【chapter 9】

When those clear eyes returned to Yu Suye, only pitiful innocence remained.

Through those clear eyes, Yu Suye discovered a big problem.

The little girl only ate the meat inside the steamed buns, and even the steamed bun that she personally handed to Bian Yixing, she secretly spit out the skin.

"How can a child be picky about food?"

Bian Yixing had been scolded by his old father for being picky about food not long ago.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to his mother, his mother did not become better at fooling him.

"The skin has no taste."

Bian Yixing's voice was soft. In the huge university cafeteria, under the loud noise, Yu Suye could still clearly hear every word of Bian Yixing's explanation, even though several other people in the dormitory pulled Xingxing and didn't want her to care.

But Yu Suye still felt that children of this age should not be so picky about food, or even waste food. The coquettish little face seemed to remind her at any time that if she didn't care about her contact with other men just now, she had no reason to make trouble.

Maybe for people from a family like Bian Yixing, a small bun skin is just a tasteless bun, and it's not a pity to throw it away.

"Xingxing, you have to know that there are still many children in this world who simply can't get enough to eat. In sub-Saharan Africa, many children there die because of hunger."

This sentence seemed familiar.

Bian Yixing finally remembered that his mother had said this when the three of them lived together.

It turned out that mother was still mother.

"Xingxing was wrong, Xingxing will change." Bian Yixing was anxious at this time, "Susu, can you please not abandon Xingxing?"

How could Yu Suye bear to do that? Although the little guy was a little bit spoiled and a little more picky about food than ordinary children, he was not very bad.

She ruffled Bian Yixing's hair and said, "Don't worry, I took your father's money, and it should be my turn to take care of you these days."

Bian Yixing felt relieved to hear this answer.

Children never try to figure out why, whether it's their father's money or their mother's love, they only care about being with the most important person.

She swallowed a small steamed bun in front of everyone with satisfaction, as if she had turned over a new leaf, causing everyone else present to burst out in laughter.

But soon, Bian Yixing found that she was full.

How could Yu Suye not see through it? She wanted to take the little guy to school to digest the food.

And the other close sisters were also inseparable.

It happened to be a special weekend, and the campus was full of people. Everyone was cautious, fearing that someone would snatch their cute baby.

Yu Suye was a little moved by the harmony in the dormitory.

If any one of them was missing, perhaps taking in Bian Yixing would become impossible.

For this reason, she was willing to be the host, "Let's take Xingxing out to play together, I'll treat you."

Xiao Yang, who loves studying, put aside the homework she wanted to prepare for future graduate studies, and Qi Mei directly pigeonholed her male god friend who was still in an ambiguous period. As the biggest idle person in the dormitory, Song Yuren, she did not give up anything for this, and her little face was like a flower.

"Where do you want to go to play?"

Yu Suye subconsciously asked today's protagonist Bian Yixing.

The little one realized that her favorite amusement park might be too childish for her mother.

She flattered, "Susu, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."

In the past, it was her mother who accommodated her; now, it was her turn to repay her mother.

Yu Suye was obviously stunned, and the coquettish child became sensible and well-behaved in an instant. However, she couldn't help but think, is the place where they usually play suitable for bringing a child of this age?

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Regardless of whether it is suitable or not, several female college students have brought their little ones to the outside of the newly opened shopping mall.

The newly opened outlet is very large, and Area B has not been fully decorated yet. But this does not affect the liveliness and noise of the shopping mall.

The huge Brown Bear doll, the various sparks and decorative flowers everywhere, the scene was obviously fake, and the people who used to think taking pictures was too boring were all instructing Xingxing on how to move in front of the camera.

"Yes, make a heart with your hands."

"Try putting your hands on your hips again!"

"Are you done? I want to take a photo with Xingxing too!"

These people took photos with Bian Yixing on this background that they used to think was commercial and rigid. This excitement and climax of a dormitory was immediately misunderstood when others saw it.

"Excuse me, is this kid a star?"

Although Yu Suye wanted to laugh, she said proudly for the kid, "She's not a star, she's my sister."

This did not hinder the enthusiasm of passers-by.

Passersby were amazed at the child's good looks and wanted to line up, some even stayed there to wait for a photo with the child. As a result, there was an endless line of people lining up, but Yu Suye was afraid that it would be too tiring for the baby to maintain the same pose, so she declined several friends who wanted to take photos with her.

