Uncle's little cute wife

Chapter 887 cynicism
Not only do they know that she is Feng Mo's wife, but also that in the past five years, the girl has established a jewelry design studio.

Although this jewelry design studio is not big, the people who work in it are all passionate about jewelry design, and the designed works are all luxurious, and then sold to white-collar workers.

The annual income of the studio exceeds 500 million.

As the CEO, Xiao Qianqian has become one of the strong women.

Bo Jinxiu has also studied the studio founded by Yatou. There are many talents and the jewelry they design is very beautiful. Now there is only one thing that he owes, that is publicity.

"I have already moved the studio you worked in Jincheng to Rongcheng, and all the people who work in it will also move to Rongcheng."

Bo Jinxiu uttered these words very slowly, and Xiao Qianqian's originally depressed mood rose to a climax in an instant.

What Bo Jinxiu said was simply great news to her.

"What... what?" Xiao Qianqian couldn't believe it, he turned his head and looked at Bo Jinxiu's face.

The man nodded slightly, "Yes."

"My God, uncle, I love you so much." Xiao Qiangan was so excited that he threw himself into Bo Jinxiu's arms.

She hugged the man tightly in her arms, and the two little guys sitting behind them were full of curiosity in their big eyes full of gossip.

"Mommy hugs Daddy, so shy."

Rourou's face was blushing, although she also liked the handsome dad comparison, but when she saw Mommy and handsome dad together, she said that she would still bless her.

Si Yu, who was sitting next to Rourou, directly raised his hand to cover his sister's eyes.

After more than five hours, the plane arrived in Rongcheng and stopped directly in the presidential palace.

As soon as the helicopter landed, Xiao Qianqian saw that like last time, there were already many people standing not far from them.

Bo Jinxiu's relatives, and...Gongsun Yun whom I met that night.

If it was before he lost his memory, Xiao Qianqian would have no hostility towards Gongsun Yun.

After all, at that time, she hadn't remembered the memory of the past.

But now...

To be honest, Xiao Qianqian didn't have the slightest liking for someone who had eyes that looked like hers, and Gongsun Yun who dressed like her sweet style.

"Jin Xiu, do your legs still hurt? Why have you disappeared for two days and now you have become like this?" When Bo Shufen saw that Bo Jinxiu was pushed down from the helicopter by Xiao Qianqian in a wheelchair, Zhang's face was full of shock.

It never occurred to her that her genius son would have a plaster cast.

"Something happened, I'm fine now." Bo Jinxiu replied calmly, from the beginning to the end, his eyes never fell on Gongsun Yun who was wearing a light yellow slim dress suit.

"Brother, I thought you were going to stay in country C for a month or two, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon. Sure enough, your leg was injured, and you can't do many things." Lu Baizhou said coolly from the side .

Anyway, all his life, he liked to sprinkle salt on his elder brother's wounds.

Bo Jinxiu ignored it directly, touched Xiao Qianqian's hand, and motioned her to go forward.

At this time, Gongsun Yun stood up and said sweetly, "Uncle, are your legs really okay?"

When she spoke, those big eyes were full of innocence.

(End of this chapter)