The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

The tears that Madam Huo was holding back finally fell, being held in Huo Jun's arms, the four of them were very dull.

"Let's go back first, take your time." Huo Jun said in a low voice, Madam Huo nodded lightly, and looked at it with nostalgia.

When he walked to the gate of the community, Huo Jun paused, "Jin Yuan, think of a way to buy a house here."

"Don't buy the same building as Yanyan."

The houses here have been sold for a long time, and there are no vacant houses. If you really want to buy someone else’s house, you have to find a way.

After all, no one should be willing to give up the home they have lived in for a long time.

"Okay." Huo's eldest brother replied.

The driver was waiting outside. There were two cars. They thought they could take Xing Jiu'an back. They also argued for a while about which car Xing Jiu'an should take.

It's just that when there are so many people when they come, when they leave, there are still so many people.

At this moment, in a car parked there not far away, someone was speaking to people around him.

"Jiuye, that seems to be the Huo family."

Hearing this, the youth looked out of the car.

He looked very young, he just glanced around at random and turned his head, "Don't worry."

"Yes."

"Drive away."

The driver in front heard the words and started the car to leave.

…

Xing Jiuan cleaned up, changed his clothes, and went out.

The privacy of this community is not good, and even the security guards will not care about anyone coming in. There are a lot of people coming and going, and it is quite lively.

In the previous life, after returning to Huo's house, Xing Jiuan rarely came here.

Seeing the plants and trees here, there is a feeling of being separated from the world.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Xing Jiuan looked at the contacts above, and she felt an urge to cry.

Before she died, she was waiting for an answer, but she didn't wait until the end.

Do it again, they are still the same.

"Brother." She called after answering the phone.

"Why behaved today?" The voice of the opposite person smiled.

Xing Jiu'an pursed his lips, "I'm grown up."

It may be that on the phone, the emotion in the voice is not very discernible. Mu Qing continued, "We have already arrived in the capital, and will be looking for you soon. Where are you now?"

"…go to eat."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, just woke up."

"Then you go to dinner first, and then go to Nanxun."

Nanxun is a teahouse, the place is very quiet, they usually go there occasionally to sit and sit.

"Okay." Xing Jiuan answered, and then hung up the phone.

There is a breakfast shop nearby. It was opened by an old couple. The food is delicious. When Xing Jiuan lived here, he would often go there for breakfast.

Asking for a bowl of millet porridge and a tea egg, she sat in a remote corner, slowly eating her breakfast.

Until now, there is still some lack of real feeling, even rebirth!

After more than two years in a muddle-headed manner, her life was in a mess, a good hand of cards was sparsely played, and finally she died alone, thinking that it was the end. Although it is a pity, I have had a good time.

Now, everything is back, Xing Jiuan thought, he can no longer be like the previous life.

After eating, she watched it was early and was going to buy some fruit.

The weather in summer is very hot, even in the morning, it is a bit unbearable. Xing Jiuan looked up at the sun, bright and dazzling, she seemed to bend her lips, a little happy.

The owner of the fruit shop is a very gentle sister. Xing Jiuan has come to buy fruit several times before, and she can always see her patiently tutoring her children with homework.

The fruits here are fresh and affordable, and the business is very good.

"Is Jiu'an coming to buy fruit?" Seeing Xing Jiu'an coming in, the boss came over and smiled softly at her.

"Yeah." Xing Jiuan walked over, "Sister Lin, I want to buy some strawberries and watermelon."

"You just arrived. The strawberries you just arrived are very fresh." Sister Lin took her over and moved the newly arrived strawberries out, "You can choose your own."

Xing Jiuan bowed his head and chose strawberries.