"Call uncle? Aha! Su Qiao laughed.

Theoretically, he may be seven or eight years older than her, but he is not as senior as an "uncle"?

What's more, with this tender face, the shouts "brother" have lifted him!

"Do you have an opinion?" Xiao Chi asked coldly.

"Do you want me to call him uncle? You say, like not? Isn't it funny? Su Qiao pointed at Xiao Chi and asked Lin Yunkai.

"This, ahem, I think, it's okay, it's okay......" The young assistant could only touch his nose and smile bitterly.

He knows very well that President Xiao's heart is much more mature and rich than his appearance.

It's just that when he returned to China after completing his studies and was about to show his skills and expand his family business, why did he suddenly "adopt" a half-old girl, still such a hot personality, which is completely inconsistent with Mr. Xiao's aura......

Of course, he was only a special assistant, and he had to do what he was told, and he had to keep his mouth and his curiosity in check.

"Haha, uncle, haha!" Su Qiao was still squeezing her eyebrows, as if she wanted to find a trace of "uncle" on Xiao Chi's face.

The latter was lazy and nonsense, and pushed the person to Lin Yunkai's side, "Take her to the room, take a hot bath, and then come down for lunch." ”

"Yes, Mr. Xiao!" Lin Yunkai hurriedly moved the umbrella to the top of Su Qiao's head.

The three of them walked through the courtyard and stepped up the stairs, and as soon as they reached the small building, the door opened automatically.

"Yikes!" Su Qiao was taken aback.

"Sir, Miss, Mr. Lin!" Then, a crisp, respectful greeting sounded in my ears.

Su Qiao looked at it intently, and saw clearly that on both sides of the gate, there was a young girl standing on each side, with a good appearance, her long hair neatly tied, wearing a clean white dress and black dress, she should be the maid of the family.

Hertz? What a show!

It seems to be a top wealthy family only in the second dimension!

Fun, fresh, and fun!

Perhaps, there is no need to run away in such a hurry?

Can you take a look at it first?

If this "uncle" doesn't have any bad intentions and isn't too difficult to get along with, why not stay for a few days and treat it as a cosplay of Miss Daughter?

No, no, I still have to find a way to run away, and I can't leave Xiaoxiao alone!

As soon as she stepped into the living room, Su Qiao said "ouch" again, and retreated sharply, but stepped on the tip of Lin Yunkai's shoes......

Xiao Chi turned his head, his eyes full of helplessness and forbearance.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been the pride of the sky, academic, sports, social, career, any one can easily achieve the top.

But the girl behind him, who was more than half a head shorter than him, actually made him feel "unconfident" for the first time in his life?

He really doubted how sure he was of being this "uncle......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Su Qiao smiled and apologized.

"It's okay, it's not painful......" Lin Yunkai could only grin bitterly at his boss again.

Since it didn't hurt, Su Qiao ignored him, staring at the big black eyes, and excited eyes flew around.

You can't blame her!

When she was seventeen years old, she had never seen such a magnificent living room!

Especially the giant crystal lamp shining above his head, which made people dizzy in an instant, and as a result, he stepped on the handsome assistant behind him.

Su Qiao's eyes flew around, and returned to Xiao Chi.

"From today onwards, you live here, your things, I will send someone to bring them, remember-"

He was grimacing, giving instructions one by one, but he didn't notice that Su Qiao's eyes had changed.

Ah!

I was secretly touching it outside just now, and I didn't feel it yet, but I would stand in the bright living room, only to find out how handsome the "uncle" was and how good his figure was!

The shirt and trousers he hugged were soaked and sticking to him, clearly outlining the shoulders, broad breasts, narrow waist, and long legs, masculine, flamboyant, and full of attack power that could not be hidden.

Junlang's face was wet, his hair was messy and lying on his forehead, and the tips of his hair were still dripping, adding a bit of wild and uninhibited flavor to his cold and serious temperament.

This is too in line with Su Qiao's aesthetic standards!

If it weren't for Xiaoxiao, just looking at him every day would be worth staying, right?