Chapter 627 - Senior brother, you’re really an adorable ghost
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
Xing Jiu âan wanted to go home with his senior brother, OQI, and Lu Mingxi, but he was forced to stay where he was and couldnât move an inch.
She watched helplessly as the car drove away. She struggled for a while but still couldnât move.
In the dream, Xing Jiu âan was really angry for a while.
His senior brother must have been very sad. Even if they had broken up at that time, his senior brother had come so quickly with red eyes. His sad look made Xing Jiu âanâs heart ache.
She wanted to accompany her senior brother.
The moment the car drove away, she heard the screams of the crowd and subconsciously looked at the place where the accident happened. Mrs. Huo and grandma Huo were both unconscious and were held by the people around them to prevent them from falling to the ground.
Xing Jiu âanâs mind went blank for a moment.
The doctor happened to be there, so he took her to the hospital.
Xing Jiu âan also got into the ambulance inexplicably.
Later on, her mind became heavier and heavier until she completely lost consciousness.
When he woke up, Xing Jiu âanâs mind was blank for a while.
She rubbed her eyes and realized that she was already awake.
The events of her previous life had already appeared in her dreams many times. When she woke up this time, there was nothing wrong.
Huo Chulan was dead and Wu Lin was in prison. The two people she hated the most in her previous life had disappeared from her life. They were only strangers to the Huo family ...
She was very satisfied with her current life and had learned to let go.
Although she still had some doubts about the dream, her life was good now, and she didnât feel sad.
Xing Jiu âan stayed in bed for a while. When he was a little more awake, he got up and went to wash up.
After tidying up, Lu zhichen was about to arrive. Xing Jiu âan walked out of the room.
Mu Qing was sitting in the living room, reading a book. She was wearing casual clothes. Her hair was slightly messy, and a few strands were sticking up, which made Xing Jiu âan feel very cute.
She went over and helped Mu Qing to press it, but the strands of hair still stood stubbornly.
Xing Jiu âan burst into laughter.
Mu Qing looked at her helplessly.
âI donât know whatâs going on, but I canât suppress it with water.â He explained.
âSheâs quite cute. â Xing Jiu âan said with a smile.
Mu Qing had an obsessive â compulsive disorder since he was a child. He always kept his hair and clothes clean and tidy. When he was outside, unless it was a special situation, he often made sure that there was not a single wrinkle on his clothes.
Xing Jiu âan used to think that Minister mu was very tired.
She rolled around every day and even tore down the house. Luoâ an said that raising her was like raising a Husky!
Qing Mu was a person who was very strict with herself, but she was very tolerant towards Xing Jiu âan.
When Xing Jiu âan was a child, he went out to play and got dirt all over his body. When he came back, Mu Qing could still hold her and gently wash her face and hands for her.
Looking at her now, she couldnât help but feel cute.
After all, such a senior brother was not common.
Except for dangerous missions or training, Mu Qing would never let anyone see her in a sorry state.
These few strands of hair that went against Mu Qing inadvertently showed her another side.
Mu Qing smiled helplessly,âIâm already so big, how can you say that Iâm cute!â
Even when he was a child, he had never been described in such a way, and it was a little awkward to hear.
âBut I just think that senior brother is cute.â Xing Jiu âan blinked his eyes innocently.
Mu Qing smiled and shook her head,âjiuan is the cutest.â
âSenior brother is also the cutest!â
Seeing that Mu Qing was about to say something, Xing Jiu âan directly reached out his hand to stop him.
âAlright, senior brother, you donât have to say anymore.â
ââ¦â¦â
âI said youâre cute, so youâre cute. Canât you be a little more obedient?â
âSenior brother, be good!â Xing Jiu âan pretended to be helpless and sighed on purpose.
ââ¦â¦â
Alright!
If heâs obedient, so be it!
So be it if itâs cute!
The little girl was complimenting him!
Mu Qing could only nod.
Xing Jiu âan held her face and looked at Mu Qing. Before Mu Qing could ask, she suddenly laughed.
âSenior brother, youâre such a cute ghost!â
ââ¦â¦â
Mu Qing felt that this form of address was very different from his own, but the little girl was staring at him, so he didnât want to say anything. He just lowered his head and continued reading.
Xing Jiu âanâs phone rang. Lu zhichen had arrived. She went to open the door.
Lu zhichen came in with breakfast.
âSenior brother, come and eat!â Xing Jiu âan called out to Mu Qing.
Mu Qing put down the book and walked over.
When they were eating, Xing Jiu âan said that the mission in the training camp would continue for a while, and she agreed. Mu Qing didnât say anything. Xing Jiuâ an could go if he wanted to, and he didnât care.
Lu zhichen did not have any objections.
If he went to the training camp, he would be able to stay with Xing Jiu âan every day. How could he not be willing?
Since Papa Lu had nothing else to do at the company, he could just accompany the young lady at the training camp.
Other than the fact that there were more people, every day was like a date.
After spending a day in the training camp, Xing Jiu âan and Lu zhichen did not go back directly at night.
Lu zhichen wanted to bring her out for a walk.
Xing Jiu âan wanted to go to the night market purely because he wanted to eat some night market snacks.
Lu zhichen had always felt that the stalls outside were not very clean, but when he saw Xing Jiu âanâs expectant eyes, he could not bear to reject her, so he could only go with her.
The two of them walked around the lively night market hand in hand like a normal couple. After a while, Lu zhichen had a few small bags in his hands.
Xing Jiu âan wanted to buy more, but Lu zhichen looked at the bag in his hand and hesitated.
Xing Jiu âan acted coquettishly.âLetâs buy a little more and share it with everyone when we get back. I wonât have much to eat then.â
Lu zhichen followed her and bought some more.
In the end, the battle ended with a serving of stinky tofu.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lu zhichen looked at the many snacks in his hands and then at the two or three bags in Xing Jiu âanâs hands. He felt that he had bought too much.
Xing Jiu âan was wearing a white down jacket and happily walking in front with the snacks he had just bought. Lu zhichen chuckled helplessly and quickly followed.
If the little girl wanted to eat it, he would just eat it. At most, he would learn more in the future. If the little girl wanted to eat it, he would make it for her.
Xing Jiu âan wanted to eat it on the way back. She opened the window and ate the stinky tofu in her hand.
She even wanted to feed Lu zhichen.
Lu zhichen opened his mouth and ate it.
âIs it good?â Xing Jiu âan asked while eating.
Lu zhichen hummed in agreement.
âIs it good?â Xing Jiu âan felt that his answer was perfunctory.
How could Lu zhichen say âyesâ when she was so enthusiastic about sharing her favorite snacks?
Lu zhichen replied again,âitâs delicious.â
Xing Jiu âan was finally satisfied.
Lu zhichen wanted to laugh.
The taste was indeed not bad, and the food was not bad. He did not lie, but he still felt that it was not very healthy. He was going to go back and ask someone how to make such a good snack.
He could just cook for the little girl!
Perhaps when the little girl liked him, she would always be with him in order to eat more delicious food.