The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Lu zhichen did not say much. He was having a good time dating, but he did not want to share it with his grandfather.

Since the old man insisted on asking, he didn't say much.

Although he was already thinking about proposing, he didn't want to say anything in advance before everything was settled.

The old man talked to him for a while, but Lu zhichen was tight - lipped and did not say anything.

The old man was so angry that he left with the God of War.

This grandson, he had even given up his face to snatch his little fiancée for him. In the end, not only did this kid not bring her back, he even asked a few more questions and did not answer!

It was really infuriating!

He's not as obedient as the God of War!

Lu zhichen looked at the old man's back as he left and smiled. He was then called over by father Lu to entertain the guests.

As it turned out, even if she had a successful career and her status in the circle could be compared with the older generation, she still had to help her parents entertain their guests!

Lu zhichen had been busy the whole day and was so tired that he did not want to talk.

In the evening, he had a video call with the young lady. It was very lively on the other side. The young lady didn't miss him, so she hung up the phone in a hurry and went to play after a few words.

Lu zhichen felt deeply wronged!

Xing Jiu 'an didn't want to chat with his boyfriend for a while longer.

The main thing was that it was really lively here.

The sect was always very lively during the new year. Although there were only a few of them, occasionally, there would be senior brothers or sisters who would bring their families over. Everyone played and laughed together. Xing Jiu 'an was too lazy to take out his phone.

As for whether her boyfriend would be sad or not, what did it have to do with her?

Xing Jiu 'an didn't chat with his boyfriend for long. He felt that while he was busy, Lu zhichen's place should be lively too!

Since that was the case, they might as well not talk!

Xing Jiu 'an was very calm and reasonable!

Poor Lu zhichen. He finally had time to chat with the young lady, but she had ruthlessly hung up on him!

Xing Jiu 'an had stayed in the sect for nearly a week. These days, she had been sleeping very well and had not been disturbed by any strange dreams!

She thought she wouldn't have a dream anymore, but she had another dream on the night she returned to the capital.

Xing Jiu 'an was still looking at him expressionlessly.

She felt that this dream was going against her. It was an infuriating dream!

From before the new year to after the new year, there seemed to be no end to it!

But this time, she dreamed of what happened after her death, and it had nothing to do with the Huo family.

It was about the sect!

The cold expression disappeared instantly, and a little guilt appeared in Xing Jiu 'an's eyes.

She had always felt guilty when facing her sect and family.

Even if nothing had happened in this life, what had happened in her previous life had really happened.

Perhaps she really wasn't that open - minded. After all, it was something that she had experienced personally. It happened to her, and she bore the pain. She was also the one who did the wrong.

It was the scene in the dream where she did not follow him.

Mu Qing, OQI, and Lu Mingxi came over and left with her body.

This time, she was not bound to the Huo family. Instead, she went home with her senior.

On the way back, Lu Mingxi drove.

Ou Qi's eyes were red from crying as she sat in the front passenger seat and kept looking back.

In the back seat, Mu Qing's face was expressionless, but she was extremely gentle as she held the thin and breathless Little Junior Sister.

The car had hit him on purpose with the impulse to kill Xing Jiu 'an, so it hit him very hard.

There was also a lot of blood at the corner of Xing Jiu 'an's mouth. After he was knocked away, his body even slipped a little on the ground. His soft down jacket was already damaged, and his hands were also covered in blood.

The phone was also brought back, and it was placed in a small box by OQI.

Xing Jiu 'an silently shrank to the side and looked at the people in the car.

Lu Mingxi's eyes were bloodshot. He had used a lot of strength when he hit Huo Qianyuan, so the back of his hand was still red.

Perhaps it was because he was so angry and in so much pain, his hands were shaking.

Xing Jiu 'an was a little worried that he couldn't drive well.

His emotions were too off!

Looking at his dead self, Xing Jiu 'an didn't feel anything.

Perhaps it was because she didn't care.

Moreover, although she had died a miserable death, Xing Jiu 'an had seen people who had died even more miserably. She had been sent to many countries that were at war on many missions. Not all places were peaceful. In some places, people didn't even know if they would be alive the next day.

Her death was only a little embarrassing, and the appearance of her blood looked a little dirtier!

Mu Qing knew that her Little Junior Sister had always been narcissistic and loved to be praised.

His master always said that Xing Jiu 'an's character had been the same since he was a child. He was so childish that he would shine with a little sunshine.

Every time she was praised, she would raise her little head, and no matter who she was facing, she would always look especially proud, as if she was the most beautiful in the world?

A dirty and smug little girl would definitely not like it.

Mu Qing asked for wet tissues and tissues from ou Qi and wiped her hands and face in the car.

His actions were gentle and delicate, just like how he would take care of Xing Jiu 'an when he was a child.

The little girl's skin was soft and delicate, and she was afraid of pain. Every time her senior brothers and sisters wiped her hands and face for her, their movements were especially light.

Because the little girl loved to be clean, other than gentle movements, he had to wipe the little girl clean before she would be satisfied.

There was a period of time when Mu Qing was around the little girl from morning to night. Even if he hadn't dealt with the little girl for a long time, his movements didn't feel rusty at all. He was too skilled.

Ou Qi's tears flowed as she looked at her boss and then at Xing Jiu 'an.

On one hand, she was sad about Xing Jiu 'an's death, but on the other hand, she felt that her boss was scary.

Minister mu wasn't someone who would show all his emotions on his face, but he often lost control when it came to Xing Jiu 'an.

At this moment, he was so calm, his movements gentle, and his appearance doting. It was as if the person in his arms was not dead, but just sleeping.

However, this sleeping person would never wake up again.

Ou Qi had been taking care of Xing Jiu 'an since she was a little girl.

She had watched Xing Jiu 'an grow up. Xing Jiu' an was exceptionally smart and outstanding, but he was usually like a child. She had never grown up and was very childish. She didn't know how to take care of herself. She needed to be pampered and indulged, or she would be unhappy.

When she had just started working for her boss, Xing Jiu 'an wasn't always by her side.

At that time, she had to go to school and complete missions on her own. It was as if she had countless interests and hobbies.

However, it seemed that some people were like this. They were liked at first sight, and their characters were also very likable. OQI liked that Xing Jiu 'an very much.

She was very nervous at the beginning when she followed boss.

At that time, Lu Mingxi was already by Mu Qing's side. Occasionally, he would mention this troublesome Little Junior Sister of his boss to her, but every time he did, his tone would be filled with love.

The first time she saw Xing Jiu 'an, she finally understood that feeling.