The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

What Ouqi wanted to say, Xing Jiu'an spoke before her.

"Yes," she said.

"Jiu'an." Ouqi was a little unhappy.

Xing Jiu'an patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Okey stopped talking.

Mu Qing didn't say much, Xing Jiu'an said yes, he would not say no.

So, originally four people came out, but when they went back, they became five people.

Fortunately, there is also a place in the car, otherwise, he should not be able to do so.

On the road, the old man seldom spoke.

He sat upright, and his clothes were clean and tidy. Although it was said that the washing was a little old, it still seemed to be spotless. Sitting there, he looked a bit like an expert outside the world.

However, because of what he said just now, several people didn't like him much, and even Xing Jiu'an, the only one who didn't have a cold face towards him, just sat in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

He didn't seem to be embarrassed either, he still sat upright, the pockets in his hands seemed to be sewn and mended many times, there were a lot of puddings, he took out a book without a cover from it and looked at it seriously.

When I got to the place, the things I bought at the mall and the food from the farm were also delivered.

Lu Mingxi took them to put things away, and the remaining four went together.

The old man didn't get too close to them on purpose, he followed slowly and entered the door together.

Xing Jiu'an took him to find a guest room on the first floor.

"Everything here has just been changed and it's very clean. You should live here first."

After speaking, Xing Jiu'an wanted to go out, and suddenly heard the old man's lowered voice.

"Actually, you know it."

Xing Jiu settled down, she stopped and looked at the old man.

"You should know what I mean." The old man smiled. He looked very kind and gave people a very kind feeling.

Xing Jiu'an did not speak.

"You should have died once."

The old man didn't care about Xing Jiu'an's silence and continued to speak.

However, what neither of them knew was that this room was a little closer to the kitchen.

And Mu Qing happened to be in the kitchen.

Mu Qing's five senses are very sensitive, especially hearing and vision.

The old man lowered his voice, but Mu Qing also vaguely heard it.

He stayed there in horror, the words kept echoing in his mind.

You should have died once!

You should, have been...

He didn't let himself make any movement, and focused all his attention on what they had to say.

He disdains eavesdropping, but this...

Mu Qing frowned, but there was no sound there.

He still didn't move.

After a while, I suddenly heard Xing Jiu'an's chuckle.

"So what?"

Mu Qing's mind suddenly went blank.

As if the outside voice had disappeared, in his mind, there was only the echo of Xing Jiu'an's voice, and only Xing Jiu'an's answer to that question.

So what?

Why doesn't she object?

Why do you say this?

Is this true?

"As I said, right." The old man didn't seem to be surprised by Xing Jiu'an's answer, but instead spoke in a statement tone.

Xing Jiu'an hooked his lips, "What's your business?"

The old man didn't mind Xing Jiu'an's words, and he said again, "This time, you changed your trajectory."

"But, more things happened that you don't understand."