MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 10 It's getting old!

  Chapter 10 is about to be in seniority!

  Rong Qing looked at the small snacks brought over, and looked up at the smile of Xiaoma Jinmai.

   is holding on to the favor of people, and it is true that this little cutie is holding on tight.

   There are really few people who can refuse her.

   However, Rong Qing was actually a little funny. He thought it was probably because of his physique and age that the other party misunderstood him a little, thinking that he was a playmate of the same age, and he felt more intimacy than the tall and strong Rong Yinghui.

   But Rong Qing never played with his peers since he was a child.

   But she never thought of Xiao Nian's opening today, her voice soft and glutinous: "If you don't have a good breakfast, you should put a cushion."

   Her gaze fell on the dark brown beads on his wrist.

Then I didn't know what to think, I narrowed my eyes and smiled, two thin white calves swaying, sweet and cute, "Little brother, you can also help with your problem today, don't worry, leave it to me to ensure your safety. No worries."

   A little self-confidence and arrogance is even more likeable.

   With sweet sweet snacks at hand, Rong Qing looked at the sweet little cub. The boy in Tang suit had a temperament different from others. He was stunned for a moment and then laughed, and he looked even more beautiful.

   It is rare for a child of this age to get along well with Rong Qing.

  Rong Yinghui is actually quite happy to see this scene.

   But there is a problem-

   little brother?

  It's over, Pokémon, are we too far behind?

  ***

   When Tang Micheng really woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

   Last night, he didn't fall asleep all night until the light of the sky fell into the room, and he was so tired that he fell asleep in a daze.

  The housekeeper looked up to see him coming downstairs.

   "The little miss told me in the morning that you definitely didn't fall asleep at night, so I just asked for a day off to let you sleep a little longer. Are you hungry now? She also kept porridge and meat patties warm for you."

  Tang Micheng nodded uncomfortably.

He was frightened. He could dream of the pale grimace when he closed his eyes at night. If Tang Jin was not at home, he might not be able to sleep during the day. At this moment, people slowed down a bit, and the little boy's awkwardness came up again, pretending to be inadvertent. 's question.

   "Sister Jin Jin...cough, where's Tang Jin?"

   "Miss's big client came here this morning. Just now, the little lady went to work with the Rong family, and it's not long since she left."

  Tang Micheng pursed the corners of his lips, looked at his wrapped hands and knees, and slowly moved down to eat.

   Halfway through the meal, Wei Yihan hurriedly entered the door.

   "Chengcheng, I heard that you are injured, are you okay? Auntie has already rushed back, and she is worried to death. I will come after class. This is a cake for you."

  The cake box on the table is from his favorite brand.

   The fat boy lowered his head, opened the cake box, replied that he was okay, and looked at Wei Yihan again.

   "Where did you get the stone carving you gave your grandpa for his birthday?"

   "I bought it from an antique store. I have a classmate who has a way, and he chose the meaning specially. What's the matter with you today?"

  Wei Yihan looked at him with concern, and his every move still seemed to be concerned and nervous about him in the past.

  Although that thing almost caused serious consequences, Wei Yihan didn't know about it, Tang Micheng relaxed a little bit of vigilance, and asked where the antique shop was before he spoke in a sullen voice.

   "That's a bad thing. It almost killed my grandfather and me. Don't go to that store with your classmates in the future."

"What's the matter with you, did you hurt your head? Who told you this? People are kind enough to help me pick something, how come it seems like they want to kill you when it gets into your mouth? It's just a stone sculpture of a crane sending his birthday."

   Wei Yihan felt ridiculous.

   "I personally experienced it and saw it with my own eyes. In the end, I was rescued by Tang Jin and only had this injury. You don't want to go anyway."

   "Tang Jin? She's only five years old, what can she do? Those Taoist temples are used to cheating people and money. Don't be deceived by her magic tricks, no, I have to tell my aunt."

   "What did you say to my mother?"

  Tang Micheng was extremely irritable, and he already had a knot in her heart. Seeing her attitude again, he didn't eat the cake, threw a small fork and went upstairs.

   Wei Yihan, who had not finished his words, stood beside the dining table, his fingertips tightened his grip on his purse, looked at his back, bit his lower lip, and his eyes turned red.

  It wasn't like that yesterday.

   Only one day later, Tang Jin asked Tang Micheng to speak for her.

   Wei Yihan's face was pure and clean, but at this moment, he didn't know when a layer of darkness appeared.

  ***

   The ancestral home of the Rong family is not next to the ancestral home of the wealthy family.

  Since a hundred years ago, it has been located in this area, a single-family Chinese-style courtyard.

  The carved beams and painted buildings, the eaves and the corners, and the plaques are hung high. Only looking at the structure from the outside, it is also full of years of wind and rain, forming a melodious ancient charm.

There is also a square pond in the courtyard. The surrounding town stones are made of copper coins, and the greenery complements each other. The koi fish in the pond wag their tails, gathering spirit and qi. masterpiece.

  Tang Jin has seen a lot of great things in the world, but he is still fascinated by the luxury of this compound.

   No wonder these one or two are so lucky to live in such a place all day long. If she was her, she wouldn't be able to make a fortune?

   Little milk dumplings had been held by Rong Qing and walked inside, with round cat eyes.

   The little head is bright and bright, and at this moment it looks like a little milk cat who has been dragged to a luxurious cattery and has never seen the world.

  The house is big, and Rong Yinghui was eager to try it. He wanted to hug Tang Jin's soft body, but he slowed down Rong Qing a step, and looked at Rong Qing with some doubts about life as he led Tang Jin to go inside.

   "If you don't insist on killing you living in this place, you can't have any accident."

  Tang Jin let out a soft sigh, and whispered in a small voice, "Fortunately, he is an obedient and honest person. If you change it to someone else, it will be long gone."

   "Can you see who is trying to harm me?"

   Under the sun, Rong Yinghui was sweating on his forehead, and he had no idea who he had offended.

   "Your wealth and silk palace is condensed with black energy. It should be someone who has a relationship with you in terms of money and power. It's just that the other party did it in a concealed way and handed it over to other feng shui masters. There is no way to determine the specific relationship with you."

Under the scorching sun, Tang Jin raised his little face, looked at the dark air from Shangjinbo Palace on the other side, which still lingered under the sun, took out a small whisk from his small cloth bag and held it in his arms, "Let's go, **** you. Check the room."

  The boy in Tang suit who was holding Xiao Nianjin stopped, looked up at Sunlight, "It's a little far away."

   turned sideways, respectfully and politely, "I'll carry you over there."

  Rong Yinghui: ...? ? ? ?

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  Rong Yinghui's room is clean and tidy, with bright large windows, you can see the green plants in the backyard.

  Tang Jin landed and turned twice.

   "Did the furnishings in your house change?"

"What's the problem?"

  Rong Qing looked over.

"The first is this bed, the end of the bed is facing the window, you sleep facing the window, and the light falls directly on your face. Have you often woken up half-slept and restless in your sleep recently? This is a secret way to encounter accidents. ."

   Rong Yinghui opened his mouth wide and nodded again and again.

   "Some time ago, the small building here was renovated, and other people in the family did change the big bed for him, so he had to change the location."

  Rong Qing's expression sank a little and explained.

  Tang Jin walked to the window again.

   "And outside the window—"

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