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725 Little boy

Almost everyone turned their attention to her. She was sitting on a chair, her legs could not reach the ground, and her legs were dangling leisurely. She wore a pair of crystal shoes studded with diamonds on her little feet.

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Whether it is the extremely exquisite pair of shoes, the finely crafted princess dress on her body, or the shining princess crown on her head, they all show her extremely noble status.

At this moment, the crystal-bright eyes on that little face with pink makeup were looking around in surprise, as if they didn't understand why the people who were originally watching the show were looking at her.

However, this did not stop her from continuing to eat her melon seeds. She still put the melon seeds into her mouth with her small white hands. With a click, the fragrant melon seeds jumped into her mouth. She narrowed her eyes happily and clicked.

Chewing.

Yao Jin'er was standing next to the girl. A good engagement party was ruined by Ai Binglan. She was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and she became a joke at the moment. She was full of fire and was disturbed by the girl's crackling sound of eating melon seeds.

Feeling upset, she didn't even think about it, picked up a pot of tea on the table and threw it at the girl, "Shut up!"

Although the tea has been brewing for a while, it is still at a temperature of 70 or 80 degrees. Some people have closed their eyes unbearably. What a pity it would be for such a cute girl to have her head and face scalded?

In the flash of lightning, a dark shadow flashed across the room, and a young man threw himself on the girl. The 70 to 80-degree tea boiled on his back, creating a wave of heat, but he didn't even say a word.

"Little boy!" There was a cry from the door, and Ai Binglan left and came back again. She rushed to the girl in a panic, pulled the girl from under the boy into her arms, looked up and down, her face full of panic.

"My dear, tell me, are you hurt anywhere? Ah? Does it hurt?"

Ai Binglan, this sixteen-year-old girl, has always been cold, aloof, and aloof today. At this moment, it is the first time that she shows the expression and weakness that a girl of this age should have.

Her beautiful face was full of panic and distress, and a pair of slender jade-white hands touched the little girl's body, fearing that the little girl would be slightly injured.

"I'm fine!" The little girl smiled sweetly, her bright eyes curved into slender crescents, which was so cute that it hurt your heart.

"Ah! My dear, you scared me to death!" Ai Binglan held the little girl tightly in her arms, her clear spring eyes filled with tears.

After she went out, her subordinates reported to her that Xiaoguai was here, but he didn't come out after going in. She hurried back to look for him, and before she even entered the door, she saw Yao Jin'er pouring a pot of tea on Xiaoguai.

If Xiaoguai was really burned, how could she explain it to the Jiang family, even if she didn't say she was distressed?

Xiaoguai is the most beloved little princess of the Jiang family and even the HK Group. She has been held in the palm of people's hands since she was a child, but she has never been hurt by anyone!

"Sister, Xiaoguai is okay." Xiaoguai frowned, pushed Ai Binglan away, and walked to the boy who was burned by the tea just because he was protecting her.

She raised her little face, looked at the boy, frowned and asked: "Brother, do you feel pain?"

The young man shook his head indifferently.

It was late autumn at this time, but he was only wearing a black T-shirt. Although the T-shirt was not torn, it had been washed and turned white. It could be seen that it had been worn for a long time. His lower body was also a pair of casual pants that had been washed and turned white.

Such a shabby attire is simply out of place with the VIP guests in expensive and luxurious clothes. Even the waiters in this hotel are much better dressed than him. I really don't know why he is here.

And on his face, a long scar extended from under his left eyebrow to the corner of his right lip, making his originally angular handsome face look particularly ferocious.

When Yao Jin'er saw him, she suddenly screamed, "Hen? Why is it you? You bad guy! No wonder my engagement ceremony was ruined. It must have been all caused by you! You bad guy! How dare you come here!"

She screamed and slapped the boy hard on the face. The boy did not dodge or dodge, but his eyes remained indifferent, like an ancient well without any ripples or waves.

"You bastard, I'll beat you to death! Beat you to death!" Yao Jin'er vented all his jealousy and anger on Hen's body, punching, kicking, and slapping Hen's face one after another.

"Stop!" Xiaoguai widened his bright eyes and shouted at Yao Jin'er.

Her voice is soft and delicate, a childlike voice that is so sweet that it has no intimidating power. However, her pink and jade face is innately noble, which makes people feel that such a girl is born.

Giving orders.

As soon as she finished speaking, people's eyes flickered, and two teenagers appeared next to Yao Jin'er like ghosts, twisting her hands behind her back.

Blood had already overflowed from Hen's lips, and Xiaoguai's beautiful little face was wrinkled.

"Brother, does it hurt?" She took a tissue from the table next to her, stood on tiptoes and stretched out her arms, wanting to wipe the blood from the corners of the boy's lips, but she was too short, no matter how she tried

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach the corners of the boy's lips.

Hen's posture was upright, looking at her indifferently, his dark eyes like the stars in the dark night, lonely and distant.

