In the living room of the Yang family.

The little princess leaned in Hanhan's arms, crying so sad, her big crystal eyes were swollen from crying, and she held her brother with tears for comfort.

Woo...

The little princess’s money was stolen, and the cake was also stolen...

The person who stole her money and cake was actually the little boy she had always regarded as a good friend.

The little princess is so sad, what about the most basic trust between people?

"Okay, don't cry, brother buys you cake." Han Han frowned, Xiao Chuan gently wiped the little princess's tears with his hands.

"Really?" Momo raised her head immediately when she heard that there was a cake, her tears stopped in an instant.

After thinking about it, I hugged Han Han so sadly.

"Brother, why did the little beggar leave?" The good friend she had just made left without saying a word.

Also stole the little princess' cake.

The little princess hates him...

"He should be home." Han Han's **** eyes blinked, and a sly light flashed across his eyes.

Would he say that he actually watched the little boy leave?

Of course he couldn't admit it at this time.

He was worried that he didn't know how to send the little boy away, and now he was gone by himself, no one would **** his sister from him, he couldn't ask for it.

"Then he will come back to find the little princess again?" Momo raised her hand and wiped her tears, asking sadly.

"You can't bear him?" Han Han frowned even more tightly.

Momo seriously tilted her head and thought for a while, before saying angrily, "The people who snatched the little princess cake are all bad guys. I think he will return my cake."

Han Han: "..."

In the eyes of foodies, can you think of anything other than cakes?

"Momo, do you remember when you saw that little boy?" Yang Muya walked in from outside, walked in front of Momo, and reached out to hug her.

"Remember, when you are ready to eat cake after dinner." Momo remembered that after speaking, remembering the cake that she had stolen before she could eat it, her eyes were red again.

The little princess is so wronged...

"Madam, I checked the surveillance. Just as the little lady said, the child went upstairs after the little lady fell asleep. He probably went back to the room and took the money before leaving."

The butler walked to Yang Muya and replied respectfully.

Hearing that it was the private money and cake that the little boy was chatting secretly, the little princess suddenly cried out sad again.

"Grandma..."

As soon as Yan Chengchi walked in from outside with Xia Changyue in his arms, he heard the little princess crying, his nerves froze, stepped forward, put Xia Changyue on the sofa, and went to hug his little princess.

"What happened?" Yan Chengchi took out the handkerchief and wiped the tears for his little princess.

Looking at her crying red and swollen eyes, she asked with a frown.

"The kid who was kidnapped with Momo left by himself..." Yang Muya said all the things that just happened.

Hearing this, Yan Chengchi's eyes dimmed slightly.

Before his people could find out the background of the little boy, they left by themselves?

"Baba, he stole the little princess' cake!" Momo got down from Yang Muya's arms and hugged Yan Chengchi's thighs and began to cry.

Dou Da's tears swish down, pitifully.

Yan Chengchi's heart tightened and quickly hugged her.

"Do you feel bad about losing a friend, or do you feel bad about the cake?"

"It hurts!" Mo Mo's tender voice was crying dumb, the more I thought about it, the more I was wronged.