The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

When they entered the house, there was no space for Lu zhichen beside Xing Jiu 'an.

Lu zhichen was already used to it.

He also understood that it was good for him to be an invisible person. He was already said to be inferior to the God of War, and he might not be worthy of the little girl.

Xing Jiu 'an was pulled by Mama Lu to talk. A God of War was around him, and he seemed to be listening seriously.

Beside her was old master Lu, who would also say a few words from time to time.

When she mentioned Lu zhichen, she would even mock him.

Hearing this, Lu zhichen did not know what to say, so he decided to remain silent.

Father Lu was about the same as him. Father Lu was unable to join in on these topics, so he had no choice but to watch from the side with Lu zhichen.

Lu zhichen sat down next to his mother when she suddenly left.

The God of War lay next to Xing Jiu 'an, who patted its head from time to time.

When Xing Jiu 'an touched the God of War's head again, Lu zhichen reached out his hand and shook hands with Xing Jiu' an.

Xing Jiu 'an turned his head to look at him, and Lu zhichen's grip on his hand tightened.

She was acting coquettishly again.

Xing Jiu 'an thought helplessly.

She didn't struggle and let Lu zhichen hold her hand. Father Lu was sitting on the other side, and old master Lu and Xing Jiu 'an were sitting around the corner. Old master Lu couldn't see what was going on here.

Only the God of War could clearly see his hand, which had originally wanted to touch his head, being held by Lu Zhiyan. He was holding it so tightly that he could not touch his head anymore.

It lowered its head and was a little angry.

Lu zhichen lowered his head and looked over. The God of War happened to raise his head, and their eyes met. Lu zhichen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

“……”

This man was worse than a dog!

The God of War came to this conclusion.

Lu zhichen did not care about it and happily joined the conversation.

Just then, mother Lu returned.

As soon as mother Lu came back, she asked Lu zhichen to get up. She wanted to sit next to Xing Jiu 'an.

Lu zhichen had only held her hand for a short while before he had no choice but to let go. Before he let go, he pinched the young lady's fingers, looking rather unhappy.

Xing Jiu 'an just laughed.

Mother Lu brought over a photo of Lu zhichen when he was young. Every mother would probably do this. She opened the photo album and let Xing Jiu 'an look at it with her.

Xing Jiu 'an had heard Lu zhichen talk about their past, but that was all he could remember.

She had asked her master about it later, and her master had said that she had forgotten that part of her memory because she had an accident.

When Xing Jiu 'an asked what the accident was, her master didn't tell her.

She didn't ask anymore.

Lu zhichen was the only child of his parents. Although they despised him, they still loved him very much.

Hence, from the moment Lu zhichen was born to when he was growing up, he had kept all the photos well.

Later on, when Lu zhichen grew up, he did not like to take photos, so there were fewer photos.

The chubby, white, baby - like Lu zhichen in front of him surprised Xing Jiu 'an. He looked at Lu zhichen and the photos at the same time.

Lu zhichen felt an inexplicable sense of shame.

Xing Jiu 'an continued to watch.

When he was young, Lu zhichen also liked to play. Most children should have such personalities. However, he only liked to play for a short period of time. Later on, he preferred to read quietly.

She was still young, but her serious expression was especially cute when she sat at the desk and read.

Xing Jiu 'an felt that she must have liked Lu zhichen very much when she saw him when she was young.

Lu zhichen was already very good - looking when he was young, and she had especially liked good - looking people when she was young, so it was not strange at all that she liked Lu zhichen.

Later, when he saw a photo of Lu zhichen when he was around 10 years old, Xing Jiu 'an vaguely remembered a figure like that.

She would occasionally have a little memory, but nothing more.

She didn't know what was wrong with that memory, but she couldn't remember it completely.

It would be great if she could remember. She would know how she had met Lu zhichen when she was young, how they had gotten along, and what Lu zhichen's personality was like when they were young.

However, she could not remember.

Lu zhichen, who was around ten years old, was cool and handsome. He wore simple clothes, and his eyes were childish and serious.

Then, Xing Jiu 'an saw his own photo.

It was how she looked when she was five years old. She was standing next to Lu zhichen, who was around ten years old, and smiling brightly.

"This was taken when Lu zhichen and his grandfather went there when he was young." Mother Lu explained.

She had heard about Xing Jiu 'an's past from old master Lu. She had forgotten all about Lu zhichen because she had fallen off the cliff and gotten injured. Mother Lu thought that she had not remembered anything, so she told her about it.

Xing Jiu 'an nodded.

She had taken quite a few photos with Lu zhichen.

When Lu zhichen was with her, he was always smiling. His eyes were curved, and he was very happy.

At that time, she seemed to like Lu zhichen a lot.

She always needed someone to hug her or hold her hand.

At that time, Lu zhichen was still quite strong and could carry her, who was five years old, like a big child carrying a small child.

Xing Jiu 'an looked at Lu zhichen and smiled, then continued to look at the photos.

When they were young, they were really cute. Xing Jiu 'an especially liked them.

It was just that she didn't have any memories, so she was a little disappointed.

There were not many photos after that. There were only a few photos of each age group, and some were taken secretly.

Lu zhichen's mother explained that Lu zhichen no longer liked to take photos. He was not willing to take photos for him either, so the number of photos he took decreased significantly.

It was almost time for lunch when he finished looking at the photos.

When she looked at the photos, Lu zhichen's mother told her many interesting things about his time. She also told her that when he was very young, someone wanted to take photos of him, but he refused. He even wanted to play with the camera and cried when he refused.

Xing Jiu 'an fantasized about that scene and couldn't stop laughing.

She had taken many photos since she was young.

Everyone loved to take photos of her, no matter what they looked like.

Most of Xing Jiu 'an's ugly photos were left there.

She had not let Lu zhichen see it, and no one had mentioned it.

Xing Jiu 'an thought that Lu zhichen's behavior was quite fun, but when she thought about how Lu zhichen was going to find out about her embarrassing childhood, she started to feel awkward.

Why don't I just forget about her?

Lu zhichen had never said that he wanted to see it anyway!

Xing Jiu 'an explained it clearly to himself and was prepared not to let Lu zhichen see it.

Mrs. Lu had planned to cook for them in the afternoon and left after that.

Lu zhichen suddenly stood up while holding Xing Jiu 'an's hand. Xing Jiu' an looked at him in surprise.

"I'll take Jiu 'an for a walk in the courtyard. "

"Go on, go on."

Thus, Lu zhichen immediately took Xing Jiu 'an and fled the place.

The God of War wanted to follow, but he stopped when old master Lu touched his head.

The two of them had gone to cultivate their feelings, so it was better not to let it be a third wheel!

"Are you feeling awkward?" Xing Jiu 'an asked with an evil smile after he came out.

Mother Lu told him a lot of interesting things about Lu zhichen's childhood, and Xing Jiu 'an wanted to laugh when he thought about it.