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The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Chapter 271 - He Was A King In The Past
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Chapter 271: He Was A King In The Past

They had not seen each other for a long time. It was not easy for them to finally get together. In the end, Xing Jiuan only accompanied her for two days.

“I’ll accompany Senior Sister’s trophy for a long time!” Xing Jiuan advised.

Su Yin was even angrier!

Bad girl, couldn’t she comfort her?

However, Xing Jiuan was really silly and did not know how to comfort others.

She was quite excited. “I haven’t been back for more than half a month. I wonder if Xing Xiaoguai missed me.”

She whispered in her heart, “There’s still Warlord!”

Su Yin knew Xing Xiaoguai was Xing Jiuan’s cat.

However, now that she was unhappy, Xing Jiuan was actually thinking about a cat!

She thought about how everyone had educated Xing Jiuan quite successfully since she was young. Why did they raise this girl… without EQ?!

She was angry!

It was useless for her to be angry. Xing Jiuan took her luggage and got out of the car. She smiled and said goodbye before leaving.

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Su Yin told herself not to be angry and called out to Xing Jiuan.

Xing Jiuan was wearing a mask, and one could see the confusion in her eyes.

“Call me when you get home. You can even send me a message!”

“I got it. Bye, Senior Sister.” Xing Jiuan waved at her and continued walking.

Her assistant asked her if she wanted to go back now, and she said that she would wait a while longer.

After a while, Su Yin could not help but ask her assistant beside her, “Why is this child’s EQ so low?”

Her tone was a little unbelievable.

The assistant beside her was Xing Jiuan’s little fan. She paused for a moment and answered softly, “She’s innocent.”

Su Yin shook her head and sighed. “Let’s go.”

The little assistant did not say anything else and drove away with Su Yin.

Xing Jiuan received a call as soon as she got off the plane.

“Little Junior Sister, help!” The female voice on the other end sounded like she was about to break down.

Xing Jiuan pulled her luggage and walked out slowly. She asked, “What’s wrong?”

“We can’t control this child anymore. Little Junior Sister, help us control him. Otherwise, I’m going to die of anger!”

“It’s not that serious,” Xing Jiuan said with a smile. “What’s wrong?”

This Senior Sister had formed a family early and had a very naughty child.

For some reason, despite Xing Jiuan being very naughty and causing trouble, this Senior Sister had always been indulgent and doting on her. On the other hand, when her child caused trouble, she became especially impatient.

Xing Jiuan looked at her luggage and wondered if she was going to buy a plane ticket now.

“Little Junior Sister, help me…” Senior Sister said weakly.

Xing Jiuan opened the ticketing app.

“Don’t worry, Senior Sister. I’ll be there soon.”

When the other party heard this, she instantly cheered up.

“What time is your flight?”

“Be careful?”

“I’ll pick you up. Have you bought a ticket yet?”

“…I’m at the airport. I’ll be there in… about an hour.”

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This Senior Sister lived not far from the capital and it was very convenient.

“That’s great. I’ll go to the airport now. Little Junior Sister, Senior Sister is waiting for you.”

Xing Jiuan pinched her brows as her head hurt.

“Senior Sister, speak properly, don’t whine.”

“Do you not love me anymore if I do this?” Senior Sister continued to act coy.

“…I’ll love you more if you don’t!”

The person on the other end laughed for a while. “Let’s stop fooling around. I’ll go to the airport immediately. I’ll wait for you to come and you can stay for two more days. We haven’t seen each other in a long time. You can’t reject me.”

Xing Jiuan remained silent at that.

After hanging up, Senior Sister looked at her son, who had already messed up the house.

It was a young boy of seven or eight years old.

“Mommy?”

“Kid, your aunt will be here soon!”

“…”

He touched his head.

He used to be a king…

But once his aunt came…