Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

After accepting the interview, Qin An turned back.

He was a little restless.

Even if the little nanny could abuse the Master Qian with one hand before, he was a little worried about asking the other party to face Linger Ueda alone.

Even knowing that there are bodyguards in the dark, I still feel uneasy.

Qin An, who has always been doing whatever he wants, has one more concern, but he himself refuses to admit it.

He didn't find Xiao Huo's figure, and he didn't feel surprised.

"Angel!"

Qin An frowned with a sweet voice.

The same sweet voice, Qin Lele's voice was like a toffee, but this woman's voice made people think of flowers that were so rich that they were about to rot.

The disgust in his eyes flashed, Qin An still turned his head and looked at Tian Ling'er who was approaching.

Tian Ling'er's hair and clothes were a little messy, and there was some dirt on her skirt, as if she had fallen over, and she had a small fight with someone.

Qin An immediately thought of the little milk baby.

This woman, shouldn't she bully Qin Lele, right?

His eyes didn't smile at all, and when he was angry, Tian Linger was almost shivered by the frost.

She saw the disgust in the other's eyes, and hesitated.

But when I think of my own plight and the death of the little milk baby, I still stepped forward.

A clash.

Tian Linger never expected that the little nanny who had just had a fight with her hid in the dark.

The little nanny who disdains the snacks she brought is enjoying other delicacies.

With a lollipop in his mouth, his fleshy fingers wiggled flexibly.

A faint white mist overflowed from the fingertips, enclosing a pair of men and women in the corner.

Tian Linger pretended to fall and accidentally brought Qin An down.

"Is that right! I'm sorry!"

She shouted sorry, but in fact she secretly took out a special needle and stuck it in Qin An's arm.

It was a small pain, flashed by, as if it were an illusion.

In fact, a drop of blood has been absorbed by the needle, and then it can be taken out in a special way.

Putting the needle in his clothes indiscriminately, Tian Linger hurriedly stood up, and went to help Qin'an again.

"Need not."

Qin An stood up and looked at her with a calm expression on his face.

"Sorry, Ang, I didn't mean it."

If it was before, Tian Linger would definitely explain a few more words, take advantage of the trend to treat dinner and cultivate feelings.

At this time, she couldn't hide her joy, apologized in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

The special blood collection equipment was delivered by someone last night, and she couldn't wait to test the results.

Tian Ling'er who left didn't know that everything was her illusion.

She wrestled, brought Qin An down, and got blood. It was an illusion.

When she fell, Qin An put her hands on her chest and leaned lazily on the side, mocking and cold in her gorgeous peach blossom eyes.

Under the cold gaze, Tian Linger fell into an illusion, did a series of actions, and left.

Of course, the props she brought did contain blood, but it was her own blood.

The hallucinations dissipated.

Qin An's eyes were still cold.

It feels uncomfortable to be remembered, and I still use such an indiscriminate method.

In addition, the little nurse said that someone planned to curse him. This kind of curse is similar to the curse on his mother. The second young master of the Qin family, who seems to be a fool, is in a bad mood.

"Crack, click."

There was a small sound, a bit like the sound of a rodent gnawing.

"Crack, click."

Qin Annao made up a picture of a chubby hamster gnawing on melon seeds.

Don't say it, it's a bit cute.

"Everyone is gone, still can't come out?"

A few seconds later, a little hamster emerged from a nearby flowerbed. No, it was a little baby.

The little milk girl is holding a bag of potato chips and eating right away.

Qin An looked around carefully to make sure that she was safe, and did not suffer any harm during the fight with Tian Linger, and then said, "Every time I see you, you are eating. I have only seen the little fat pig eat so much every day. ."

"Huh," the little milk baby pretended not to hear the subtext of this, her big eyes blinked several times, showing a contemptuous expression, "You are too ignorant of that big trash, you should know more."

Qin An: "..."

This sharp mouth is a bit like him.

Both father and elder brother were taciturn, mother was gentle and generous, and the third brother ordered the dynamite package as soon as he opened his mouth.

Inexplicably, Qin An was not so angry anymore.

"The bodyguard has caught up, shall we follow right away?"

"No, no, no."

The little nanny raised a finger triumphantly and shook it.

"It's me who followed, you are too weak to go~"

Brows trembled, Qin An's hands were itchy again, and he wanted to pinch the fleshy cheek.

"Well," the little milk baby ran over, raising her chubby head, even more proud, "If you want to ask for Master Lele, Master Lele can barely...Uhhhhh!"

Qin Lele's words were incomplete when the cheek gang was pinched.

She was not annoyed, and raised her little feet very skillfully, making a gesture to step on it.

Every time the pain of being stepped on suddenly hits his brain, Qin An quickly let go and jumped aside.

Stepped on an empty little milk baby and exploded her hair.

"Humph! Master Lele won't take you there anymore!"

Not only to blow up hair, but also to make faces.

Qin An calmly walked towards the parking lot first.

"If you don't bring it, don't bring it. The big deal is that the car you're in is driving in the front, and I'll follow it behind."

Qin Lele: "!"

The little milk baby complained to the divine arithmetic system.

"Small, he bullies Lele!"

[Divine calculation system: Could it be that the sun came out from the west? In this world, there are people who can successfully bully you? 】

Little milk baby: "..."

The little milk baby is completely angry, but even ten ice creams can't make him angry.

If it were a hundred ice creams, she could barely consider it!

Tian Ling'er sat in the car and kept urging the assistant.

"Hurry up!"

"Yes, just send me to Wen Ya Ge!"

Wen Ya Ge is a place that sells antiques. It's not a famous place. Good things will not be displayed. If someone wants to buy good things, they must have a good relationship with the boss and ask them for help.

The assistant never expected that his own artist would be interested in such a place.

"Sister Ling'er, how can you..."

"Shut up! Start driving!"

The assistant shrank his neck, did not dare to say anything, and continued to drive, but he also secretly checked Tian Linger's expression through the rearview mirror.

I don't know, I was shocked at first glance.

Tian Ling'er, who was originally good looking, would have bloodshot eyes and a grim complexion because of being overly excited.

For a moment, the assistant suspected that he was carrying an evil spirit.

Shaking his head, the assistant threw this idea out of his head, slammed on the accelerator, and tried to send Tian Linger to Wen Yage in the shortest possible time.

The two did not notice that someone was following the car.

Tian Linger couldn't wait to get out of the car when he arrived at the alley where Wen Yage was located.

The assistant was anxious: "Sister Ling'er, you can't park here, then where should I park the car?"

Tian Ling'er has already gone far.

Wen Ya Ge is in a dilapidated alley, and the assistant can only go to the parking lot first, and then come back to find his own artist.

At the door of the shop, Tian Linger couldn't hide his excitement, and shouted sharply, "Boss Bai, are you there? I brought things!"

A drop of Qin An's blood, and a few hairs of Qin An.

Thinking that after casting a spell, Qin An would fall in love with herself, and that she could become the second youngest grandmother of the Qin family, Tian Linger's expression became even more distorted.

"I won't be kicked out, I will still be a master. When the time comes, those in the Tian family who look down on me will have to beg me!"