The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

When they got home, Ou Qi and Lu Mingxi had already prepared dinner.

Xing Jiu'an took off his coat at that time.

She suddenly remembered something, took off the necklace and handed it to Luo An.

"You help me return it to Auntie."

Luo An took it over, "Okay."

"Jiu'an, go up and change your clothes before eating." Mu Qing said.

He was worried that Xing Jiu'an would catch a cold after wearing so little. After all, the temperature is really cold now.

Xing Jiu'an responded and went to change clothes.

When Mu Qing and the others came, they brought her an extra suitcase of clothes.

It was Xing Jiu'an who had packed it up in advance, but she brought it up to trouble herself.

"By the way, Luo An, my suitcase..."

She remembered that she seemed to put her suitcase in Luo An's car before she came out of Luo's house, but Luo An did not drive over.

"I remember, put Senior Brother Mu Qing in the car, and I'll get it for you."

Xing Jiu'an then went back to the room to change clothes.

Luo An went out to get her a suitcase.

Just saw Qi Xuan sent him a message.

He clicked to see.

[Qi Xuan: Luo An, I think you and Xing Jiu'an are a good match, and she is also very good, and she looks better than me, I admit her, I wish you happiness, I will not pursue you in the future, nor Will continue to like you again! ]

After reading it, Luo An smiled, but did not reply to her.

Luo An has always regarded Qi Xuan as a sister from another family. Before, Qi Xuan liked him and pursued him without any scruples, which made him quite unhappy.

Even when he was abroad, Qi Xuan would go there once in a while, and he couldn't hide.

Although he has nothing to do with Xing Jiu'an, and there is no possibility of anything, it is also a good thing that Qi Xuan gives up and likes to pursue him.

When I returned with my suitcase, I couldn't hide the joy.

"Luo An, why are you suddenly... so nervous?" Xing Jiu'an put on a light gray home uniform and asked in a puzzled manner as he watched Luo An come in.

"Xing Eryi, you are really your brother's little lucky star!"

"..."

"Take medicine when you are sick, come and eat when you are not sick."

"Okay." Luo An put the suitcase away and went to wash his hands.

"Why is he so happy all of a sudden?" Xing Jiu'an asked Mu Qing.

Mu Qing shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

After dinner, Xing Jiu'an received a message from Mr. Ling, telling her to arrive before nine o'clock tomorrow.

Because it is the first day, the time is not very strict.

Those young masters and young ladies from rich families all have to live there, and they have to be given time to clean up.

After Xing Jiu'an replied to Mr. Ling, the other party called her again.

"Grandpa Ling." Xing Jiuan called softly.

"Jiu'an, I have arranged a few people for you. You are the chief officer, and they are your assistants. If possible, you can let those people train with those children."

"it is good."

"There is a place to live at the training ground. If you find it troublesome to go back and forth, you can live there. I have someone specially prepared a room for you. If you don't want to live there, you can usually go there during the day to rest for a while."

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa Ling."

"I want to thank you for making you waste so much time here..."

"No." Xing Jiu'an chuckled, "I'm also a little interested, otherwise I wouldn't agree to you, right?"

Mr. Ling knew that Xing Jiu'an was comforting him.

To be honest, he has always felt guilty about it.

Moreover, this time Xing Jiu'an was asked to help in the past, although it was paid, but Xing Jiu'an did not ask for it.

Although Mr. Ling is not very clear about Xing Jiu'an's affairs, the most common international task commissions are hundreds of thousands, and the tasks done by Xing Jiu'an are at the top of the rankings.

In three months, even if Xing Jiu'an only took a few tasks, it would be much more than what he got for free now.

But he also felt that Xing Jiu'an was the most suitable candidate. As soon as he knew about this, he immediately thought of Xing Jiu'an.

Mr. Ling and Xing Jiu'an said that if they need his help in the future, just open their mouths, and he will definitely help those who can help.

Xing Jiu'an said yes with a smile.

In fact, Mr. Ling also knows that this possibility is very small.

Xing Jiu'an's background is mysterious, and if there is something she can't solve, it should be difficult for him to help.

However, he will also try to help Xing Jiu'an.

After hanging up the phone, Xing Jiu'an looked at her phone and saw a message from Lu Zhichen.

It was the photo of the God of War. Lu Zhichen said that the God of War was not good at all and always murdered him.

Xing Jiu'an smiled and replied to him a few words, but she didn't chat a few words. She said that she still had something to do, so she stopped replying to Lu Zhichen.

Although it's okay to arrive before nine o'clock tomorrow, the place is a little far, and it takes about an hour to go from where she lives.

And Mu Qing will definitely let her have breakfast, so let's rest early.

In fact, in the past, there were times when I was busy for two or three days and only took a short rest, but I didn't feel anything at that time.

Now it may be because I have been idle for too long, and suddenly I have to get up early, which makes me a little lazy.

...

The next day, Xing Jiu'an got up very early, she opened the curtains, and it was still dark outside.

She didn't want to sleep anymore, so she washed and changed her pajamas.

After going out, Mu Qing was already up and was cooking porridge in the kitchen.

Xing Jiu'an walked over, "Brother, why do you get up so early?"

She asked, and couldn't help covering her mouth and yawning a little.

"It's still early, you can rest for a while." Seeing Xing Jiu'an like this, he couldn't help saying.

"No, I slept quite early last night."

"Senior brother, just have something to eat in the morning."

“Isn’t it convenient to cook some noodles!”

"Do you want to eat noodles, I'll make it for you." Mu Qing said that he was about to make it.

"No." Xing Jiu'an did something else to stop him, "I just think it's troublesome for you to get up in the morning to make porridge, you should rest a little longer."

"I'm not tired." Mu Qing smiled.

"Senior brother, how long are you going to stay in City C?" she asked in a low voice.

Mu Qing thought for a while, "I should stay for a while longer, and I can take care of you more, so you can always eat takeaway."

"I didn't." Xing Jiu'an was not convinced.

"Well, you don't, you just eat instant noodles and snacks often."

"Oh, don't tear me apart!" Xing Jiu'an coquettishly.

Looking at her like this, Mu Qing couldn't help but think of the dream she had a few days ago.

The faces of Xing Jiu'an in the dream and the current Xing Jiu'an were repeated in front of him, and he was a little stunned.

"Senior brother, brother..." Xing Jiu'an called him a few times, a little worried.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Mu Qing suddenly recovered.

"I just want to ask you what's wrong." Xing Jiu'an said, "Brother, what did you think just now? I called you several times and you ignored me."

"Sorry, I was thinking about something."

"Okay." Xing Jiu'an nodded, "Senior brother, if you have something unhappy to tell me, I can help you." She said seriously.

"If there is any, I will tell you." Mu Qing stroked her hair with a smile.