The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Of her several uncles, Xia Huaishang, who has the most potential to become black, is number one, and no one dares to claim second place. He has the possibility of collapsing and fighting Xi Jue!

"Uncle Shi, Xiao Qi is just newly married, don't scare me, I don't want to be widowed after being newly married."

An Xiaoqi moved her butt to Xia Huaishang's side, smiled and passed the 92F pistol from his hand, played with the gun for a while,
Cai lazily said coquettishly, "Master, be careful not to let the gun go off, hehe..."

Xia Huaishang's black pupils were bottomless, and his thick and lingering eyes stared at An Xiaoqi for a while, without saying a word.

An Xiaoqi put the 92F pistol into the box, and then he calmed down, "Uncle Shi, call for two errands for Xiao Qi?"

Xia Huaishang rolled down the car window, the autumn wind was howling outside, a few fallen leaves blew in, brushed his eyebrows and landed on the top of An Xiaoqi's hair.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, rolled up the car window, raised his hand to pick off the fallen leaves that fell on An Xiaoqi's hair, and then calmly asked, "What do you want someone to do?" ?”

After An Xiaoqi explained the matter of investigating Wen Ya, she said, "I just suspect that she is sorry for my father and wants to expose her true colors."

Hearing this, Xia Huaishang grumbled expressionlessly, "Let Xiao Liu do it, and he will tell you when there is a result."

An Xiaoqi was happy, she hugged Xia Huaishang's arm quietly, and rubbed her face against it, "Master, you are the best."

Xia Huaishang rubbed the top of her hair, his eyes fell into the distance, his brows were deep, and after a long time, he said: "Xiaoqi, Zhan Xijue is not your beloved!"

Of course An Xiaoqi knew, but her tragic experience in her previous life made her realize some realities, and she had no choice in this life.

Her warm tone: "Uncle, people's hearts are made of flesh. Compare your heart to your heart. If I treat him well, he should also treat me well. What if he does."

Xia Huaishang looked away from the window, fell on the little girl's delicate face, and said coldly: "If you are wronged in the future, don't cry to me, or I will destroy him!"

An Xiaoqi: "..."

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An hour later, the old castle manor on the outskirts of the city.

An Xiaoqi got off the van, waved to Xia Huaishang who was in the van, and walked towards the castle manor with the trolley case.

The ancient castle manor, which covers an area of ​​[-] mu, is built on the hillside. The palace-style castle is majestic and majestic. The angled eaves in the distance and the lush vegetation nearby give people an illusion of elegance, uniqueness and deep artistic conception.

An Xiaoqi saw Fu Bo, the housekeeper who came out to receive her at the magnificent gate of the castle manor.

Fu Bo received a call from Zhan Xiuyuan who was on a business trip in Nanyang an hour ago, asking him to bring the servants in the castle to prepare to receive the young lady in advance, how dare they not listen to the old man's words.

So I brought people to wait at the door early.

Seeing An Xiaoqi appear, he immediately walked up to her, and said respectfully: "Young Madam, I've been waiting for a long time, please!"

The butler, Fu Bo, has a good impression of An Xiaoqi. The little girl is sweet-mouthed and good at fortune-telling. A few days ago, if the young lady hadn't helped him with a fortune-telling, he would have been hit by a big truck and flew away. .

An Xiaoqi also had a good impression of Uncle Fu. After greeting Uncle Fu with a smile, she naturally handed over her luggage to the servant, and followed Uncle Fu on the observation bus while asking, "When will your young master come back?"

Uncle Fu: "Go back to Young Madam, if there are no accidents, the Young Master will be home at seven o'clock tonight."

An Xiaoqi groaned, thinking that Jiang was still old and hot, and Grandpa Zhan's information was indeed correct.

She squinted her eyes for a while, and asked innocently: "Is your young master's old friend still stuck in the castle?"

As soon as these words came out, all the servants in the castle, including Forbe, had to look at An Xiaoqi one more time, and they all looked at her with admiration in their hearts.

Look, this is the courage that a real young lady should have!

They have long seen that the evil spirit in the demon is not pleasing to their arrogant vixen, and now someone has finally come to clean them up for them.

"Yes, young lady, Miss Shuning is the young master's distinguished guest, and lives next to the young master's bedroom."

Ever since Wen Shuning was kidnapped and released, he has been arranged by Zhan Xijue to live in the castle. For the past few days, Uncle Fu has served enough of Wen Shuning's pretentious and self-confident hypocrisy. Add fuel to the fire,

"Miss Shuning seems to have plans to stay here for a long time. She even brought all the big beds from her apartment in the south of the city here this morning."

After hearing this, An Xiaoqi basically didn't feel anything, but said calmly, "Got it."

The butler and the servants who are looking forward to the young lady beating the mistress? ? ?

That's it?

Gone?

In fact, the butler and the servants felt comfortable after only being disappointed for more than ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, An Xiaoqi got off the ferris wheel and walked into the palace-like castle first.

As soon as she walked into the castle filled with the aristocratic atmosphere of the court, she walked down the extremely elegant spiral staircase with a graceful and enchanting figure.

Probably just woke up, the woman's hair is a little fluffy and lazy, her peach eyes are slightly drunk and blurred, and she is wearing a maroon knitted cardigan and black dress, which makes her exposed skin flawless and flawless. She has a slender neck, and she wears a delicate collarbone chain around her neck, with diamonds of medium and small sizes shining extremely coolly.

Oh, probably seeing her suddenly appearing downstairs, the woman who was walking down the stairs suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at her.

In that brief moment of turning her head and looking back, An Xiaoqi only thought of the words "beautiful eyes look forward to, clever smiles are charming", which are full of ancient rhymes.

How should I put it, he really deserves to be Zhan Xijue's favorite person, and he is indeed the ideal type in the eyes of wealthy sons and brothers.

Wen Shuning's beauty and figure are definitely not what can be described by ordinary rhetoric. Her face shape is a standard oriental beauty face, but her facial features are straight, deep and full of classical atmosphere. She doesn't have any makeup on her face, and she is clean and delicate. God I really like her very much, even the lip color is so beautiful that other people need lipstick to describe it.

I don't know if it is the retro palace murals behind her as the background, but her whole figure seems to have come from the ancient times, and her stunning beauty will directly poke your soul.

Yes, beautiful, but not gaudy.

You can't even praise her as an oriental Audrey Hepburn.

An Xiaoqi, who had always thought of herself as a little fairy in the world, was honestly a little ashamed of herself at this moment.

While An Xiaoqi was looking at Wen Shuning, Wen Shuning was also looking at her.

how to say.

She has seen many women of all kinds, famous ladies, business elites, famous actresses on special occasions, beautiful, charming, charming...

Only there is no one like An Xiaoqi who gives her the feeling, like a bright pearl falling into the yellow sand, clean enough to print and dye the entire starry sky, let it be yellow sand everywhere, let it go by, after years, it will Still clean without any dust.