The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Master and brothers are very careful about the little girl's privacy.

Even when I was a child, I usually took a nap with my little girl.

Lin Ling spent a long time in the teacher's door because of her freedom of work. She knew a lot of Xing Jiu'an's little bad habits.

There are always many small bad habits when sleeping, which makes people feel helpless and have a headache, and they don't know what to do with her.

Xing Jiu'an really felt cold in the middle of the night, and wrapped himself in a small thin quilt, wrapping himself into a silkworm baby.

It seemed that it was finally warm, and she fell asleep again.

After staying at Lin Ling's house for two days, Xing Jiu'an was about to go back. Just in time, there was news from Nanxun that the cousin of the Huo family had invited her.

At half past six in the evening, in a private restaurant.

It is not the industry of the Huo family. It seems that he understands Xing Jiu'an's attitude towards the Huo family, and does not want to make Xing Jiu'an unhappy.

This is a very delicious private restaurant. Xing Jiu'an has been here several times and likes a dessert in this restaurant very much.

But it's been a long time since I ate it.

I don't know if it was accidental or what, the cousin of the Huo family ordered a few desserts that Xing Jiu'an liked before the meal.

"It will take a while for the dishes to be served. This one from his family is also delicious. You can try it." Huo Xiaoxiao's mother said softly.

Huo Xiaoxiao also nodded wildly, and then said, "This is really delicious, I like it very much."

Xing Jiu'an did not refuse, and was originally here to eat.

Desserts are small in size and can be eaten in two or three bites.

After eating, they said a few words casually, and it was seen that Xing Jiu'an spoke little, and they did not make Xing Jiu'an feel embarrassed or irritable, and kept their words at a good level.

Soon, the dishes came up.

They speak less.

Originally came to thank Huo Xiaoxiao, Huo Xiaoxiao's parents also prepared gifts, but Xing Jiu'an gave the gift to Huo Xiaoxiao's hands again, and gave her another gift that she had prepared.

He didn't say anything more and just left.

After Xing Jiu'an went out, he just got in the car and received a call before starting the car.

"Boss, someone wants to touch you."

The people on the other end spoke ruthlessly, "Should I go..."

"Is it her?" Xing Jiu'an only said lightly.

The person on the opposite side replied yes, obviously knowing what Xing Jiu'an asked again.

"You don't have to take action yet, but if she wants to send something, stop me."

"it is good."

"I'm going back, don't talk."

"it is good."

Putting the phone aside, Xing Jiu'an didn't start the car, was silent for a while, and smiled again.

However, this smile is extremely cold, as if people have walked to the extremely cold place of the snow-capped mountains.

"Huo Chulan..."

The three fluttering words almost flowed by the wind.

She started the car and left here.

Under the dark night, one person was wearing a delicate long dress, with long hair hanging down to the waist.

"How are things going?"

"Why are you so anxious?" The young man's voice was gentle and helpless.

"I hate her so much."

"I wish she died."

"I hope she can be ruined before she dies."

"I hate that she has other people's affection."

"Okay, according to you, I will help you." The young man's voice was gentle and helpless, but full of doting.

"You must help me."

"It will help you."

"But..." The young man took a step forward, and the two got a little closer, almost touching each other.