Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

#1227 Surly Youth, Fierce (33)

Rubbing his fingers twice, Gao Jinghui's ears suddenly felt a little hot when he thought about the sudden, warm and soft dry touch just now.

Su Qiao ran forward and turned back: "Hey, come on, I'll bring you a fortune."

"Can you still make money?"

Although Gao Jinghui didn't believe her words at all, his feet involuntarily followed.

"Don't underestimate me."

She has a fourth child.

"Tell me the truth, where did you get that thousand dollars last time?"

Gao Jinghui didn't believe that she really found gold.

"You'll know in a while, just come with me."

Su Qiao winked at him mysteriously, kicked off the cloth shoes on his feet, rolled his trousers to his knees, and went down the river.

"Che, the little girl's film is mysterious."

Although Gao Jinghui didn't want to mess around with her, he was worried that she would step in the air and fall into the river.

He had no choice but to kick off the black sneakers on his feet, roll up his trouser legs and follow him.

The river water is not very deep, it reaches the knee, and it is crystal clear.

The morning sun shines on the shimmering river, like a handful of broken gold, so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

The clear river water swayed with a pair of white and straight calves, and the water waves rippled in circles, making the little figure on the water more beautiful and eye-catching.

Gao Jinghui inadvertently swept across the pink and white calves, and was stunned, unable to take his eyes away for a while.

After watching it for a long time, he suddenly woke up, and quickly turned his head with a blushing face.

What the hell am I doing?

How can... how can I stare at her legs?

I'm not a hooligan.

wrong.

This is a movie of a little girl. She is only as short as his shoulders. What's so good about those short legs?

He must have been lost just now, so he kept staring at one place.

Yes, that's right.

After completing the psychological construction, Gao Jinghui turned his head back with a straight face, and stared at Su Qiao openly.

Since Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao handed her over to him, he must take good care of her.

In this river, some of the holes dug before are still there, but she can't fall into it.

Thinking of this, Gao Jinghui looked more calm.

In fact, she is not short.

The pink-blue floral shirt looks a bit... nice on her...

Under the reflection of the wave light, the little face that seems to be coated with a layer of Yingguang is pink and tender, which is much better than the stars on TV whose faces are painted like the butts of monkeys.

Gao Jinghui still remembered that her little hands were also warm and soft, the exact opposite of her fierce temperament.

"Hey, come quickly, don't be in a daze, come here quickly."

According to Xiao Si's prompt, Su Qiao finally touched the place and turned around and waved to him excitedly.

Gao Jinghui suddenly woke up, bent down and patted his hot face with water.

What the hell is he thinking about?

After barely calming down, he quickly strode forward:

"Don't go any further. There are holes in some places below, which were dug by gold diggers in the past. If you fall, I won't go fishing for you."

"Stop talking nonsense, come here if you want gold." Gong Qiao rolled up his sleeves and groped in the sand with both hands.

[Joe, hurry up, grab your right hand. 】444 is very excited, especially excited.

It was the first time to do this kind of treasure hunting, and it felt really cool.

Su Qiao grasped the pile of sand in his hand tightly.

When Gao Jinghui walked up to him and saw the golden bean in the middle of the sand in her palm, his eyes widened, "Jin...gold?"

Still...still...so big?

This has to be the size of a broad bean, right?

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