The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Cong Buxiao really wanted to tell her that all the things about liking work and liking her were fake. They were made up by your mother to lie to you so that you don’t have to worry about her psychological burden.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he met the little guy's big, round, black eyes, which were blinking and looking at him with his little head tilted.

"...Okay." Cong Buxiao was deflated, with a look of despair on his face. "Your mother is right."

It's shameful to act cute.

"Hehe~" The little girl laughed happily when she heard his words.

She was so naive that Cong Buxiao couldn't understand how Xiao Qingdai could give birth to such a naive girl.

He returned to the topic they had just started with and reminded her, "Your grandfather was just lying to you."

"what?"

As expected, he didn't realize it. Cong Buxiao said with a cold face, "No one dares to stop him from going fishing. You should go back and tell your mother about this."

He thought that even if the child's ability to express herself verbally was a little poor, as long as she said a word or two in front of Xiao Qingdai, with that woman's sharp nature, she would be able to find out everything.

By then, Mr. Fu really won’t be so carefree anymore.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the little girl's furry hair.

After a moment of silence, Cong Buxiao thought she had remembered it, but she suddenly raised her head and spoke hesitantly.

"But if that happens, Grandpa won't be able to take Qingqing out to play."

Cong Buxiao was stunned and asked in surprise, "You know?"

"Yes~"

The little girl nodded obediently, she knew it.

She counted on her fingers and spoke in a baby voice, frowning with heartache when she mentioned a certain point.

"My grandpa couldn't catch fish before. Other grandpas could catch fish, but he couldn't. It was so pitiful."

Her grandfather was a geek at fishing, but he had a lot of self-esteem. If he caught a fish, he would be happy for a long time, so she thought it was worth it.

Cong Buxiao fell silent for a long time before asking, "Does your body feel uncomfortable when you use up your superpowers?"

The little girl was very surprised. She raised her head and asked crisply, "Uncle Xiaoxiao, how did you know?"

Cong Buxiao glanced at her with a flat expression, "How could I not know?"

The Fu family, the Xiao family, and even this little girl never treated him as an outsider. Of course, it seemed that they didn't treat him as a human being either.

Every time they said something, they did not avoid him at all, as if he was a lifeless and thoughtless background board.

In this situation, after following for such a long time, anyone who is not blind can see it.

He was a little surprised when he first found out, but not much.

Before they were recruited, he had seen a few of them when he was a killer.

At that time, his ranking was relatively high, and the orders assigned to him were all large orders. He was also exposed to relatively extreme things, including a partner who was also a psychic.

But none of them are as amazing as this kid. That partner just has extraordinary hearing, but that is enough to be used as a trump card by the organization.

I can’t imagine how precious this child would be if he was thrown into his previous organization.

However, he was not very clear about the details, but he roughly guessed that it was related to animals.

The little girl smiled at him with her eyebrows curved, then shook her head softly, "I'm not uncomfortable~"

I'll be a little hungry, but I'll be fine after eating something.

"Ok."

Cong Buxiao didn't tell her to go back and tell Xiao Qingdai. He glanced at the small cake placed next to her and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

Qingqing said she didn't want to eat, so he took her out.

There were so many eyes focused on them now that he felt a little numb. Following this child and being watched had become his daily routine.

He had obviously been trained on how to reduce his presence, and he was very successful.

The little girl walked a few steps ahead, then turned around and discussed with him, "Uncle Xiaoxiao, let's go find my brother!"

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen her brother for a long time.

So she mumbled in a baby voice, "I don't know where my brother is."

Cong Buxiao knew that the little guy's unreliable brother was probably being scolded now.

When they came from the side of the pond, he followed behind and saw it all. Based on his analysis and research on all the people in the Fu family, that unreliable child would not be able to escape a beating.

He didn't say anything and slowly searched with the little girl.

When Qingqing was tired and sat down on a chair to rest, he turned and walked towards the corridor he had just come from and pulled out a man.

He had a cold face, and the vague cold murderous intent on his body made people feel physically uncomfortable.

The man smoothed his clothes and said awkwardly, "It's a misunderstanding."

He had always wanted to come over and talk to Qingqing, but just now in the hall, because of Cong Bushao, he didn't dare to go forward.

After Qingqing finished eating and the two left, he followed them out again, keeping a distance of more than ten meters between them.

Cong Buxiao had no expression on his face and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

His eyes were so cold, he looked at him like a prey.

The man patted his clothes, took out an exquisite gold-stamped invitation from his pocket, and explained: "I'm not a bad person. I was also invited to the party, you see."

Afraid that Cong Buxiao wouldn't believe him, he took out his phone and opened it to show him, "I have it on my phone too, you can check it out too."

Cong Buxiao opened the invitation and saw the name on it, Zhou Xun.

While the two were talking, the little girl sitting over there came over curiously and raised her little head to look at them.

When he saw Qingqing, the man's eyes brightened slightly. He moved the phone to his left hand, freeing his right hand to wave and smile friendly.

"Hi, darling."

The little guy raised his hand politely and said in a baby voice, "Hello, uncle."

Cong Buxiao, who was looking at the invitation, lowered his head and glanced at her suspiciously, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him."

Her tone was very natural.

Cong Buxiao: “…”

"Why are you greeting him if you don't know him?" As he spoke, he used his hands to pull the little ball behind him, shielding him tightly. It was not known whether it was to protect himself from the man in front of him or the little familiar man behind him.

After confirming that the man was Zhou Xun, the invitee on the invitation, he did not let down his guard and his eyes remained sharp.

"Why are you following her?"

Zhou Xun took the invitation and put it in his pocket. He coughed softly and looked down, as if he was looking over Cong Bushao's legs to find the child behind his legs.

"I just think the child is cute and want to talk to her."

He was right, the child did have a face that made people want to talk to her.

Before Cong Buxiao could say anything, the little girl behind him said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, uncle~"

The main point is that no matter who you are, politeness is the most important thing.