Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 491 Qingqing's Guest

Chapter 491 Qingqing’s guest

No matter how big he became now, Luo Chenze couldn't believe him easily.

After all, his brother believed what Mr. Jin said back then, and that's what happened later.

If you think about it carefully, this may lead to disaster in the future.

Qingqing is not yet suitable to reveal her identity, so the fewer people who know about this matter, the better.

Thinking of this, Luo Chenze touched Qingqing's head to express comfort.

"No, please leave."

Hearing this, Mr. Jin glanced at Qingqing reluctantly and walked slowly.

Seeing Mr. Jin's staggering steps, Luo Chenze felt something strange in his heart.

No matter how powerful people were back then, they will also grow old!

Luo Chenze forced himself not to look back and stood motionless, his eyes firm.

Suddenly, the hand holding Qingqing was released. Luo Chenze was startled and lowered his head.

Qingqing let go of Luo Chenze's hand, trotted forward and grabbed Mr. Jin's clothes.

"Grandpa!"

A clear and childish voice sounded. Mr. Jin's eyes widened and he turned his head tremblingly.

Seeing Qing Qing's soft and cute face, Mr. Jin's eyes turned red and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Ai……"

"Qingqing, come back."

Luo Chenze turned around, his voice a little harsh.

Qingqing pouted, "Uncle, give me some time!"

Luo Chenze frowned and lowered his voice: "Qingqing, be obedient."

Qingqing was unhappy and clutched Mr. Jin's clothes tightly.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Jin Lao said: "Don't worry, Chenze, I won't do anything to her."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Luo Chenze snorted coldly, unable to hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

A twinge of pain flashed in Mr. Jin's eyes, and he patted Qingqing's head slowly with his big hand, and asked with a smile: "You are Qingqing, you are so beautiful."

Qingqing smiled, her face flushed.

"Grandpa, thank you."

"Thank me? Haha."

Mr. Jin laughed out loud at Qingqing's polite words, as if the old man who was stumbling to perform his duties just now was not him.

Holding Mr. Jin's vein-covered hand, Qingqing said crisply: "Grandpa, please play with me. My uncle is too busy and has no time to accompany me."

Mr. Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course you can."

"But it depends on whether your uncle is willing."

Qingqing glanced at Luo Chenze and blinked expectantly: "Is that okay? Little uncle."

Luo Chenze shook his head helplessly, "No, he should go back."

Upon hearing Luo Chenze's rejection, Mr. Jin's eyes darkened and he looked a little lonely.

Qingqing was very stubborn, holding Mr. Jin's hand and insisting on walking to the office.

Luo Chenze didn't stop him, his face was full of helplessness.

Song Xiu didn't dare to let Mr. Jin in again, so he stopped in front of the two men.

"Miss Qingqing, I'm sorry, he can't come in."

"Okay." Qingqing was very stubborn, "He is my guest, I want to play with him."

"this……"

Song Xiu was embarrassed and looked at Luo Chenze.

"Just half an hour, no more."

Luo Chenze relaxed and raised his chin: "Assistant Song, go to the conference room first and let the directors wait. I will be there in a moment."

"good."

Luo Chenze ordered so, Song Xiu didn't say anything, just took the documents in his hand and went down.

Mr. Jin looked at Luo Chenze and said in a kind voice: "Chenze, you go ahead and I'll accompany her."

Luo Chenze ignored him, opened the office door, and gave in: "Come in."

"Ai."

Mr. Jin responded, took Qingqing's hand and walked in.

Qingqing glanced at Luo Chenze with a smile, "Thank you, uncle."

"Um."

Luo Chenze's attitude was cold, "No trouble, do you hear that?"

Qingqing nodded obediently, "I will be honest and obedient and not cause trouble to grandpa."

"It's best that this is the case. You little bastard doesn't have much to say that can be trusted."

As he said that, Luo Chenze pinched Qingqing's little nose.

(End of chapter)

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