The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Xing Jiu'an didn't understand why the dream was always like this, and he wasn't interested in knowing.

It was annoying at first, but now, I don't feel anything at all.

In her dream, she couldn't sit on the sofa, so she just sat anywhere, crossed her legs, and watched Huo Jinqi and Huo Jinyuan talking.

Maybe the two of them haven't had a good rest during this time, and they are tired at a glance, but neither of them rested.

After Huo Jinqi received a call, she talked to Huo Jinyuan and ran out in a hurry.

Xing Jiuan was sitting well, but suddenly he followed Huo Jinqi uncontrollably, and walked out through the wall.

Xing Jiu'an even touched his head, it didn't hurt at all.

It really is a dream!

Although this is her dream, she is not the master of her dream, she can only let her body float.

After drifting for a long time, she was also annoyed, she didn't struggle at all, she drooped her head, just waiting for when she would stop.

When he stopped, Xing Jiu'an looked around.

They came to Huo's house.

Xing Jiu'an stayed in the Huo family's old house for a while in her last life, but she was not taken seriously, and no one paid attention to her. She rarely left the room except for meals, and sometimes she didn't even leave the room for meals.

Gloomy and dull, Xing Jiu'an didn't like himself at that time very much.

Looking back now, I just feel that it was an absurd and terrifying dream.

However, she still didn't like the Huo family.

Huo Jinqi came back in a hurry, Xing Jiuan followed him, and unknowingly, she arrived at the room where she used to live in Huo's house.

It's strange to say that although Xing Jiu'an is not favored in the Huo family, her room in the Huo family is in a very good location, and the room is very large, with everything you need in it, and even a small kitchen.

This was a treatment that even Huo Chulan didn't have.

After Huo Jinqi went upstairs quickly, she stood at the door of the room, took a steady breath, and then knocked lightly on the door.

There was no sound from inside.

The housekeeper explained in a low voice, "Madam didn't eat again this time, and the door hasn't been opened for a long time. Everyone is worried, but if you ask urgently, Madam will throw things over..."

Huo's mother is not in good health and mentally. They are worried about what will happen.

Huo Jinqi nodded, indicating that he understood.

He knocked on the door lightly again, "Mom, it's me, Jinqi."

Something was thrown over and hit the door, making a muffled sound.

Xing Jiu'an was in a daze, and was startled by the sound, and jumped straight into the air.

"..."

Sure enough, there is everything in the dream.

Even flying, she jumped so high, it doesn't seem to be unusual... I guess.

Xing Jiu'an sank again, and finally leaned against the side railing.

Huo Jinqi, the butler and the others seemed to be familiar with this situation, so they were not surprised.

Auntie was carrying the cold food and was going to heat it up again.

Huo Jinqi knocked on the door again, "Mom, can you open the door, Yanyan's room needs to be cleaned, Yanyan likes to be clean."

The room was quiet for a while, and the door was suddenly opened.

Seeing Huo's mother like this, Xing Jiu'an was a little surprised.

Mother Huo is the mistress of the Huo family. She has always been elegant and noble. She is dignified and decent at all times, and she never seems to be embarrassed.

But she is now dressed plainly, her clothes are a little wrinkled, her hair is also messy, her face seems to be a lot haggard, and her hair is also a lot grayer.

"Yanyan likes to be clean." She whispered.

"Yeah, Mom, Yanyan likes to be clean, can someone go in and clean it?" Huo Jinqi lowered her voice, very gentle.

"Clean it up, otherwise Yanyan will be unhappy."

Mother Huo nodded to herself.

"I watched, can't break things."

"Okay, Mom and I will watch together."

Xing Jiuan also went in together.

This is the room she stayed in in Huo's house in her last life. In fact, to be honest, this room is very nice. It looks like it was carefully prepared, but the people who live in it don't please them.

Xing Jiu'an was not in any mood either, she walked around casually after she came in, but this place was not warm to her.

The house is actually not dirty, but some aunts have cleaned it seriously.

Mother Huo didn't let them go to the resting place in the inner room, but let them clean the outside.

"Yanyan's hut, I clean it myself." She frowned, as if she felt that these people wanted to take away her daughter's things and let them go out.

Huo Jinqi told the others to go out, he said softly, "I won't go in, just wait here, is that okay?"

Mother Huo looked at him, then reluctantly nodded.

She also moved close to Huo Jinqi's ear, her voice was very soft, and she looked around, "You have to watch carefully, don't let others take away Yanyan's things."

"Yanyan will come back to live."

"What if Yanyan gets upset if things are taken away?"

"Mom has to protect Yanyan."

Huo Jinqi's eyes were a little red, he said yes with a hoarse voice and a smile.

"I won't let others take away Yanyan's things."

Mother Huo turned around and went in.

Huo Jinqi stood outside and waited.

Xing Jiu'an found that his current behavior was out of control, and followed Huo's mother into it.

The decorations in the room have not changed, it is the same as she remembers.

It was clean, the windows were open, and the occasional breeze would blow the curtains.

Xing Jiu'an made a small wind chime at that time, and originally wanted to hang it in front of the window, thinking that the sound it made after being blown by the wind was very pleasant.

But she gradually suffered from insomnia, and couldn't hear these sounds, and felt uncomfortable when she heard them, so she dismantled them and put them in a small box for sundries.

But now, in front of her eyes, the little wind chime was hung in the previous position, and when a gust of wind blows over, it will make a nice sound. Xing Jiu'an doesn't feel irritable now, and listens to the wind chime very happily.

Huo's mother took the cleaning tool and cleaned it seriously. Xing Jiu'an looked very clean, but she was not satisfied. She swept back and forth two or three times, dragged it three or four times, and even wiped all kinds of decorations twice. all over.

After going back and forth for almost an hour, I was a little satisfied.

The ones she threw on the door before were all brought in when she came, and they were not easy to break. They were picked up and taken away directly.

Huo Jinqi couldn't hear the sound anymore, so she asked, "Mom, have you finished cleaning?"

Mother Huo just walked out.

Her face was covered with sweat, and her eyes were shining brightly.

"It's been cleaned, it's clean, Yanyan won't be unhappy."

Xing Jiu'an stood aside, thinking why bother?

She is dead, is this regret again?

But it doesn't have to be so.

Although they are biological mother and daughter, there is no relationship between them.