The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Beicheng is the season of beautiful flowers and pleasant weather.

The black modified limousine circled most of the city and drove into a compound.

In the center of the compound is a small fountain, surrounded by flowers of different colors, exuding a faint floral fragrance.

"Little princess, we're home."

Si Xinghe took Nian Nian's hand and got out of the car.

There was a long red carpet on the ground, all the way to the front door of the villa.

There were people standing on both sides of the red carpet, respectfully saying hello.

"Welcome home, little lady!"

Nian Nian was a little nervous, and wanted to take his hand out of Si Xinghe's hand, while holding the ferret tightly with the other hand.

Si Xinghe squatted down quickly and asked softly, "Don't Nian Nian like them here? The third uncle will drive them all away."

Getting up, "What are you doing so loudly? You're scaring the little princess, so get out of here!"

The servants quickly dispersed.

"Third uncle, you're scaring your sister."

A half-year-old boy walked over, his facial features were somewhat similar to Si Xinghe, and he had glasses on the bridge of his nose, but he didn't look dull at all.

Si Muen came to Nian Nian, bent down, and tried to exude kindness in his smile, for fear of scaring the little sister who was finally found.

"Hello Niannian, I'm your brother, Si Muen, welcome home."

Niannian's heart was slightly warm, and the sense of blood made her not resist Si Muen, but gave birth to a bit of closeness.

"Hello brother."

The soft and glutinous voice made Si Muen feel more at ease. He smiled and raised his hand to rub her hair, "Niannian's voice is really nice, would you like to call me brother again?"

Si Xinghe slapped his hand away, "I'm sorry, Nian Nian, did the attitude of the third uncle scare you just now? The third uncle is not murdering you."

"Okay, the two of you. What do you do in the yard with Niannian? Parents are waiting."

Si Xiyou came over, and a smile appeared on his serious face when he faced Niannian, "Niannian, I'm your second uncle, welcome home."

"Hello second uncle."

Nian Nian said hello nicely.

Si Xiyou liked it even more in his heart, and sure enough, it was his daughter who was liked by people, and stinky boys were natural enemies.

Glancing at Si Muen, Si Xiyou smiled and held Nian Nian's hand.

"Let's go, the second uncle will take you to see your grandparents. When they heard the news that your third uncle brought you back yesterday, they were all excited and stayed up all night."

The good little princess was snatched away like this, and Si Xinghe hurriedly chased after him, "Second brother, you are cutting Hu!"

Si Muen followed closely, "Dad, slow down, my sister is still young and can't keep up with you."

Si Xiyou glanced down, paused, bent down and hugged Nian Nian directly, rubbed her face, and strode towards the gate of the villa.

Si Xinghe and Si Muen: "..."

"Second brother, you are too treacherous, I haven't hugged the little princess before..."

"dad!"

At the entrance of the villa's gate, the two old men were waiting there with kind expressions. When they saw the little girl who was carried in by Si Xiyou, tears of excitement flashed in their eyes.

"Niannian, old man, it's really our Niannian."

Mrs. Si patted the shoulder of Mr. Si who was in the wheelchair, and her hands were shaking with excitement.

Si Xiyou stepped forward, bent down and put Nian Nian down.

"Dad, Mom, this is Nian Nian."

"Niannian, this is your grandparents."

Seeing the excited appearance of the two old men in front of them who were about to cry, Nian Nian suddenly felt a little helpless, turned her head and looked at Si Xinghe who was walking behind her.

Si Xinghe's heart was poked just like that, and he raised his eyebrows at Si Xiyou very shyly when he ran over.

"Little princess, don't be afraid, this is the father and mother of father and third uncle, that is, your grandparents. Try to walk forward and feel it, eh?"

Be careful, there's a bunch of girls here! ! !