Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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Lu Xian moved in to the Xu family, calling her a distant relative of the Xu family.

Quan Jue came to Lu Xian today to sort out the things she left before the car accident and send it to her.

This is what Lu Xian requested.

There's also a pretty hefty box in it.

The box was regarded by Quan Jue as one of the relics that Lu Xian left him. It was an ancient-looking sandalwood box with a lock on it, but he had never opened it.

It's not that he doesn't want to open it, but he has tried many methods, but he can't open the combination lock on the box.

If you have to forcibly remove the box, it will definitely break the box.

Therefore, Quan Jue did not force the demolition.

Quan Jue didn't want to enter Xu's house, so he and Lu Xian met at an intersection near Xu's house.

Quan Jue stuffed some other odds and ends into a suitcase, which he directly handed to Lu Xian.

Lu Xian took it, and his arm dropped.

Obviously, I didn't expect this wooden box, which looks similar to a makeup box, to be so heavy.

"What's inside, why is it so heavy?" Lu Xian asked.

"I haven't opened it yet."

"Okay. Xiao Jue, are you sure you don't want to move back to live with your mother?" Lu Xian asked Quan Jue with her gentle apricot eyes.

After she found out that she was Quan Jue's mother, she naturally assumed the role, and she didn't feel that this identity was inconsistent with her apparent age now.

"Not interested." Quan Jue said neatly.

While the two were talking, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped across the road.

The man sitting in the back seat rolled down the car window and looked at Quan Jue and Lu Xian standing on the side of the road across the road.

The moment he saw Lu Xian, Quan Jingzhou's heart beat uncontrollably.

With greed and longing in his eyes, he was firmly fixed on Lu Xian's body.

The woman and he had not changed when they first met, she was still as gentle as water, indifferent to the world.

Her face had appeared in his dreams countless times.

This was also the first time in so many years that he could clearly feel his heart beating so vividly.

"Master Jing, do you want to say hello?" Quan Liu asked Quan Jingzhou.

Quan Jingzhou's eyes were fixed on Lu Xian's body and refused to take it away, he slowly shook his head.

She didn't know what she was talking to Quan Jue, but she always had a peaceful smile on her face.

He didn't want to disturb her current good mood.

Lu Xian didn't notice that there was a line of sight watching her every move. She looked at Quan Jue tentatively, and asked reluctantly, "Your uncle wants you to come back to live..."

As soon as she said the words, she saw Quan Jue frown impatiently, and then quickly changed the topic: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to come back and live, you should have gotten used to it in Chi's house for so many years. I I will choose a time in these two days to visit your adoptive father in person and thank him."

Habit?

Quan Jue curled the corners of his lips.

He was just used to having someone at home waiting for him when he went back.

"It's up to you. Do you have anything else to do? I'm going back." Quan Jue said lightly.

"It's still your uncle. I want to have a meal with you. Do you think you have time?" Lu Xian asked cautiously.

She had been with Quan Jue for a few days, and deeply felt that this son of hers had a treacherous and changeable personality and was very surly.