smiled and nodded at Xu Qin.

"Are you my brother's classmate?" Xu Qin felt a sense of crisis.

"Yes." An Ning walked beside Meng Yanchen.

"Don't think my brother is cold. In fact, he is very caring." He talked a lot about how his brother took care of him.

An Ning couldn't help but complain in her heart: Your brother is so good at taking care of you, why don't you like your brother, but instead like Song Yan who only makes plain porridge for you.

Dictation of Xu Qin's words brought her to the classroom. When they left, An Ning seemed to see something vaguely.

Song Yan pushed Xu Qin against the wall and jealously lifted her chin with his index finger.

Xu Qin looked at Song Yan shyly.

There were people nearby making a fuss.

An Ning felt that her three views were greatly shocked.

He glanced at Meng Yanchen vaguely, not knowing whether he had seen it or not.

"what happened?"

Meng Yanchen noticed An Ning's gaze and asked in confusion.

"It's okay, it's okay." An Ning smiled.

When it was time for lunch, everyone else went to eat and they were the only two left in the class.

An Ning took out the cake that was stored in a freezer bag from her schoolbag.

"Here you go." She pushed the cake to Meng Yanchen's table.

Meng Yanchen frowned slightly as he looked at the ugly cake with a thick layer of cream.