Chapter 95 Missing Pastries
"Aunt Li, I'm hungry." Lin Yi stroked his shriveled belly, flattened his little lips, and looked at the nanny pitifully.

Lin Yi's appearance was completely subconscious.

Aunt Li sighed when she saw Lin Yi's timid look.

If the wife sees the young lady like this, she will definitely be angry again.

In the eyes of the wife, everyone should look like a lady and a famous family.

This pair of pear blossoms with rain, hesitant appearance, petty.

Most importantly, the little white flower around Mr. is really annoying.

"Miss, you are the eldest lady of the Lin family, you..."

Speaking of this, Aunt Li stopped talking and stopped talking.

There are some things that she can't talk about.

Lin Yi blinked her eyes in a daze, unable to understand the inevitable connection between eating and the righteous young lady.

It has to be said that the brain circuits of Lin Yi and Aunt Li are not on the same line at all.

This seems to be a kind of generation gap.

And when Aunt Li looked at Lin Yi's eyes that were as clear as water, she thought again that Miss was still a child.

"Okay, Aunt Li has prepared small pastries and juice for you."

Lin Yi followed Aunt Li step by step.

The Lin family is very large, and it is completely opposite to the Wangfu.

Large floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright sunlight casts warmth all over the place.

Lin Yi knew that the transparent thing was called glass.

The master told her that the more frightened she is, the more she has to be calm and calm.

Therefore, Lin Yi kept telling himself not to be nervous, not to be nervous.

Aunt Li turned her head, and saw a little girl in a light pink dress, with big eyes, sparkling, and clear.There was a slight blush on the fair little face, and the small cherry mouth was as moist and tender as jelly.

Anyone who has seen Miss will probably praise her for being a cute little girl carved in powder and jade.

Even the scorching hot summer sun looks a little more comfortable.

"Aunt Li?" Lin Yi frowned slightly.

The frowning look very much like Jing Ye, quite calm and pretentious.

It's just coupled with that cute and tender little face, which adds a few hints of a smile, so there is no majesty at all.

If Jing Ye were here, he would definitely poke Lin Yi's forehead.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just think Miss and Madam really look alike." Aunt Li pretended to be nonchalant.

When Lin Yi held the pastry in his hand, his nose twitched and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The color is not good and the taste is not that pure.

For some reason, I am used to the pastries that Jing Ye brings back every day, and the others are hard to notice.

All of a sudden, Lin Yi lost interest.

She misses her master a little.

In this world, the master is the only person who treats her so well.

It was a hundred times stronger than the pair of parents who wanted to throw her away.

"Miss, why don't you eat?" Aunt Li looked at Lin Yi strangely.

Lin Yi put down the plate, got up to wash his hands, and said lightly, "Suddenly I lost my appetite."

Such a quiet appearance, if Jing Ye saw it, how could he believe that it was a little crying bag that insisted on getting tired of him?

Lin Yi walked into the piano room, looked at the female teacher who had been waiting by the side, feeling uneasy.

She had never seen a piano, let alone played it.

"Miss Lin." The female teacher bent over to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at the female teacher in front of her in a white dress, solid color high heels, and her black hair neatly draped behind her, and she didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)

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