The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

Chapter 304: Finally found the home

  Chapter 304 Finally Found Qiaojia

   Junior Brother?

   What Junior Brother?

  Who is here?

  I don't know now.

   "Well? Didn't that kid tell you?"

   Granny Shang finally realized something was wrong.

   "I told the old man before that this matter has to be done as soon as possible today. It can't delay your getting along with your junior brother. After all, you haven't seen each other for a long time."

  Tang Jin has a serious face.

   "So that's the case, I said, mother-in-law is not in a hurry, why don't you take a rest first and then look at the house."

   The small dumpling has a calm tone and a milky voice.

   "No one informed me, including my brother and master and others from the Sanqing Taoist Temple—"

  Tang Jin had to realize one thing.

   She has a little junior brother who has gone home, and has not been discovered yet.

  Tang Jin pinched the corner of his clothes, still looking forward: "Which one is it?"

   Although she already had seventy to eighty percent certainty in her heart.

   "Su Qian, the one who went to your Taoist temple only two years ago, looks so good now, he even greeted me on the plane, what a good boy."

  Tang Jin:…

  She knew it!

   The most rebellious little junior brother of Quan Sanqing Taoist Temple has appeared!

   The last time my senior brother came to the Tang family, he was preoccupied with it, and complained that she didn't call him much, but always wanted to call senior brother.

Her younger junior brother is much older than her, but she entered the Sanqing Taoist temple late, and her abilities are relatively poor in all aspects. It is because she was used to scrambling in society in her early years. Don't look at his stupid beauty, he is actually quite smooth. Sophisticated, look at people and things.

   And he is very good at fighting people, and his face has become a set of things. If she and her master hadn't picked them up back then, it's not clear what this person would have been like.

  Mother-in-law, don't be deceived by his innocent appearance!

   He is much more 'black-hearted' than today!

   Little Sesame Ball thought so.

But looking at the trusting eyes of the customer, Xiao Dianzhu couldn't tell the truth about his younger brother's family, so he had to send the second old man up and get back to the car. Before Tang Wenhuo could speak, the little dumpling's eyes widened and took Out of the phone, he clicked and dialed a number.

  This little guy is usually calm and calm, maybe he has a lot of experience with strong winds and waves, and nothing can scare her, and it is rare to see her in a bit of a hurry.

   Tang Wenhuo raised his eyebrows.

   After a few seconds, a gentle and soft voice rang from the phone.

   "Today today? What's the matter? Do you miss Senior Brother? Don't worry, Master hasn't been out recently. Although the slate on the steps at our door has broken two pieces, nothing really happened, so don't worry."

   Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Ye Changan's gentle and gentle voice—

  The slate of the Sanqing Taoist Temple is going to be replaced again. Has the last door plaque been repaired?

   is another account.

   The little pillar, who regards supporting his family as his responsibility, thought subconsciously in his heart, and then he reacted.

   "Brother, why are you so calm?"

   Tang Jin's soft little voice increased in volume.

   In the courtyard of the Sanqing Taoist Temple, Ye Changan, who was squinting and virtuously swept the flowers in the courtyard, asked back in a daze.

   "Yes, what's the matter?"

   "Senior Brother, do you know where Junior Brother Su Qian is?"

   "He? Didn't he sleep in his room—"

  Tang Jin heard the sound of Ye Changan stopping to sweep the floor, followed by very light footsteps, and then pushed open the door with a creak.

   "Su Qian?"

   "—Senior brother, I'm sleeping."

   Tang Jin and Ye Changan frowned at the same time.

   Ten seconds later—

   Ye Changan's panicked voice rang from the phone.

   "This little **** recorded a voice, made a device, and the voice sounded as soon as he heard the voice!! He's gone home!"

  Tang Jin:…

   "He ran away without saying a word to me! This little **** doesn't want me to bring him back and clean it up!"

   The gentle but confused Senior Brother Ye has been fooled for a day.

   "Fortunately, I thought he was uncomfortable because of too much activity yesterday, so I haven't called him! Today he's looking for you?"

  Tang Jin is serious.

   "No, I don't know where he is either."

   This is a really weird thing.

   He came to God just to find her, and since he arrived, he didn't send her a message, nor did he come to the door to wait.

The    person has disappeared so far. If it wasn't for the reminder from the second businessman, I'm afraid Ye Changan would have found out at night when he felt something was wrong.

   Ye Changan looked at the recording device under the quilt, squinted and pulled the corners of his lips.

  Who knows where this little sick girl can go? -

   is too dangerous.

-

  Senior brother and sister were thinking separately on both sides of the phone.

   Just a thought is that this little sick girl is dangerous in itself.

   The other clenched his own little pink fist.

   "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I will definitely send the little Junior Brother back, and I will definitely not let the Junior Junior Brother be bullied!"

   Bullied…

"This-"

   Ye Changan paused and seemed to want to say something, but stopped again.

   I feel that my junior sister's weak buff to my family members is set to the highest every time.

  The master with strong Feng Shui metaphysics ability is also one of the best among the masters and uncles. For their juniors, they are immortals walking in the world.

   But in the eyes of the junior sister, the master is a poor little who needs to rely on her to support him.

   including him.

  Although his opinions on Feng Shui metaphysics are average, as long as it is a spooky ghost, a ghost, a ghost, a ghost, and a ghost, he will not be able to escape from the ruling of his peach wood sword.

   But in the eyes of the junior sister, he is always confused and stupid and needs to take good care of the senior brother.

   Not to mention being picked up by her, Su Qian, who has many problems.

   He is good-looking, slick and sophisticated and pretends to be weak. In fact, he has a miserable background and a complicated situation—every point is really poking at the desire to protect his junior sister.

   Ye Changan finally let out a long sigh.

   Thinking of Xiao Bingjiao's face that changed when she said that.

  Slightly sick, charming and well-behaved are always divided.

   It is inevitable that he has a little bit of trouble with him, let alone others.

   Okay, so be it.

   "I'll tell Master, if you find someone, I'll pick them up after a while."

  —

   Tang Wenhuo held his sister in his arms.

  Tang Jin puffed up his little cheeks, trying to discuss with his brother what to do if there were rebellious children at home.

  Like little adults.

   made Tang Wenhuo dumbfounded.

   But because the eldest brother of the Tang family loves his sister and responds to his needs, he is not perfunctory like other adults.

   Instead, he tilted his head and thought about it carefully.

   There are not many rebellious children in the Tang family.

  The two-bedroom and three-bedroom are basically quite obedient.

   But I heard that his father was very rebellious when he was young, but he is not as strong as him. After all, Tang Chuang has his beautiful and lovely mother in charge.

  As the biggest rebellious young man in the Tang family, Tang Wenhuo thought carefully about the situation where he was cleaned up by his father, and what his grandfather always threatened him from time to time.

   After a while, I was sure.

   "Beat it hard, you know it's bad when it hurts."

   Tang Jin: Got it

   Little Junior Brother: ? ? ? ? ? ?

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   (end of this chapter)