The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Lu Wanqin looked around and couldn't help feeling surprised.

It's like watching the video and pressing the pause button, and all the pictures are frozen.

"I can't see that you are not small."

Lu Wanqin glanced at the man again, before waiting for him to say anything, then withdrew his gaze and walked in the direction of Si Xiyou.

"Qinqin, this person is very dangerous, don't get too close."

The man followed nervously and took Lu Wanqin's hand.

Seeing her turn her head to look over, her face flushed again, and she quickly released her hand.

"Uh, sorry."

He apologized in a low voice, lowered his head slightly, and didn't dare to look at Lu Wanqin.

Lu Wanqin couldn't help but chuckle, "What did you just call me?"

The man finally raised his head, his expression visibly nervous.

"Qinqin."

Lu Wanqin raised his eyebrows, "Do you know my name?"

The man nodded, "That night...you said it."

Lu Wanqin thought back for a while, but he couldn't remember what he said that night.

At that time, she drank a little wine. Although she was not drunk, she was indeed a little over the top. Otherwise, she wouldn't get excited and just slept with the little milk dog she saw only once.

"Do you remember what I said?" Lu Wanqin asked.

The man nodded, "Yeah."

Lu Wanqin smiled, her bright facial features were flamboyant, stunning the man's eyes, making him stunned unconsciously.

Seeing this, the corner of Lu Wanqin's mouth smiled even more, raised his hand and touched his face lightly.

"I still have some things to deal with. You go and get in touch with your son first. Oh, by the way, that girl's name is An Luo, your daughter-in-law."

"okay."

The man nodded and walked towards Guan Bao and An Luo, being well-behaved and obedient.

Guan Bao and An Luo: "..."

"Lolo, is he really my father?"

Looking at the peerless beautiful man walking towards him, Guan Bao asked in a low voice.

An Luo next to him nodded, "It seems to be true."

Lu Wanqin walked up to Si Xiyou, and looked at him for a while with his eyes narrowed, feeling very complicated.

"I told you a long time ago that my son is my anti-scale. Even if you and I grew up together, you are not qualified to touch him. So, from now on, Si Xiyou, you and I will never give up."

Lu Wanqin knew that Si Xiyou couldn't respond to her at this time, and she didn't expect to hear any answer.

She reached out, searched Si Xiyou, and found a miniature remote control.

"Lolo."

Lu Wanqin spoke while studying the remote control in his hand.

An Luo responded, "Alas!"

Lu Wanqin turned around and said, "Let your people search this place like a carpet, centered on the coffee shop."

An Luo looked not far away, "Uh, aunt, they..."

Lu Wanqin looked in the direction of An Luo's fingers, and those wearing the dynasty security clothes were all frozen like Si Xiyou.

Lu Wanqin strode over and came to the man, "Uh..."

For a while, she really didn't know what to call him.

"What's your name?"

Lu Wanqin's tone was flat, as if asking his son's father this question was no big deal.

Guan Bao was surprised by his mother again.

He didn't even know his name, yet he gave birth to a son?

"Clear."

He looked up and looked at Lu Wanqin, articulated clearly, and said his name.

Lu Wanqin blinked, "Clear, like a glass body, clear inside and out, good name."

The person who was praised turned red again, inexplicably stained with a bit of shame.

Guan Bao pinched his face and whispered to An Luo next to him: "I am so thick-skinned, why is my father's skin so thin? It's so easy to be shy, how on earth did I get my mother?"

Is it to say that one thing falls into one thing?

Does his mom love this one?

"Shh! Be careful, Auntie will fix you later." An Luo quickly took Guan Bao and took two steps back.

Lu Wanqin took back the gaze that fell on Guan Bao.

"Mingche, let those people go." She pointed to the person who protected the dynasty.

Ming Che smiled lightly, "Okay."

When they raised their hands, those people regained their freedom.

"My mother, this is too mysterious."

Guan Bao looked surprised, and glanced at Si Xiyou who was still in a frozen state.

"You can play freely. You can fix whoever you want, and you can unlock whoever you want?"

"It's not fixed, it's just a skill to control time and space. It's like putting them temporarily in a dimension different from ours, and then stopping the time in that dimension, and they will appear as they are now."

Ming Che explained in great detail, and he didn't mean to hide at all.

Guan Bao couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Cow."

Ming Che smiled, "Our family's blood is special, everyone will have a special skill when they are born, but the time of awakening of the skill is different, I already feel that your skill is about to awaken, and it may be even more powerful than mine by then. ."

"Really? Can I be as stupid as you?"

Guan Bao looked unbelievable.

"You father and son chat first, Lolo, let's go to work."

Lu Wanqin took An Luo directly away.

Lu Wanqin knew better than anyone how much Guan Bao longed to have a father, so let them talk for a while.

"Luo Luo, let them be careful when searching. If Si Xiyou's laboratory is really near here, then there must be organs and the like, and don't cause unnecessary casualties."

Lu Wanqin asked.

The voice also reached Si Muen with An Luo's headset.

Si Muen is now on the outskirts of this area, which is far away.

"Luo Luo, I have already blocked all the roads here. Let's search from the outside, and you must be careful from the inside to the outside."

After speaking, Si Muen started to act.

The whole area is a demolition area. Because of the shelving of the project, it has become a wasteland that no one cares about. Usually, few people come and go.

But Si Xiyou chose to be here and appeared in the cafe ahead of time, which aroused Lu Wanqin's suspicion.

"Lolo, let's start here."

Lu Wanqin and An Luo entered the cafe with the remote control in their hands.

Outside, Guan Bao and Ming Che had been chatting for a while, and the strangeness had long since disappeared.

Maybe this is the power of blood.

"Your name is Ming Che?" Guan Bao asked, "I tell you, you can fool me, but you can't fool my mother, otherwise even if you are my father, I will not be sympathetic."

"My surname is Guan and my name is Mingche. Actually... what I told Qinqin back then might be because she was too drunk that night, so she didn't remember it, but she remembered my surname, otherwise you wouldn't know it. surname."

At the end, Guan Mingche's happy eyes curved into a smile.

"Guanbao, Guan Mingche's treasure, the name is really nice."

He reached out and rubbed Guan Bao's head lightly.

"Qinqin has educated you very well. She has worked hard for so many years."

Guan Bao wanted to slap the hands on his head away, but he moved his fingers several times, but he didn't really do so.

To be rubbed on his head by his own father, just like Uncle Si rubbed Niannian, this is his dream since he was six years old.