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Chapter 72 Uncle

After coming out, Xing Jiuan did not go to find Lin Ling first.

There were very few people nearby, so she walked around.

The phone suddenly rang, she turned on and looked, was silent for a moment, and then walked out.

I only sent a message to Lin Ling on the road saying that I would go back first.

Lin Ling wanted to give her, but she didn't let her go.

There are many people who see her on the road, and her longing for her hair color and her face are all very eye-catching.

After leaving the school gate, she walked not far away and saw a black car not far away.

Someone got out of the car, wearing a black suit, was serious, but his voice was respectful.

"Miss, please get in the car."

Xing Jiuan got into the car.

I don’t know what was put in the car, but I felt very relaxed as soon as I got in the car. It seemed that the fatigue and random thoughts that had been gone for several days had disappeared.

She leaned against the seat and slowly closed her eyes.

When I woke up, the car had not stopped yet.

Xing Jiuan felt a little uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

The person in front of him was observing her. Seeing that she was like this, he handed her water and some snacks.

The dessert is kept in the insulation box, delicate and compact, and not much.

Xing Jiuan had no appetite and just drank water.

"How long will it take?" she asked, her voice a little hoarse.

"It'll be here soon, Miss." The person in front replied.

Xing Jiuan didn't speak anymore, not sure whether he was in a daze or something, but in short, he was emptiing himself.

Sure enough, they arrived at the place not long after.

This is a courtyard house that covers an area of ​​not small, and Xing Jiuan was taken in.

"Miss, the master is waiting for you in the living room." Uncle Wang, the butler, smiled and walked in with Xing Jiuan.

"Uncle Wang, why did you suddenly arrive in the capital?" Xing Jiuan asked.

"The master has nothing to do recently, so I want to meet the lady."

"How is uncle's health?"

"Mr. Everything is fine."

After bringing Xing Jiuan in, Uncle Wang went to prepare lunch.

In the living room, a man in his fifties sat on the sofa, with his hair combed back and his hands wearing white gloves leaning on a black crutch.

He sat on the sofa and looked at Xing Jiuan with a smile.

"Uncle." Xing Jiuan called out, walked over and sat down.

This uncle is a mixed-race person and looks more Chinese, but his eyebrows are deeper. When he looks closely, his eyes are still green.

"Why do you look unhappy?" The man pushed the fruit plate over and asked her to take it to eat.

Xing Jiuan did not move or speak.

"Be good, talk to uncle."

“No unhappy.”

"Little liar, can uncle still not know you?"

"Is someone offended you or was bullied?"

These two situations are completely different for men.

“There are all….”

Xing Jiuan originally wanted to say nothing, but she would take action later. If her uncle knew about it, she would be called a liar again.

The man's face suddenly became cold, "What kind of senior brother is yours, didn't he protect you well?"

"I knew he was not good enough. Come with uncle Xiao Jiuan. Uncle can give you anything and will not bully you."

This is natural. If Xing Jiuan really grew up with his uncle, he would definitely be spoiled lawless. As for bullying, she probably only bullies others.

"I want to be with my senior brother." Xing Jiuan refused.

"Bad girl, is it not good for uncle's place?"
Chapter completed!
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