Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Miss, the owner of the house is discussing business with several gentlemen in the study. Would you like to go there?" The maid is respectful.

"No."

Rather than bother, Ning Qiaoqiao went out of the door, looked outside and walked down the steps.

During the day, it was more majestic to see Jun's house. She walked to a platform and sat on the steps looking at the mountain scenery opposite.

"Hey... Ah!"

Behind him, there was a sudden cry of surprise. Ning Qiao turned his head and saw a girl thrown out. Jing Yue stood in front of her with a solemn face.

The girl obviously had practiced too. She turned a somersault dexterously and fell to the ground. Xiumei looked at them with a slight frown.

"What's going on?"

Ningqiao's eyes turned between the girl and Jingyue.

"Did you bring someone to your house?"

The girl is very beautiful, about 17 or 18 years old. She is wearing a black school uniform skirt. Her youthful appearance suddenly reminds Ning Qiaoqiao of herself a few years ago.

When she met Yu shaomo, she just graduated from high school.

"Young lady, she just attacked you!" Jing Yue's eyes are still locked on the girl.

"Sneak attack?" Ning Qiao frowned.

"Hey, can you talk? I just came to say hello. Why did I sneak in? "

The girl stood up, clapped her hands and looked unhappy.

Jing Yue is not good at saying. Anyway, he believes that the girl is a sneak attack, and he still stands in front of Ning Qiao.

"She shouldn't be a sneak attack. I'm sitting in such an obvious position. If she wants to start, it's too easy to be seen. Jing Yue, let her come first."

Ning Qiaoqiao patted Jingyue on the shoulder.

Jingyue didn't say anything, so she quickly turned and left.

The girl looked at the direction he left curiously and went to Ning Qiao: "he is the dark guard of your Donglan family?"

Since everyone else knew that Donglan's family had a secret guard, she would be boring if she didn't recognize it again. She nodded: "HMM."

"Not bad. He's good enough. He's always around to protect you. Our jun family didn't find it. It seems that it's time for them to go back to the furnace and rebuild it!"

The girl squinted dangerously.

"You just said come and say hello to me. What's up?" Asked Ning Qiaoqiao.

"Oh, by the way, my name is junluo. The owner is my uncle." Junluo reached out to her.

Ning Qiaoqiao shook hands with her: "my name is Ning... Jun Wanxing." She is not familiar with the name of Jun's house.

Jun Luo nodded and blinked at her: "you are really beautiful. I thought I was the most beautiful girl in Jun's family. Now there is you, and I can only take the second."

Ning Qiao smiled and didn't know what to say.

"Is the owner very kind to you? Before that, I wondered why the owner of the house suddenly treated me much better when he came back, which scared me out of sleep for several days. I didn't understand until I saw you coming. He should be better for me because he has more daughters. "

Jun Luo said.

"He is really good to me." Ningqiao smiled.

"Well, let's sit down and talk." Jun Luo took her to sit down on the steps, dragged her chin and looked at her and said, "you are the daughter of the owner. Then you will be the owner of the jun family in the future. However, I heard that you are now the owner of the Donglan family. Then you will manage two families in the future. Can you be busy?"

"What?" Ning Qiao was stunned: "your family has nothing to do with me..."

"How can it have nothing to do with you? The owner has only one daughter. You are the only heir. Of course, it has something to do with you!" Jun Luo is serious.

Ning Qiao was stunned. She didn't think about it at all. She opened her mouth: "I..."

"You know, before, we were particularly worried that the position of home owner would fall on us. Now, if you come back, there will be nothing for us." Jun Luo said.

"You?" Ningqiao frowned suspiciously.

"Yes, I have brother Qi and several other brothers." Jun Luo said.

Ning Qiaoqiao thought for a moment. She met several young people at the welcome banquet yesterday. It seems that she also heard the name of Jun Feiqi. Several handsome faces flashed in her mind.

"Why don't you want to be the master?" Ning Qiaoqiao is a little curious.

Don't all the big families fight for this position? They don't want it?

"Because it's too cold up there." Suddenly, a man's clear voice came from behind.

Ning Qiaoqiao turned his head and saw a man in beige casual clothes standing not far away, with a faint smile on his lips. There was a kind of noble atmosphere in his relaxed expression.

"You didn't remember my name yesterday. My name is Jun Feiyue." Jun Fei came over and nodded to her.

"Hello."

Ningqiao also returned a polite smile.

"You're quick. You really found her first." The more you look at the basket.

"Of course, you will all lose to me! Anyway, I won. Remember to remit the money to my account. " Jun Luo proudly raised his chin.

"What are you talking about?" Ningqiao wondered.

"Jun Luo said she wanted to see you. We just bet that whoever found you first will win. Now it seems that she won." Jun Feiyue explained.

"You bet on me?" Ningqiao was surprised.

"It's just a joke. It's a big deal. Give you half of the money you win." Jun Luo said.

Ning Qiaoqiao smiled helplessly: "forget it, you'd better keep the money yourself. You haven't answered my question yet. What's the meaning of being too cold at high altitude?"

"It means that the home owner's position is too dangerous." Jun Feiyue was also informal. He sat down on the other side of her, looked at the front and said, "do you know what is the most important thing in the royal family?"

Ningqiao shook his head.

"It's killing, between brothers, between father and son, between friends... You've always read history books. There are too many such tragedies, so being the head of the family is a very dangerous thing. It's nothing to sit in that position. It's your ability to survive." Jun Fei turned his head and looked at her: "do you know how many bodyguards the owner will take every time he travels?"

"The owner has no children. Before, everyone thought that the next owner would be among us, but now you're back, this position belongs to you." Jun Luo answered.

"Although we are not interested in that position, it doesn't mean that others don't, such as those uncles, so you are still in a very dangerous situation, future mistress." Jun Feiyue said.

Ning Qiao narrowed his eyes: "so you took me to block the gun?"

Jun Fei laughed more and more: "although this is too straightforward, it basically means so."

"Who made you the daughter of the owner? Your appearance saved us. Now those dissident uncles have shifted their attention from us to you. We are still very grateful to you."

Jun Luo's grateful tone made Ning Qiao want to vomit blood.