The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

"Lolo what happened?"

When Si Niannian looked at those photos again, the weird and uneasy feeling in his heart became even worse.

Owen sighed, "Her Royal Highness the princess... eh!"

Before he could finish a sentence, Si Niannian suddenly attacked Owen, Bai Nen's hand was very obvious at night, and he held Owen's throat so precisely.

"Those things don't prove that you are really the person around Luoluo. It's also possible that you kidnapped her from her. Now, take me to see Luoluo."

Si Niannian racked his brains to say something harsh, but there was only so much left in his mouth.

However, the strength in her hands was well controlled, restraining Owen without making him too uncomfortable.

Owen froze for a moment, smiled, but did not resist.

"it is good."

There was a car parked in the depths of this path, which was driven by Owen. He thought that she would dare to get in the car without persuading Si Niannian a few more words, but he did not expect that Si Niannian would not hesitate at all.

Owen was sitting in the driver's seat, Si Niannian was sitting in the back, and a silver needle was added to his fingertips, facing Owen's neck.

"Don't play tricks, or this silver needle will kill you."

Owen drove calmly, always with a polite smile on his face.

He didn't say anything to make Si Niannian calm down or relax. He knew that Si Niannian's behavior was all because he was worried about Her Royal Highness.

Owen was very happy and relieved.

Her Royal Highness's contribution is not one-sided, she has really gained a true friend.

The car slowly drove to the suburbs, getting more and more remote, the night was lonely, and the cold wind was rustling. If it were someone else, I would be scared to tremble.

But Si Niannian just watched calmly as Owen drove the car into a very luxurious castle.

"Where is this?" After getting off the car, the silver needle on Si Niannian's fingertip still did not leave Owen's neck.

"This is the home of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Owen made a 'please' gesture.

Si Niannian thought for a while and put his hand down.

She could see that if Owen wanted to resist, there was a chance, but he never had one.

If he didn't resist, he was just to reassure himself, so about 80% of him should be Lolo's.

Thinking of this, Si Niannian put away the silver needle.

Seeing her action, Owen smiled, "Miss Si, please come with me."

The two entered the big house in the middle. The layout here was luxurious and empty. Si Niannian guessed that if he spoke in this living room, he would hear an echo.

Owen took her into the elevator, and when the elevator door closed, he spoke.

"Can Miss Si promise me one thing?"

"What?" Si Niannian looked over.

Owen dropped his head and leaned forward in a pleading motion.

"When you see Her Royal Highness in a while, can I trouble you not to speak."

Si Niannian was puzzled, "Why?"

Owen looked up and sighed, "This...you'll understand when you see the princess."

Ding!

The elevator door opened.

Owen adjusted his posture, raised his chest and walked out.

The corridor is very long, with fluffy carpets underfoot, and a few oil paintings with beautiful artistic conceptions hanging on the walls on both sides.

Si Niannian didn't understand painting and couldn't see the value, but subconsciously felt that these should be very precious.

Coming to the innermost room, Owen knocked gently on the door.

"His Royal Highness, I'm back," Owen said.

Three seconds later, a voice came from the room, "Come in."

It's Lolo!