Qiao Xin noticed the man's gaze and was afraid that he would get angry, so she spoke up to explain. "That... they were the ones who brought up trouble first, so you can't blame me..."

"Silly girl." Lu Bingchen curled the corners of his lips helplessly, and a trace of undetectable tenderness appeared in his deep eyes. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, and said lightly: "Just don't be bullied, I will deal with it if something happens."

"Uncle Lu, you are like this... aren't you afraid that I will go out to kill and set fire in your name?" Qiao Xin blinked. She was really not afraid of anything with him.

"You have that courage?"

"No." Qiao Xin curled her lips, but she didn't dare to kill someone.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Jason is here, in the conference hall upstairs." Cheng Yan walked straight towards them and handed a document to Lu Bingchen. "This is the copywriting brought by Mr. Jason."

"Yes." Lu Bingchen responded lightly and glanced at the girl beside him. "Don't run around, I'll get down soon."

"Okay, Uncle Lu, please go and do it first~" Qiao Xin nodded, feeling a little happy. Uncle Lu finally left, she can move freely for a while, Kaisen.

...

Qiao Xin walked to the dining area and got some small desserts. He found a corner to sit down. The pastries here are made by top pastry chefs and tasted very good, especially the honey cake. The soft texture and the faint sweetness of honey are very attractive.

Qiao Xin took a bite of the honey cake and turned her head to look at the small garden outside the window. After a while, I came back... Why was the cake in front of her gone?

I looked down at my feet, no!

Strangely, she just took only one bite, could the cake fly by itself?

Qiao Xin looked around and suddenly noticed that there was a little girl with two ponytails not far away, looking around sneakily. Her pink princess skirt was covered with some cake butter.

Seeing that no one noticed her, the little girl walked behind a rich lady and tiptoed to pull the zipper of someone else's bag.

"Hey, little girl, did you take my cake?" Qiao Xin looked down at the little brat without exposing her.

The child was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand, looked up at her, turned around and ran towards the back door.

"I still want to run away, stop for me!"

Qiao Xin lifted her skirt and chased her out. She walked around the long corridor and chased her until the big kitchen behind her before she caught her.

"Little girl, keep running..." Qiao Xin was also exhausted. "Why should I take someone else's stuff?"

"Let me go, let me go..." The child struggled and kicked his legs. Seeing that he couldn't break free, he hugged Qiao Xin's arm with his backhand and wanted to bite her.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, Qiao Xin grabbed her two little arms and cut them behind her. "Hey, you little brat still want to bite me! If you don't study well at a young age, where is your mother?"

Hearing the word "Mom", the child's eyes darkened. After a while of silence, he replied in a singular voice: "I don't have a mother."

Qiao Xin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel soft and let her go. "Little boy, you..."

"Idiot!" As soon as the child's legs fell to the ground, he ran away. After running for a few steps, he stopped and grimaced at Qiao Xin.

"You, you... little brat, you actually dare to play tricks on me!" She has always been teasing others, but she didn't expect that she would be fooled by a child today.

Qiao Xin looked at the direction she left, curled the corners of her lips, turned around and walked towards the other side of the corridor.
Chapter completed!