The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

The young boy has inherited the advantages of his parents' appearance. He is very cute. Now he looks like a handsome boy, and he can vaguely see how handsome he will look when he grows up.

It's just that he is a little distressed with his head drooping now.

Watching my mother humming while packing her things.

Humming is fine, but her incomplete tone is particularly tormenting people's ears.

"Mom, when will my aunt come?" he asked in a low voice.

The young boy who was still working hard to demolish his home seemed to be sealed by something, and he looked very well-behaved.

His mother heard the words and looked over, curled her lips, and said with a smirk, "We will set off now, and we will be able to see my aunt soon."

"Son, are you happy?"

Seeing the smile on his mother's face, the little boy paused, "...happy."

In fact, he didn't want his aunt to come. The aunt is good-looking and will take him to play with him. He is also very cool and handsome. He especially likes the aunt...

Just...

The little boy sighed and sat on his little bench.

"If you don't tidy up, do you cause damage?" His mother asked her head sideways as soon as she sat down.

That expression is more or less unkind.

The boy paused, "Clean up."

"Give you five minutes, five minutes later, I will pack up, let's go to the airport."

The little boy answered without looking back while tidying up.

"I know, I know."

Sure enough, every five minutes.

"Son, let's go."

The young boy looked at the things that he hadn't arranged yet, "Mom, can I not go?"

The woman looked at him without speaking, holding the key and the phone in her hand.

"please!"

"Then you are good at home, don't open the door to strangers, and don't go out, you know?"

"Okay, okay, mom, go, don't let my aunt wait in a hurry."

The woman was pushed to walk outside first.

She locked the door and got on the elevator.

The little boy seemed to be relieved and started to clean up the destruction he had done.

The toys are neatly arranged.

Clean up the soiled area.

Change the clothes if they are too dirty...

Xing Jiuan finally got off the plane with his little suitcase, looked around, and saw the senior sister who was waiting for her.

She walked quickly over.

"Senior Sister."

The two met and hugged.

"Jiu'an, let me stay for two more days this time. By the way, help me take care of that guy."

"please."

Xing Jiu settled down.

She thought for a while, "I will go back in two days at most."

"Anything to be busy?"

"No." She smiled.

"Then why don't you stay with me for a few more days?" The senior sister pretended to be sad.

"How long have we not seen each other."

Xing Jiu'an thought to herself, if every senior brother and sister told her like this, she wouldn't have to be busy with her own affairs for about two to three months.

Xing Jiuan firmly refused.

"Sister, you have to learn to be independent."

"I can't help you all the time."

"..."

The senior sister was stunned.

"You won't coax me?"

"……Oh."

The senior sister laughed helplessly and pulled Xing Jiuan into the car.

"Let's go back soon, or you will make me angry."

Xing Jiu'an is innocent, "I don't have one."

The senior sister gave her a funny look, "You don't have you don't."

"Senior Sister, what are you doing this time?"

"Miaomiao is pretty good."

"It's not that you can't control it."

"You told me to come over like this, I thought I was very fierce, and I could make him obedient as soon as I came here!"

"That's not it!"