Girl, you are being calculated!

Almost everyone turned their gazes to her. She was sitting on a chair, her legs couldn't reach the ground, her legs were dangling slowly, and on her tiny feet were wearing a pair of crystal shoes studded with diamonds. .

Whether it's the exquisite pair of shoes, the exquisite 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-like bright eyes on that small face with pink make-up and jade carvings are looking around in surprise, as if they don't understand why the people who were watching the good show are all 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 jade hands, and with a click, the fragrant melon seeds jumped into her mouth. Clicking and chewing.

Yao Jin'er was standing next to the girl. Ai Binglan ruined a good engagement banquet. She was dressed in a gorgeous dress, which seemed to be a joke at the moment. Annoyed, she didn't even think about it, picked up a pot of tea on the table and poured it at the girl, "Shut up!"

Although the tea has been brewing for a while, it is still [-] or [-] degrees Celsius, and some people can't bear to close their eyes. What a pity that such a cute girl got burned on her head and face?

In the blink of an eye, a black shadow flashed by, a boy fit himself on the girl's body, the [-] or [-] degree tea was scalding his back, and there was a puff of heat, but he didn't even make a sound.

"Little boy!" There was a cry at the door, Ai Binglan went back and forth, ran to the girl in a panic, dragged the girl from under the boy into his arms, looked up and down, her face full of panic, "Little boy, tell my sister, where is the injury? Huh? Does it hurt?"

Ai Binglan, this 16-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 jade-white slender hands touched the little girl's whole body, for fear that the little girl might get hurt a little bit.

"I'm fine!" The little girl smiled sweetly, her bright eyes curved into slender crescent moons, so cute that it hurt my heart.

"Ah! Little boy, you scared me to death!" Ai Binglan hugged the little girl tightly in her arms, and tears filled her eyes like clear springs.

After going out, the subordinates reported to her that Xiao Guai had also come, but she didn't come out after going in. She hurriedly went back to look for it, but before entering the door, she saw Yao Jin'er pouring a pot of tea on Xiao Gua.

If Xiaoguai was really scalded, how could she explain to the Jiang family if she didn't feel sorry for herself?

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

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

She raised her small face, looked at the boy, frowned and asked, "Brother, do you hurt?"

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 he had worn it for a long time, and his lower body was also a pair of washed and turned white slacks. Such a shabby attire is totally out of tune with the distinguished guests who are full of expensive and luxurious clothes. Even the waiters in this hotel are much better dressed than him. I really don't know how he can appear here.

And on his face, a long scar stretched from under the left eyebrow to the corner of the right lip, making his handsome face with sharp edges and corners look extraordinarily ferocious.

Seeing him, Yao Jin'er suddenly screamed, "Hen? Why are you? You bastard! No wonder my engagement ceremony was ruined, you must have brought it on! You bastard! How dare you come here!"

She screamed, and slapped the boy hard on the face. The boy didn't dodge or avoid, his gaze was still indifferent, like an ancient well without waves, and there was no wave.

"You bastard, I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" Yao Jin'er vented his hatred and anger on Hen's body, punched and kicked, and slapped Hen's face one after another.

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

Her voice is soft and beautiful, with a sweet and greasy child's voice, without a trace of deterrence, but the small face with pink makeup and jade carvings is inherently noble, making people feel that such a girl is born to be Call the shots.

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure flickered in front of people's eyes, and two teenagers appeared beside Yao Jin'er like ghosts, twisting her hands behind her back.

Blood was already overflowing from Hen's lips, and Xiao Guai's beautiful face was wrinkled into a ball.

"Brother, does it hurt?" She took a tissue from the table beside her, stretched her arms on tiptoe, and wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of the boy's lips, but she was too short, no matter how she No matter how hard you try, you can't reach the corner of the boy's lips.

Hen has a straight figure, looking at her indifferently, his dark eyes are like the starry sky in the dark night, lonely and far away.

