The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Xing Jiu'an's people arrived soon, and there were three people, all in their twenties.

The first one who walked a little quickly saw Xing Jiu'an and showed a big smile.

"Boss, I miss you to death."

However, knowing Xing Jiu'an's temperament, he didn't go up to ask for a hug.

After all, if you want it, you won't give it.

The two people in the back were relatively silent, and saw Xing Jiu'an just smiled slightly, but they could see that they were happy.

Lu Zhichen and Xing Jiu'an took them to the room where the man was.

"Is that the man, boss?" The talkative young man was not psychologically prepared, and was shocked when he saw the man's appearance.

It is really the man's appearance that is too terrifying, like a mummified corpse in ancient legends, which is terrifying and terrifying.

"Um."

The other two picked up the man who was sitting there.

"Don't hurt my son, don't touch him." The man stared at Xing Jiu'an tightly, his turbid eyes turned fierce.

Xing Jiu'an ignored him and let him take him away.

"Boss, this is the document."

Xing Jiu'an took it over, "I see, you can take him away."

"Be careful that people look at him at all times."

"Don't worry, boss."

Xing Jiu'an has already sent a message saying that this man can tell fortunes, and it seems that there is some sorcery, but now, he probably can't do anything.

The reason why Xing Jiu'an mentioned his son was to test him.

As she thought, this man is probably doing too many bad things now.

However, she still has to tell her master about this.

On the way back with the God of War, Xing Jiu'an sat in the passenger seat this time.

"What do you want to eat?" Xing Jiu'an asked.

"It's all right, I'll go wherever you want to go, the guest is the host."

"That's where it was last time."

"Okay, I'll take the God of War home first."

Xing Jiu'an was a little reluctant, but didn't say it.

"it is good."

When the God of War heard that he was going to send it back, he cried aggrievedly in the back seat.

Xing Jiu'an softened, but when she thought that she and Lu Zhichen would go back soon after having dinner, and couldn't accompany him, it might be better to let the God of War go home and eat just in time.

She looked back, and the God of War looked at her and called softly.

"God of war, can I see you when I have time?"

"Ugh..."

Xing Jiu'an wanted to say something, but suddenly a call came in.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, suddenly a little worried.

"Hello." Xing Jiu'an whispered.

The other party said a lot, and Xing Jiu'an listened silently.

"Otherwise, you can come to me, and here you can play as you wish, and..."

"No, I'm fine here." Xing Jiu'an quickly and quietly refused.

"I'm about to eat, I don't have time, talk later, goodbye."

After speaking, he hung up the phone without any hesitation.

She doesn't want to go mining.

Lu Zhichen couldn't help bending his lips, such Xing Jiu'an always made him feel very cute.

Just like when I was a child, if you don't want to do something, you must quickly refuse and run away immediately.

Little girl, running fast.

Unexpectedly, growing up is still like this.

However, thinking of Xing Jiu'an's occasional indifference to him, he couldn't help but want to sigh.

It turned out that the only thing that changed was his attitude towards him.

Lu Zhichen wondered if he should be sad for a while.

But Xing Jiu'an didn't give him this time.

"Why did you adopt the God of War in the first place?"