The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

"Why, don't you keep the festival for Miss Jiang Yueming?"

He jumped up.

Like a ghost, turn around and leave.

Behind her, Xiao Bao was still lying leisurely, and the breeze blew, and the leaves fell one by one, covering her head and face.

In the ginkgo forest, there is a rustling and lonely place.Li Xiaobao walked slowly towards the kitchen.Walking and walking, suddenly stopped.For the first time in these days, she saw someone—to be precise, someone other than Qu Cunzi.

It was an old man with white hair, leaning on a cane, sitting alone on a bench coughing violently.His cough was very abnormal, as if a person's internal organs were about to be thrown out.Coughing and coughing, the whole body trembled, if it wasn't for leaning against the back of the chair, it would almost immediately fall down.

Xiaobao hurried over to support him, quickly picked him up, and pinched his fingertips tightly.After a while, the purple layer on the old man's lips faded, and he held the small medicine bottle next to him tremblingly.Xiaobao helped him uncover the bottle cap, took out one, and looked at it carefully, but did not pass it to him, and smiled slightly: "This medicine has no effect, it's just a psychological comfort. You are a chronic disease. You pinch your fingertips during the first attack. Every night, you can also pinch the tiger's mouth here... here, if you persist for three months, this disease will not be so easy to suffer from..."

The old man listened very carefully, and waited until he had completely memorized the essentials, and then slowly turned his eyes to look at her carefully, from head to toe, and from foot to head.Li Xiaobao has never been looked at for such a long time, but she is not nervous, because the old man's eyes are surprisingly gentle, even if he looks at you like this for a long time, he will not make you feel any discomfort.

However, without saying a word, he turned around and hunched away on crutches.who is he?Why is it here?Li Xiaobao didn't ask, nor did he want to.I am nothing more than a passing guest in this house, so why bother meddling in my own business?

From a certain day, Qu Cunzi suddenly stopped staying at home.

He resumed his suit and leather shoes, and drove in and out of luxury cars.

People from the mansion came back one after another.

First Aunt Wang, then the security guard, the gardener... Then, Xiaobao saw the long-lost Shishi.

When everyone saw her, their eyes were indescribably strange... Well, Xiaobao thought to himself, why does Aunt Wang look at her like this?Moreover, she changed from her old majesty, showing a bit of respect, no longer calling her Xiaobao, but saying "Miss, you have worked hard."

Even Shishi, who has always been casual with her, has changed her attitude. Even in private, she still calls her "Miss."

Aunt Wang spoke with unquestionable authority: "Miss, the 'Wutong Pavilion' has been packed, please move to Wutong Pavilion."

Well done, what to move?

However, Xiaobao didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, she didn't bring anything, so she would just move if the manager asked.

Wutongxuan is an independent two-story bungalow, surrounded by creepers and golden leaves on the walls.Standing on the terrace, you can pick the golden ginkgo fruit.

It is very different from the Xiqi loft where I lived before.

Shi Shi was busy before and after, looking like a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister.

"Miss, you are lucky. Let's just say, how can the boss's playful foxes compare to you?? They saw that the boss was going to be unlucky, and they all dispersed... But they didn't know, Mr. Qu Mr. is such an only child, no matter how good the nephew is, he is just a nephew. After all, he is separated by a layer, how can he be willing to let his son fall down?