Sweat dripped from the girl's anxious and pretty nose, and the bodyguard standing behind Hen had a distressed look in his eyes, and quietly reached out to restrain his arm from behind Hen, and twisted it upwards forcefully.

A normal person's reaction would be to bend down in pain, and Xiao Guai could wipe off the blood stains on the corners of his lips, but the scars were just a sudden burst of blue veins on his forehead, still standing upright like a bamboo, and his slender body did not show a trace of bending.

The bodyguard frowned, struggling secretly, and exerted a little more strength in 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.

Looking at Hen's increasingly pale face, Xiaoguai felt that something was wrong, and looked behind Hen with her head, frowned delicately, 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 her eyes, moved a chair and stood on it, and then gently wiped away the blood stains on the corners of her lips with a tissue in her hand.

"Xiaoguai, come down, be careful not to fall." Ai Binglan took Xiaoguai's hand and hugged her tightly, as nervous as if Xiaoguai in her arms was a glass person.

"Sister, Xiaoguai wants this big brother!" Xiaoguai took Ai Binglan's hand and said looking up at Hen.

Ai Binglan frowned slightly, knelt down and patted her on the head, "Little boy, boy, our family has many older brothers, we don't want this brother, okay?"

"Not good! Xiaoguai wants this brother! I want this brother!" Xiaoguai pursed her lips, her wrinkled and wrinkled face made people feel extremely 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, the heads of the hk group, can only surrender in front of this cute little princess. Who made the young lady of the Jiang family give birth to such a little girl until she was the fifth child? The princess is coming!

Ai Binglan stood up helplessly, and looked up and down the mark.

Standing opposite her, although he was dressed in old clothes that had been washed white, he couldn't hide his innate dignity and arrogance. She had an intuition that no one wanted such a young man.

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

Ugh!

She regretted coming out with a little princess!

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 Shao Shao's contract of prostitution and let him come back."

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

Hen pursed his thin lips lightly, and said lightly, "I'm not from the An family, I'm from Young Master Luo."

Ai Binglan was a little helpless, she finally had this chance of revenge, she was really unwilling to let it go like this, but she looked down at the little girl in her arms, who was looking at her with eyes full of expectation.

How could she bear to let her down?

Although unwilling, she still bit her lower lip and said firmly: "Okay! I let An Zhiluo go, you and Xiaoguai go."

All the guests in the hall opened their eyes wide, watching this magical turning point.

An Zhiluo's contract of prostitution was torn up, and replaced by this mysterious young man Wen signed another contract of prostitution, but the contract was signed for that little girl who looked like six or seven years old.

An Zhiluo was sent back, while Chen stood beside Xiaoguai. Xiaoguai achieved his goal and held Hen's hand beamingly.

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

From now on, he will never leave her again.

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

"Hen, you..." An Zhiluo looked at him with distress, reluctance, anxiety, and worry, all kinds of complex colors in his eyes changed and intertwined, hesitant to speak.

"Young Master Luo, don't worry, my life is hard and I won't die." His voice was also very cold, like ice cubes floating on the water in a deep pool colliding with each other, with a bone-piercing coldness.

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

"Yeah!" Xiaoguai nodded vigorously, turned around happily holding Hen's hand, but suddenly turned around when he reached the door, and said in a crisp voice: "I don't like that woman! She scolded my brother Hen, I hate it." she!"

Her pale index finger landed on Yao Jin'er's body, and her soft and sweet voice made Yao Jin'er's limbs go limp. She didn't say anything, and walked out of the hall holding Chen's hand.

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

People who let the little princess who is loved by thousands of people in the Jiang family hate people will naturally end up miserable.

An Zhiyi's engagement ceremony turned into a legendary farce. An's family first fell from heaven to hell, and then leaped from hell to heaven. In the end, it seemed that nothing had changed except for the loss of a fourteenth child named Hen. Five-year-old boy.