The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

He Wanqing nodded blankly, "Then why didn't you call the police?"

Mu Jingheng's expression suddenly stiffened, but fortunately, the face that looked like the bottom of the pot was not obvious.

"Reported, but when the robber was caught, he had already spent all his money! Even though he was arrested and put in jail, I can't get back the money!"

He Wanqing looked at Mu Jingheng sympathetically, "This is too miserable."

"Hurt, so ah!" Mu Jingheng played harder, almost crying.

"Auntie, do you do it well and take me in for a while? When I make money, I will repay you!"

He Wanqing hadn't spoken yet, Qiao Qing opened her lips slightly, her tone was cold, "Kick him out."

Huh?

Mu Jingheng's expression solidified again, what was wrong?

According to the information found, the mother and daughter should be quite fooled.

He Wanqing looked at Qiao Qing with a tangled expression, "My dear, why do you want to drive him away? How pitiful this child is, he is unfamiliar with this kind of thing, but he insists on refusing to tell his parents and be more obedient. Sensible."

Qiao Qing glanced at her speechlessly, but did not speak after all, sighed, turned and walked upstairs.

He Wanqing thought that Qiao Qing had agreed, and beckoned, "Come in, the spare guest room has not been cleaned up, you go here first...Huh?"

He Wanqing paused and looked at Jun Yexuan, "Auntie still doesn't know what your name is."

Jun Yexuan retracted his gaze on Qiao Qing, smiled and said, "Auntie, my name is Ye and my name is Xuan."

Qiao Qing stepped on the stairs and then disappeared in the corner without looking back.

Seeing that Jun Yexuan had reported the false name, Mu Jingheng also deleted the last name, "Auntie, my name is Jingheng."

He Wanqing does not pay attention to Kyoto, nor is he sensitive to these two names.

Without thinking about it, he said to Mu Jingheng: "You first go take a bath in the child's room, Xiaoxuan, and I will get you a piece of Qingqing's father's clothes."

Hearing He Wanqing calling Jun Yexuan "Xiaoxuan", Mu Jingheng almost burst into laughter. Under the warning of the latter's eyes, his handsome face was distorted, "Good auntie."

On the way upstairs, Jun Yexuan couldn't wait to be eight meters away from Mu Jingheng.

When he arrived in the room, his face instantly darkened, "You just turned yourself into this virtue?"

Mu Jingheng immediately suffocated bitter tears for himself, "The third brother, who I don't want, I meant to mean it, and it seems that it's okay to be a little down.

Who knows that I passed by a beggar gathering place by accident. They thought I was going to grab their jobs, and a group of people chased me and beat them!

Later, when he ran away, he accidentally smashed the dog cage and was chased by a big wolf dog for several streets!

It was because my leather shoes were hard enough that I survived. Third brother, I almost couldn't see you! "

Said he was going to ask for comfort.

Jun Yexuan took a step back in disgust, "If you dare to approach me again, I'm afraid your life is not hard enough, get out and wash it!"

Mu Jingheng: "..."

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In the study.

Qiao Qing turned on the computer and put her finger on the keyboard.

After a crackling operation, looking at the text message on the display, his eyes became colder.

Just as she was about to drink from the cup, her eyes condensed instantly, and she tapped her finger on the tabletop, "Come in!"

As soon as her voice fell, a figure turned in through the wide open window.

Qi Feng carried his hands on his back and smiled: "Miss Qiao, you are becoming more and more sensitive now."

Qiao Qing ignored his beard and slapped his horse, and said in a clear tone: "Where is my necklace?"

Qi Feng coughed slightly, "Miss Qiao, your necklace was left by our doorkeeper."

Qiao Qing narrowed her eyes when she heard the words, Qi Feng swallowed his saliva, hurriedly stretched out his back, and put a jewelry box on the table in front of her.

"However, in exchange, the sect master asked me to give this to you."

Qiao Qing's eyes drooped, falling on the small and exquisite jewelry box——

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