"Come back?" Yuan Jiao suddenly heard a word.

"Yes, I remember that the young lady was a little shy at the beginning, but when she saw a good-looking person, she always wanted to hug him." Chen Xinyuan (Uncle Chen) thought of the first time he saw the young lady when he was a child.

It was the eldest young master who saved me from my downtrodden state and sent me back for training. After I completed my training and was able to stand on my own, he brought me back to the old house. As soon as I arrived at the old house, I saw a small, chubby person wearing a beautiful little dress.

He slowly put the ball on the ground, stretched out his foot and kicked it hard, and kicked the ball into the wall a hundred meters away.

The ball stuck tightly to the wall, spun, emitted black smoke, and slowly fell. The wall was covered with a layer of black. Chen Xinyuan clearly saw that the high-quality ball had deflated.

"Hahaha, my daughter is quite strong." Yuan Lejia saw Chen Xinyuan's eyes wide open and said proudly

This way, my daughter won’t be afraid of being bullied by others in the future.

"Dad~" Yuan Jiao was still thinking about the poor quality of the ball when she suddenly saw her old father coming back and quickly ran over.

Yuan Lejia squatted down and opened his arms, "My daughter~"

The voice was so rippling. During his interactions with Yuan Lejia, he always felt that Yuan Lejia was the kind of person who acted decisively and ruthlessly, and did things without showing any mercy.

Especially since he had seen Yuan Lejia's expression when he dealt with the traitor, it was as if the entire hall was sealed by the cold air emanating from him.

But I didn't expect that his expression would be so gentle, as if the whole world was in bloom with spring.

"Dad." Yuan Lejia picked up Yuan Jiao and rubbed his rough cheek against Yuan Jiao's tender cheek.

"Hahaha, Daddy's so itchy~" Yuan Jiao hid from Yuan Lejia's face.

Yuan Jiao suddenly saw the person next to her and struggled to get off Yuan Le's body. "Handsome brother, are you dad's friend? You are so handsome~"

Yuan Jiao looked at the beautiful person with sparkling eyes.

"Call me uncle." Yuan Le's family said jealously, "Is dad ugly?"

"Dad is handsome too, but in a different way than uncle." Yuan Lejia and Chen Xinyuan are not of the same type. Yuan Lejia is the kind of handsome overbearing president, while Chen Xinyuan is the gentle type.

"Then who do you like the most?" Yuan Lejia folded his arms, completely destroying the temperament of a domineering president.

"It was my father at that time." It's obvious who the financial sponsor is.

Smile sweetly.

From then on, Chen Xinyuan became the housekeeper of the Yuan family, mainly responsible for protecting the safety of the young lady.

From then on, Chen Xinyuan found that Yuan Jiao became more and more relaxed in front of him. Every time she wanted to eat something that the young master didn't allow her to eat, she would secretly find him and act coquettishly.

Until one morning when Yuanjiao was called to get up, she waved her hand and her hair was lifted up.

At this time, Yuan Lejia was leaning against the window, looking at Yuan Jiao playing happily outside, with tenderness in his eyes.

But the voice was very cold, "I don't want anyone outside to hear this."

"Don't worry, Master, you saved my life, and I treat the young lady as my own daughter." Chen Xinyuan said respectfully. The time spent in the old house was his happiest time.

"I hope you won't let me down." He turned and left to play with his daughter.

Maybe God saw that he was living too happily, so one rainy day, the young master was accidentally hit by the enemy, and died because it was too late to receive treatment.

After the young lady learned the news, she fainted, but when she woke up, it was as if nothing had happened.

There was no more fire on my hands, my strength was no longer so great, and there were no more black marks on the walls.

The young lady also said that the place was an eyesore and asked for it to be renovated.

From then on, the little lady's temper became more and more strange.

Chen Xinyuan secretly looked for Taoist priests in private, but every time he came, they were all scammers, until a monk came to beg for alms.

I didn't have any kind heart to begin with, but for some reason I let him in.

After the monk had eaten and drunk his fill, he said, "Please relax, everything is predetermined and cannot be forced."

Chen Xinyuan didn't believe it at first, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him to believe it.

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