The girl was so anxious that sweat broke out on the tip of her delicate nose. The bodyguard standing behind Hen had a distressed look in his eyes. He quietly stretched out his hand to stop Hen's arm from behind and twisted it upwards.

A normal person's reaction would be to bend down in pain, but Xiao Guai could wipe the blood stains from the corners of his lips, but the mark was just a sudden burst of veins on his forehead, which was still as straight as a bamboo, and his slender body did not show any bend.

The bodyguard frowned, secretly struggling, and exerted a little more strength on his hands. Hen's arm bones creaked, and large drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his straight body still stood proudly like a slender bamboo.

Xiaoguai looked at Hen's increasingly pale face and felt something was wrong. He looked behind Hen, frowned his delicate eyebrows, and glared at the bodyguard behind Hen.

The bodyguard immediately let go of Hen's arm, lowered his eyes respectfully, and took a few steps back.

Xiaoguai rolled his eyes, moved a chair and stood on it, then gently wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his lips with the tissue in his hand.

"Xiao Guai, come down, be careful of falling." Ai Binglan took Xiao Guai's hand and carried her down, holding her tightly in her arms, as nervously as if Xiao Guai in her arms was a glass man.

"Sister, Xiaoguai wants this brother!" Xiaoguai held Ai Binglan's hand, looked up at Hen and said.

Ai Binglan frowned slightly, knelt down and patted her head, "Little darling, be good, we have many brothers in our family, how about we don't want this brother?"

"No! Xiaoguai wants this brother! I want this brother!" Xiaoguai pouted her lips, and her aggrieved and wrinkled little face made people feel very distressed.

"Okay, okay, I want this brother! I want this brother!" Ai Binglan had no choice but to raise the white flag and surrender.

Not to mention her, even the head of the Jiang family and all the heads of the hk group had no choice but to surrender in front of this cute little princess. Who allowed the young lady of the Jiang family to give birth to such a child only after giving birth to her fifth child?

The princess is coming!

Ai Binglan stood up straight helplessly and looked up and down.

Standing opposite her, Hen was dressed in white washed old clothes, but his innate dignity and arrogance could not be concealed. She had an intuition that such a young man was not wanted by anyone.

She can do anything to the An family because the An family owes her, but she can't do anything to an innocent boy, but Xiaoguai...

well!

She regretted bringing a little princess out with her!

She was hesitating about how to speak when Hen suddenly looked at her and said, "Miss Ai, I can go with you, but please tear up Mr. Luo's contract of sale and let him come back."

Ai Binglan was stunned, "Are you from the An family?"

Hen's thin lips pursed slightly, and he said calmly: "I am not from the An family, I am from Mr. Luo."

Ai Binglan was a little helpless. She finally had this opportunity for revenge, and she was unwilling to let go. However, she lowered her eyes and looked at the little boy in her arms, who was looking at her with eyes full of expectation.

How could she bear to let her down?

Although she was unwilling to do so, she bit her lower lip and said firmly, "Okay! I'll let An Zhiluo go. You and Xiaoguai go."

All the guests in the hall opened their eyes wide and watched this magical turn.

An Zhiluo's contract of sale was torn up, and the mysterious young man signed another contract, but the contract was signed to Xiao Guai, a little girl who looked to be six or seven years old.

An Zhiluo was put back, while Hen stood beside Xiaoguai. Xiaoguai achieved his goal and held Hen's hand happily.

She was only seven years old and did not understand the meaning of the contract. She only knew that after the brother beside her signed the paper, he became hers.

From now on, he will never leave her again.

Therefore, she was very happy. Although the scars on her brother's face were scary, she liked him very much.

"Hen, you..." An Zhiluo looked at Hen, feeling distressed, reluctant, anxious, and worried. All kinds of complex colors in his eyes were changing, intertwined, and he stopped talking.

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo, I'm determined to die." His voice was also very cold, like the ice cubes floating on the water colliding with each other in a deep pool, with a bone-chilling chill.

Ai Binglan sighed and stroked Xiaoguai's head, "Little princess, are you satisfied now? Can we go home?"

"Yeah!" Xiaoguai nodded vigorously, took Hen's hand and turned around happily. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said in a clear voice: "I don't like that woman! She scolded my brother Hen, I hate it.

she!"

Her green-white index finger fell on Yao Jin'er, and her soft and sweet voice made Yao Jin'er's limbs go weak. She said nothing more and walked out of the hall holding Hen's hand.

Soon, Yao Jin'er's screams sounded from behind.

Anyone who is disliked by the little princess of the Jiang family who is loved by thousands of people will naturally end up in a miserable way.

An Zhiyi's engagement ceremony turned into a legendary farce. The An family first fell from heaven to hell, and then jumped from hell to heaven. In the end, it seemed that nothing had changed, except that a fourteener named Hen was missing.

A five-year-old boy.


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