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Chapter 566 Qualified Neptune’s self-cultivation 3

Chapter 566 Self-cultivation of a qualified Neptune (3)

Yan Chumiao was sitting behind the driver's seat. She was wearing the same clothes from the orphanage.

The car was driving forward, and she looked out the window, her clean pupils clearly reflecting the scene passing by outside.

The man took her to a residence. It looked very luxurious, but it was also very deserted. It didn't look like a place where people often lived.

After they entered, a woman hurried over, still wearing an apron.

"President, what are you..."

"The child will stay with you for a few days. He will have food and supplies. You can arrange it. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

The man's time was very urgent. After saying this, he turned around and left.

The woman didn't dare to stop him. After he left, she looked at the girl standing in shabby clothes and began to feel confused.



The woman's surname was Liu, and everyone called her Aunt Liu.

After Aunt Liu received a large sum of money from the man, she began to take Yan Chumiao seriously.

Although I don’t know what the situation is and what the child’s status is now.

But there is nothing wrong with taking care of it carefully like this.

Yan Chumiao didn't talk much, and stood there quietly most of the time. When someone asked her questions, she answered honestly, with a soft voice.

This made Aunt Liu, who had taken care of her for a few days, want to have another baby.

Who wouldn’t like such an obedient and cute daughter who doesn’t make any noise?

After staying in that residence for several days, Aunt Liu thought about the hardship her child had gone through. She probably had not seen much of the world, and now she had been trapped in one place. It was time to take her out for a walk.

After asking about the man, Mr. Jing, she took Yan Chumiao out to the mall.

This time I went out, it happened to be a holiday. During the holidays, the shopping mall was holding activities, and there were a lot of people inside.

Aunt Liu was leading people and selecting products, but she accidentally let the crowd disperse them.

A normal ten-year-old child would probably be a little flustered.

But Yan Chumiao walked with the crowd, the expression on her face not chaotic at all.

"Child." A young boy's lazily playful voice came over.

She subconsciously raised her head and saw the boy standing next to the drink shelf.

The boy was about fifteen years old. He was dressed simply, with a white sweater and black casual pants. But his hair was particularly eye-catching.

It was a neat piece of broken hair, dyed in color, transitioning from yellow at the root to white at the end. Paired with the particularly eye-catching fine diamond earrings on the earlobes, it looked extraordinarily non-mainstream.

There were so many people in the mall that Yan Chumiao was not sure this person was calling him.

She just stood there and watched without passing by.

The young man reached out and waved at her, like he was beckoning a puppy. The corners of his lips were raised, and he smiled with a certain wantonness typical of a young man.

"What are you afraid of? Brother won't bully children today."

Yan Chumiao still walked over, not because of his words, but because the place where she was was crowded with people. There were not many people in the boy's area, at least it would not be crowded.

"Separated from your family?"

The 15-year-old boy is already over 1.7 meters tall. He is still growing and has a green face, but he has become one of the most beautiful in the crowd.

With azure eyes, crimson lips, and facial features that are green and unformed, when he speaks with a soft smile, his voice is numb and slightly intimate, giving people the impression that he is seriously talking about love.

illusion.

"Yeah." After thinking about it carefully, she thought they were separated, so she pursed her lips and nodded.

"Tsk, it's really pitiful."

The young man put a hand on the top of her head, touched the soft hair, and ravaged it mercilessly, scattering the hair that Aunt Liu had combed for her before going out.

Such sudden treatment made Yan Chumiao frown. She shook her head, broke away from the shackles on her head, and took a few steps back. She just stared at him with her round eyes, without any momentum.

Paired with the messy hair on the head, it looks soft and cute.

The young man couldn't hold back, he covered his mouth and laughed, laughing wantonly, without any regard for the heart of a ten-year-old girl.

After laughing for a long time, he was still smiling under the eager gaze of the little girl, "Actually, it looks pretty like this. Isn't messy beauty popular now? My child, you have to thank your brother. He gave you this fashion.

hairstyle."

"Haha." Yan Chumiao had no expression on his face.

She raised her hand to pluck her hair. Aunt Liu took good care of her. After a few days, her little hands had gained some flesh and turned into little fleshy claws.

"Child, how about my brother take you to find your parents?" After saying this, he began to praise himself.

"In this world, there are really not many kind-hearted people like my brother. My child, if you finally meet one, you should cherish it."

"No need." Yan Chumiao refused, her face tightened, and it was obvious that she still held a grudge.

However, the more she looked like this, the more the boy wanted to bully her.

He walked over in a few steps, put a hand on her head, spread his fingers, almost holding her head, and led her forward.

"Let's go, brother will take you to the service desk, don't be too impressed~"

Yan Chumiao staggered several steps due to his steps and almost fell down.

The young man looked at me and frowned, "Suddenly I realized something, kid, not only are you short, but your legs are also short. If you want to keep up with my speed with your short legs, you will probably have to run."

Yan Chumiao: "..."

If she hadn't been concerned about the crowd here and she was just a ten-year-old child, she would have beaten this man to death long ago!

"Don't be dissatisfied, you little brat with short legs." The boy smiled and rubbed the top of her head harshly.

Yan Chumiao was so angry that she directly pinched his thigh.

Don’t ask why it’s the thighs that are being twisted, ask why you’re not tall enough.

She showed no mercy this time, she was ruthless and fast enough.

The young man yelled, loosened his hands, covered his thighs, and looked at her in disbelief.

"Can't you tell? You kid is quite strong."

Yan Chumiao just stared at him and said nothing.

"Chacha, Chacha..." Aunt Liu's voice sounded.

Yan Chumiao turned around and saw Aunt Liu running over and hugged her.

Such sudden contact and such action made Yan Chumiao feel strong resistance in her heart.

She suppressed it, and then quietly withdrew from Aunt Liu's arms.

"Aunt Liu, I'm fine." Her voice was soft and sensible.

Aunt Liu held her hand and turned around to see the young man standing next to her.

Seeing the young man's appearance, she unconsciously showed a bit of vigilance in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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