Gong Ping An can't help laughing. His daughter is really inexperienced. However, if the boy can stay with her, he can protect her. Gong Ping An believes that the boy will never let himself down.

The boy didn't look back. Maybe he also understood the gap between himself and them. Just when he was running away, he stepped on the glass slag with a foot, which was very painful, but he didn't dare to let go. The girl on his shoulder was as pure as the angel he would see in his dream. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would wake up the dream.

Touching the 1000 dollars in his pocket, he couldn't help laughing. The 1000 dollars were enough for him to go to school. He wanted to go to school, he must go to school, and try to escape the slum and become a successful man.

As for the dream, he looked at the small butterfly brooch hidden in his hand, which accidentally fell from her. He just received it, and he quietly hid it, just as he hid his dream.

That pure and beautiful girl, he is willing to protect with his own life.

Still in a daze, I only saw a small figure in front of me blocking myself and rubbing my eyes. I can't believe that the girl has caught up, but she still pretended to look indifferent and looked at her, "why, do you want your money back?"

When he said this, the palm of his hand could not help clutching the small butterfly brooch in his pants pocket and acquiesced to heaven that she should not find that she had hidden her brooch.

However, the little princess looked at him angrily, "didn't she say to take us out in exchange for me? Am I only worth a thousand dollars?"

"This?" the boy looked at the girl in front of him in surprise. She looked so righteous that she had nothing to say. "What do you say?"

The little princess looked at the boy with a bright face, and then stretched out her white and tender hand, "come home with me."

"En?" the boy looked straight at the little princess's chubby hand, looked at his dirty hand, and subconsciously hid behind.

"Why, you don't want to?" the little princess looked at her hand and stopped for so long. He didn't respond. He was so angry that tears rolled in her eyes.

The boy looked at himself and made her angry. He didn't know how to comfort the little princess. He could only look at her in a hurry, but he didn't dare to touch her, because she was so clean.

He thought for a while, but he limped forward and ignored the little princess. Naturally, she would not cry.

Sure enough, as soon as he left, the little princess immediately stopped crying and directly turned to pull his pants. "If you don't follow me, I'll pull your pants off."

The boy only felt a big bean sweat on his head, but there was her butterfly brooch in his pants. He subconsciously protected his pants pocket, then turned around and looked at the little princess helplessly.

She grabbed the boy's hand with a smile, and then jumped back, "Mommy asked me to come to you, and you will be with us in the future."

The boy watched the little princess holding his hand with joy. This was the first time he had such contact with the opposite sex, because he was too poor and overbearing. Basically, no one could communicate with him more.

He looked at the sweet side of the little princess and asked her smiling eyes. He felt that a warm current was gently flowing into his heart. This girl seemed to be all he had. From then on, he would start a new life.

Gong Ping'an stood in the distance and looked at the two children. Finally, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The young master's expression was still very unhappy, but when he saw his sister bring the boy back, he finally couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Every twinkle and smile was as like as two peas and a smile.

When the four people finally returned to Sisley's house, Gong Ping'an finally couldn't help sighing. Sisley was still in a meeting and couldn't come back until a while. Everyone was surprised how the woman brought such a dirty boy back, but no one dared to make a voice.

"How about you take a bath first?" Gong Ping'an ordered the nanny to take two children to take a bath. The little princess looked at the boy reluctantly, and then was pushed up to the second floor by her brother to take a bath.

As soon as the two chirping little guys left, the huge villa suddenly became empty. The boy looked at the expensive wool carpet on the ground, and his feet would bring a black mark on it. All the decorations were magnificent, and even the servants looked at him proudly. He could not help but be silent. This silence came from a deep inferiority complex.

They are also children, but they are very different. The two children don't know what folk suffering is. Their world has only gifts and their dear parents. However, what he wants to think about every day is how to make money and live.

He couldn't help feeling inferior. It can be said that he was already low in the dust. Even the pleasant women had sat gracefully on the sofa drinking coffee around the long woven blanket. He couldn't help shrinking his feet.

Gong Ping'an feels that he really doesn't have to toss around with his two children. He can almost lose it by running around. If ou Hanting knows, he must say he has no brain.

At the thought of this name, Gong Ping An couldn't help pausing. Then she noticed the boy standing beside her and the maid standing on both sides. Gong Ping An suddenly reacted, and then asked the two servants to withdraw and look at the boy in front of him with a serious face.

She must ask about the boy's wishes. Although she also likes the boy's intelligence, she can't decide his life without authorization.

Just as Gong Ping was about to speak, Sisley came in from the door. When she saw Gong Ping in the living room, she couldn't help smiling. However, when her eyes stopped on the boy standing aside, she couldn't help but close her lips.

"Is there a thief at home?" Sisley looked at the row of black marks on the wool blanket, and then looked at the boy unhappily. He was very unhappy that such poor people who caught a lot of people in Egypt dared to steal in his house.

Gong Ping'an pursed her lips and looked at Sisley with an unhappy face. "This is the child I picked up from the outside. You should be the child of Gong Ping's family."

"OK." Sisley smiled. Everyone could see the disdain in his eyes. His cold eyes flashed over the boy. He didn't even dare to look up at himself. Sisley sneered and said to Gong Ping, "I'm a little tired. I'll go up and have a rest first. I'll see you at dinner in the evening."

Gong safely and politely responded to Sisley. The boy finally couldn't help but gently raised his head and looked at Sisley. But at that glance, the boy had rushed to the man, "devil, you devil! You robbed my house! Drove us to the poorest place in Egypt!"