The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Chapter 627: Brother, you are such a cute ghost

Xing Jiuan wanted to go home with his senior brother and Ou Qilu Mingxi, but was forced to stay where he was, unable to move half a minute.

Watching the car leave immediately, she struggled for a while, still unable to move.

Xing Jiuan, who was in the dream, was really angry for a while.

The brother must be sad, even if he broke at that time, the brother still came so fast, his eyes were red, and his sad appearance made Xing Jiu'an feel distressed.

She wants to accompany the brother.

At the moment the car left, she heard the exclamation of the crowd, and she subconsciously looked at the place where the accident happened. Mother Huo and Grandma Huo were both unconscious, and they were quickly supported by the people around them to avoid falling to the ground.

Xing Jiuan's mind went blank for a moment.

The doctor happened to be here and took it directly to the hospital.

Xing Jiuan also inexplicably followed in the ambulance.

Later, her mind became heavier and heavier until she completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up, Xing Jiuan's head was blank for a while.

She rubbed her eyes, only to realize that she was awake.

Things about her previous life had appeared in her dreams many times, and there was nothing wrong with her waking up this time.

Huo Chulan is dead, and Wu Lin is in prison again. The two people who hated the most in her previous life have disappeared from her life, and the relationship with the Huo family is just a stranger...

She is satisfied with her current life and has learned to be relieved.

Although she still has some doubts about dreams, life is very good now, and she doesn't feel sad to complain.

Xing Jiu'an stayed in bed for a while, a little awake, got up to wash.

After finishing the order, Lu Zhichen was almost there, and Xing Jiuan walked out of the room.

Mu Qing is sitting in the living room reading a book, wearing casual clothes, her hair is slightly scattered, and a few hairs are curled up, which makes Xing Jiu'an feel very cute.

She walked over to help Mu Qing press, and those hairs still stood tenaciously.

Xing Jiuan laughed out loud.

Mu Qing looked at her helplessly.

"I don't know what's going on, I can't hold it down with water," he explained.

"It's pretty cute." Xing Jiuan said with a smile.

Mu Qing has always had the same temperament as obsessive-compulsive disorder since he was a child. He always kept his hair and clothes clean and tidy. Outside of everyday life, as long as it was not a special situation, he often kept his clothes invisible.

Xing Jiuan felt that Mu Qing was very tired before.

Every day, she strays and rolls, and she can tear down the house. Luo An said that raising her is like raising a Erha!

Mu Qing is very tolerant of Xing Jiu'an who is so strict with himself.

When he was a child, Xing Jiu'an went out to play with soil. After returning, Mu Qing could still hold her and gently wash her face and hands.

Now looking at Mu Qing like this, I can't help but feel cute.

After all, such seniors are not common.

Except when doing dangerous tasks or training, Mu Qing will not let people see him in a half embarrassed.

These few hairs that were right for Mu Qing unintentionally let Mu Qing show another side.

Mu Qing smiled helplessly, "I am so old, how can I be cute!"

Even when he was a child, he had never been described with such a word, and there were still a few twists when he heard it.

"But I just think brother is cute." Xing Jiuan blinked innocently.

Mu Qing smiled and shook her head, "Jiu'an is the cutest."

"Brother is also the cutest!"

Seeing what Mu Qing had to say, Xing Jiuan directly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Well, brother, don't talk about it anymore."

"..."

"You are cute when you say you are cute. Are you a little behaved?"

"Brother, be good!" Xing Jiuan looked helplessly showing that Mu Qing could not help but sighed deliberately.

"..."

Fine!

Be good, be good!

Cute is cute!

The little girl is complimenting him!

Mu Qing can only nod her head.

Xing Jiuan held his face and looked at Mu Qing. Before Mu Qing could ask, she suddenly laughed.

"Brother, you are such a cute ghost!"

"..."

Mu Qing felt that such a name was far from his own, but the little girl stared at him like this, and he didn't want to say anything, so he lowered his head to continue reading.

Xing Jiu'an's phone rang, it was Lu Zhichen who had arrived, and she went to open the door.

Lu Zhichen came in with breakfast.

"Brother, come to eat!" Xing Jiuan called to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing put down the book and walked over.

During the meal, Xing Jiuan said that the mission of the training camp would continue for a period of time. She agreed, but Mu Qing didn't say anything. Xing Jiuan went if he wanted to, and he didn't care.

Lu Zhichen listened, but didn't have any comments.

If he goes to the training camp, he can stay with Xing Jiu'an every day, how could he be unwilling.

Father Lu is now in the company to deal with things, and he has nothing else to do. It is fine to accompany the little girl in the training camp.

Except that there are more people, every day is the same as a date.

After spending a day in the training camp, Xing Jiu'an and Lu Zhichen did not go back directly at night.

Lu Zhichen wanted to take her around more outside.

Xing Jiu'an wants to go to the night market, she just wants to eat some night market snacks.

Lu Zhichen always felt that the stall outside was not very clean, but looking at Xing Jiuan's expectant eyes, he was reluctant to refuse her, so he could only go with her.

The two of them were holding hands and were walking around the lively night market like ordinary couples. After a while, Lu Zhichen had several small bags in his hands.

Xing Jiuan wanted to continue buying, but Lu Zhichen hesitated looking at the bag in his hand.

Xing Jiu'an acted like a baby, "Buy some more. Go back and share it with everyone. I don't have much to eat."

Lu Zhichen followed her to buy some more.

Finally, end the battle with a serving of stinky tofu.

Lu Zhichen looked at the many snacks in his hand, and then looked at the two or three bags in Xing Jiu'an, feeling that he had bought too much.

Wearing a white down jacket, Xing Jiuan happily walked in front of him with the snack he just bought. Lu Zhichen chuckled helplessly, and quickly followed.

Eat as much as you want, the big deal is that he will learn more in the future, and if the little girl wants to eat, he will make it for the little girl.

Xing Jiuan wanted to eat on the way back. She opened the window and ate the stinky tofu in her hand.

I also want to give Lu Zhichen a bite.

Lu Zhichen took it openly.

"Does it taste good?" Xing Jiuan asked while eating.

Lu Zhichen gave a hum.

"Is that delicious?" Xing Jiuan felt that his answer was perfunctory.

She shared her favorite snacks so enthusiastically, how could Lu Zhichen just say one?

Lu Zhichen replied, "It's delicious."

Xing Jiuan was satisfied.

Lu Zhichen was amused by her and wanted to laugh.

The taste was really good, and it was okay to eat. He didn't lie, but he still felt unhealthy in his heart, and he planned to go back and find someone to ask how to make this delicious snack.

He just makes it for the little girl!

Maybe when the little girl feels like it, she will stay with him in order to eat more and more delicious food.