The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

The little boy has inherited the advantages of his parents' appearance, and he looks very cute. Now he looks like a handsome young man, and he can vaguely see his handsome appearance when he grows up.

It's just that he is a little distressed with his head drooping now.

Watching my mother hum a song while packing up.

It's okay to hum a song, but her insufficiency is particularly tormenting to people's ears.

"Mom, when will my aunt come?" he asked in a low voice.

The young boy who was still trying to demolish the house seemed to be sealed by something, and he looked very well-behaved.

His mother looked over when she heard the words, hooked her lips, and said with a wicked smile, "We're leaving now, and we'll see my aunt soon."

"Son, are you happy?"

Seeing the smile on his mother's face, the little boy paused, "...Happy."

In fact, he didn't want his aunt to come. She was good-looking and would play with him. She was also very cool and handsome. He liked her very much...

that is……

The little boy sighed and sat down on his small bench.

"Are you causing damage if you don't clean up?" As soon as he sat down, his mother asked sideways.

That expression, more or less malicious.

The little boy paused, "Clean up."

"Give you five minutes, in five minutes, I'll pack up, let's go to the airport."

The little boy answered without turning his head while cleaning up.

"I know, I know."

Sure enough, it arrived in five minutes.

"Son, let's go."

The little boy looked at the things he hadn't sorted out, "Mom, can I not go?"

The woman didn't speak, just looked at him, holding the keys and mobile phone in her hands.

"please!"

"Then you stay at home, don't open the door to strangers, and don't go out, understand?"

"Okay, okay, mom, let's go, don't let my aunt wait in a hurry."

The woman was pushed outside first.

She locked the door and got into the elevator.

The little boy seemed relieved and began to clean up the damage he had done.

Toys are neatly arranged.

Dirty areas should be cleaned up.

The clothes are too dirty to be changed...

Xing Jiu'an finally got off the plane with her small suitcase, looked around, and saw her senior sister who was waiting for her.

She walked over quickly.

"Sister."

The two met and hugged.

"Jiu'an, stay here for two more days this time. By the way, help me take care of that guy."

"please."

Xing Jiu settled down.

She thought for a while, "I'll be back in two days at most."

"Anything to do?"

"No." She smiled.

"Then why don't you stay with me for a few more days?" Senior Sister pretended to be sad.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Xing Jiu Anxin thought that if every brother and sister told her like this, she probably wouldn't have to worry about her own affairs for two or three months.

Xing Jiu'an firmly refused.

"Senior sister, you have to learn to be independent."

"I can't keep helping you."

"..."

The sister was stunned.

"You can't even coax me?"

"……Oh."

Senior sister smiled helplessly and pulled Xing Jiu'an into the car.

"Let's go back quickly, or you'll piss me off."

Xing Jiu'an was innocent, "I didn't."

Senior Sister gave her a funny look, "You don't have you don't have."

"Sister, what are you doing this time?"

"Miaomiao is very good."

"It's not like you can't control it."

"You asked me to come here, I thought I was very fierce, and I could make him obedient as soon as I came here!"

"Isn't that so!"