Chapter 197 Little Brother, He's Playing Good Again (22)

"Need not."

After Qi Mohan finished speaking, he silently entered the small kitchen next to the house and cleaned up the stove.

Yun Miao followed and swept the dead branches and grass on the ground.

"Little Mo, how old are you?"

Qi Mohan looked up at her, with a little helplessness in his black eyes, "My name is Qi Mohan, you can call me by my name."

With a smile on the corner of Yun Miao's mouth, she said kindly: "Okay, Xiao Mo, how old are you? What year?"

Qi Mohan gave up.

I can only comfort myself in my heart, Xiaomo is better than curly hair.

"59, in December."

Looking at the helpless young man, Yun Miao smiled even wider.

Why do you live like an old man at a young age?

"Really? Then I am older than you, and I am also 59 years old, but I was born in October, so you have to call me sister."

As she said that, she took out a big white rabbit from her pocket and waved it in front of his eyes, "Come on, call me sister, I'll give you candy."

Qi Mohan: "..."

Putting down the brown broom in his hand, he turned and left the kitchen.

"I'm going to fetch water."

Yun Miao looked at his back and sighed helplessly.

It seems that there is a long way to go to make him more relaxed and lively.

"No sugar, fool."

You know, sister, I haven't picked food out of my mouth for others for a long time.

Peeling off the wrapping paper, throwing the sugar into her mouth, Yun Miao continued to clean the kitchen.

"However, this guy is so good-looking, he is not talkative, he is not clingy, he can do everything, and most importantly, he looks like he can cook. If he can be accepted as a younger brother, he will make a lot of money."

As for the rest, she has no idea for the time being.

Only 17 years old, in her eyes, he is just a little brother with no hair, a little flower that needs to be taken good care of.

444: Shameless.

I also want to treat people like cattle, but I don't want them to be too clingy and meddlesome.

Lively and innocent, baby if you have something to do, big dog if you have nothing to do.

This time, he even thought of a way to accept the younger brother.

The host is really scum.

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At the same time, after inquiring about the news, the four members of the Xu family who returned home frustrated quickly discovered something was wrong.

After searching, Shen Xiumei was so angry that she almost fainted.

At first, they thought their home had also been ransacked by Hong Weibing, and they all turned pale with fright.

After seeing that all her things were gone in Yun Miao's room, it was confirmed that she took the things and the money.

The family was already in a mess today, and they were all worried, but suddenly this happened again, Xu Dashan was so angry that he patted the table and cursed.

And Shen Xiumei, who had already lost her usual demeanor, also kept cursing while cleaning up and checking.

"The person must be found, and now it's all up to her."

"As long as she comes back, maybe things still have a chance."

When Shen Xiumei thought of Factory Manager Wu, she felt hopeful again.

Director Wu's family is from Kyoto, and I heard that his background is very strong.

It's a pity that Xu Xiaoxue, who came back one step behind them, completely shattered her illusions.

"Mom, it's useless even if that stinky girl comes back. Just now I heard that Director Wu was also taken away, his house was also raided, and a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings, as well as gold bars were also copied."

"What? Director Wu was also taken away?"

"This is impossible!"

Her father was reported, it was done by a competitor, Director Wu, he will be transferred to the main factory soon.

And I heard that he has a very strong relationship with Beijing, how could he be taken away?

Shen Xiumei, who was at a loss, fell powerlessly to the ground with a dejected expression.

It's over, it's over, there's no hope left.

(End of this chapter)

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