Although his gaze had not yet shifted to the other person's upper body, Wu Qiao could already feel the other person's captivating aura.
Since her rebirth, the only person she has known with a strong aura is Chen Jingang.
Suddenly, Wu Qiao curled the corners of his lips, revealing a sweet smile, and raised his head.
The eyes sparkled with a gleaming poring.
"Uncle Chen, why are you here?"
Chen Jingang's eyes darkened. This little girl was so damn attractive, especially when she smiled. She was so sweet, charming, and alluring that he had to hold back his anger.
"Speak nicely."
So he said it in a deep voice with a stern face, but he did not retract his aura.
I went to look for someone today, thinking that maybe there was someone I could help, after all, they were my benefactor's wife and daughter.
But I didn't expect the place to be deserted.
What made him even more angry was that the little girl ran away without even saying hello to him.
He could only ask his subordinates to investigate, but when they did, they found out that he had actually gone to Bincheng and rented a new house.
"Ahem... Hehe, you're really fast at finding people."
As soon as he finished speaking, his arm was grabbed by the other party, and he followed the other party and ran downstairs in a few steps.
It’s mainly on the second floor, which is not very high.
"What are you doing?"
It was a little after one in the afternoon. Fortunately, there were not many people around. Otherwise, it would have been very awkward to see an uncle and a little girl fighting in broad daylight.
Wu Qiao struggled to free his arms, but it was useless because the other person's hands were like pliers.
"The money I gave you was meant for you, but you took my money. You have to pay back the favor you owe me."
The sentence was so long-winded that it took Wu Qiao a while to react.
Her almond-shaped eyes innocently looked at the tall and mighty man in front of her. "Tell me, how do you want me to pay you back? Oh, by the way, you asked me to work for you a few days ago, right? It's vacation time now, so I have some time."
Wu Qiao had just finished the college entrance examination. She had good grades and everyone, including the teachers and the principal, thought she could apply to Kyoto University. However, unexpectedly, she applied to the Film and Television Academy in Bincheng, which was a junior college, a third-rate school.
Although Jiang Rong did not say anything about her decision, she felt bitter in her heart. She knew that it was because the entertainment industry was easy to make money, and her daughter planned to go out early to earn money to support the family, pay for her brother's schooling, and pay for her medical treatment.
After all, my daughter is beautiful. Just looking at her face, she will be one of the best even if she enters the entertainment industry.
"Okay, then follow me now."
After saying that, he pulled the people out of the community.
Wu Qiao struggled and spoke in a very delicate tone, but there was nothing Chen Jingang could do, so he just took it.
"Please let me tell my mother and brother, otherwise they will be worried."
The tone of voice was trembling, and every little movement tickled Chen Jingang's heart.
Sure enough, the hand holding her arm suddenly loosened, "I'll wait for you in the car."
After saying this, the man left.
Staring at the other person's back, Wu Qiao raised his little fist angrily.
But the other party suddenly turned around.
Wu Qiao quickly put away his fist and gave a sweet smile. Chen Jingang then turned around with a cold face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
After watching the other person get into the car, he finally turned and walked into the corridor.
After returning home and explaining Chen Jingang's purpose to his mother and brother, Wu Qiao took his small backpack and some money and went out.
As soon as I left the community, I saw a military green off-road vehicle.
This car was also rare in 1999. After glancing at the license plate number, Wu Qiao opened the car door.
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