"Could it be that my amnesia was actually planned by the big boss behind the scenes?"
"the truth……"
She stood on the sofa, posed, and tried to imitate Conan by pushing his glasses, but was surprised to find that she was not nearsighted.
Emergency pause.
He took the gold-rimmed glasses from Xiao Yingzhi's face and put them on himself, then stood on the sofa again and said the classic line as he wished:
"真実はいつもひとつ."
It's still in Japanese.
“…”
The father and son were a little speechless.
The housekeeper next to them laughed.
Xiao Qilin just reunited with his daughter today, and he didn't dare to point fingers at her about her second-year syndrome.
Fortunately, Xiao Yingzhi couldn't help it, poked her forehead gently, and took her glasses back.
"Stop reading those meaningless novels. They don't contain so many secrets about wealthy families."
She looked at Xiao Yingzhi with a smile.
"By the way, brother, don't you have that kind of thing..."
"Um?"
She made square shapes with her fingers and couldn't help laughing.
"That's the kind of super, invincible, and exclusive limited edition black card. Don't you have one for me? Don't all the young ladies have them?"
"Haha." Xiao Yingzhi was amused by her.
Xiao Qilin tugged at her clothes and told her, "Daddy has a black card. Just call me daddy and I'll give it to you."
Xiao Siyun was immediately attracted by the money and said, "Dad!"
Xiao Qilin benefited a lot from it.
But Xiao Yingzhi disagreed, "She is so young, why would she use a credit card?"
The father and daughter teamed up to condemn him, "Stingy guy."
The eldest lady is beautiful and has even more beautiful thoughts, so she continues to ask.
"Will you give it to me on my birthday?"
"Is the heir of that group handsome? Does he have a black card?"
Xiao Qilin confidently spoke up, "It's almost as good as my dad when he was young."
Xiao Yingzhi laughed and said, "Their headquarters is overseas, and they may never return to China in their lifetime."
Little did they know that a helicopter would cut through the night sky and land on the roof with a roar.
The strong wind from the wings blew up the coat, flapping against the young and upright body.
Zhou Ling looked up into the distance, his fine hair dancing in front of his forehead, and a sweet smile on his face.
I'm back, Siyun.
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