The little guy she rescued from under the sparkling silver tree rubbed against her again.

Then he smiled tirelessly.

Yu Suye took her to the legendary KTV with three 5.0 ratings on the Zhongjing City ratings list.

This was Qimei's idea, saying that the people from the next dormitory had come to the outlet to sing a long time ago, "There are a lot of fruits in it, which can replenish vitamins for our stars."

This was the first time in Yu Suye's life that she heard about going to a KTV to replenish nutrition.

Bian Yixing, who had never sung karaoke before, naturally cooperated with them with joy.

But Yu Suye still felt that this place was not a good one.

If the boss knew that she took his money and brought his daughter to such a colorful and decadent place, would he want to kill her?

But deep in her heart, there was another voice.

But the boss didn't know if he had a surveillance camera on her, so how could he know her whereabouts accurately? What's more, she had been dragging his daughter around the mall for so long that her legs were already sore.

We have to find a place to rest for a while.

It is said that relatives often bring their children to sing to entertain the adults during the New Year.

But when this thought just came to mind, Yu Suye found that the head of the dormitory was already holding Bian Yixing and sitting next to the microphone, ready to let Bian Yixing show off his singing voice.

This... Letting the daughter of the boss entertain these poor students, isn't it a bit too much?

Yu Suye didn't think it was good, but Bian Yixing opened his mouth.

"I've been reading books of old, the legends and the myths."

A very popular collaboration song between Coldplay and The Chainsmokers.

But when sung by a child's voice that seems to have been kissed by an angel, there is an indescribable soothing and moving feeling. Every sliding note sung by the child's voice always hits the ceiling of the vocal unexpectedly.

She felt that she was no longer in a mediocre KTV practice room, but in some kind of fairyland.

"Who taught you this song?"

Yu Suye couldn't help but be curious. Bian would listen to such soft music at home. Shouldn't he just listen to some indifferent songs? Wasn't he thinking about taking his career to the next level, or was he scheming about how to possess a little white flower like Xu Qianqian?

"It's my mother."

The child's eyes sparkled.

Although Yu Suye couldn't stop gossiping in her mind, considering the feelings of little Bian Yixing, she didn't ask a single question. But

Bian Yixing suddenly raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Don't you even ask how my mother is doing?"

The air was silent for half a second.

Maybe it was because Yu Suye had greeted them, or maybe it was because the little girl's attitude towards her family last night was too intense, everyone kept silent about the Xingxing family.

But today, the subject was changed, and the little girl immediately adjusted her expression. She asked herself and answered.

"She is as beautiful as Susu."

Those words were like cotton candy floating in the air.

Sweet and soft.

Yu Suye was flattered today and forgot the environment they were in.

Until she picked up the microphone, before she had time to open the mic, she suddenly received a WeChat message from the side.

"How is she?"

Yu Suye guiltily cut off all the sound sources present and signaled everyone to be silent, but she still felt guilty.

She thought for a long time and replied, "Xingxing is fine, don't worry, Mr. Bian."

The eldest brother bumped into him exactly, and felt that there was a cat on his phone.

Yu Suye whispered, "She is Xingxing's parent. Do you think she wants her child to sing karaoke with us or to study with us?"

Several female college students were instantly depressed.

If Yu Suye's employer knew that they took the money and took their children out to have fun, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Students who have been tutors also know that some parents nowadays are always on the line.

What's more, Xingxing doesn't look like the daughter of an ordinary family.

Yu Suye only hoped that the boss would not ask routine questions and not get to know more deeply. After seemingly waiting for her reply, the boss did not respond for a long time, and he probably did not intend to ask in detail.

The alarm was lifted, and the female college students in the room breathed a sigh of relief. Only Bian Yixing, who was unaware of the situation, took off his shoes and wanted to continue humming on the sofa.

Just when Yu Suye thought the crisis was over and everyone could continue to have fun, she received another WeChat message.

Yu Suye had a bad feeling.

Sure enough.

It was the same as before, without any emotion, "Come out."

Bian Yuan was just outside the wall, leaning against the wall, listening to the movement inside, and pinching off the cigarette in his hand at the right time.