The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

After coming out, Xing Jiu'an did not go to Lin Ling first.

There are very few people around here, it can be said that there are none, so she walked around.

The phone rang suddenly, she turned it on, was silent for a moment, and then walked out.

Only on the road and Lin Ling sent a message saying that he was going back first.

Lin Ling wanted to send her off, but she didn't let it.

There are many people who see her on the road, and her longing hair color and her face are all very noticeable.

After leaving the school gate and walking a short distance away, she saw a black car not far away.

Someone got off the car, dressed in a black suit, unsmiling, but his voice was respectful.

"Miss, please get in the car."

Xing Jiuan got into the car.

I didn't know what was in the car, and I felt very relaxed as soon as I got in the car. It seems that the fatigue and cranky thoughts from the past have disappeared.

She leaned on the seat and slowly closed her eyes.

When I woke up, the car hadn't stopped.

Xing Jiu'an was a little uncomfortable, frowning slightly.

The person in front had been observing her, and seeing her so, handed her water and some snacks.

The snacks are kept in a heat-preserving box, exquisite and small, with small quantities.

Xing Jiuan had no appetite and only drank water.

"How long will it be?" she asked, her voice dumb.

"It will be here soon, miss." the person in front replied.

Xing Jiu'an didn't speak again, not knowing if he was in a daze or what, in short, he was emptying himself.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before they arrived at the place.

This is a courtyard with a large area, and Xing Jiu'an was taken inside.

"Miss, the master is waiting for you in the living room." The butler Wang Shu said with a smile, and walked in with Xing Jiu'an.

"Uncle Wang, why did you suddenly arrive in the capital?" Xing Jiu'an asked.

"Master has nothing to do recently. I want to see Miss."

"How's your uncle's body?"

"Master, everything is fine."

Bring in Xing Jiu'an, Uncle Wang went to prepare lunch.

In the living room, sitting on the sofa is a man in his fifties with his hair combed back and a black cane in his white gloved hand.

He sat on the sofa and looked at Xing Jiuan with a smile.

"Uncle." Xing Jiuan called out and walked over to sit down.

This uncle is of mixed blood and looks more Chinese, but his eyebrows are deeper. If you look closely, his eyes are still biased towards green.

"Why don't you look unhappy?" The man pushed the fruit bowl over and asked her to take it and eat it.

Xing Jiu'an did not move or speak.

"Hey, talk to Uncle."

"No unhappy."

"Little liar, can uncle still know you?"

"Did someone provoke you or was bullied?"

These two situations are completely different for men.

"All...Yes."

Xing Jiu'an originally wanted to say nothing, but she will do something later. If she is known by her uncle, she will be called a little liar.

The man's face suddenly cooled down, "What kind of brother of yours, didn't he take good care of you?"

"I knew he couldn't do it, let's go with my uncle, Xiao Jiu'an, my uncle can give you anything and won't let people bully you."

This is natural. If Xing Jiu'an really grew up with his uncle, he would definitely be spoiled for lawlessness. As for bullying, she probably only bullied others.

"I want to be here with brother." Xing Jiuan refused.

"Bad girl, isn't it okay with Uncle?"

Xing Jiu'an didn't answer this sentence, "Is my uncle just coming over to see me this time?"