The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 4
The haughty words and arrogant attitude made Leng Yihan almost think that the young man in front of him was the second generation ancestor from the aristocratic family.

His eyes moved slightly, scanning the room he was in.

The cramped space contained only a table, a small bed, a short sofa and an old desk beside the bed.

It seems that the time of use does not seem to be short.

Will a child under such environmental conditions have such a defiant attitude?
Leng Yihan's eyelids drooped slightly, covering the sarcasm in his eyes.

This kid just saw that he was rich, so he did this on purpose, right?

In my mind, a woman with a gentle smile appeared.

Leng Yihan's heart trembled, and he squeezed his fingertips.

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Host, if you eat like this, it will affect the hero's rest! ] 229 howling.

Lan Yao sat on the short dark blue sofa and made various noises.

The left hand is Coke, and the right hand is Latiao.

There were also unpacked potato chips and biscuits on the table.

[Hehe, I care about him? 】Lan Yao snorted coldly, without the slightest sympathy, 【Anyway, he also regards the young master as a money-seeking person! 】

The implication is, since he thinks of himself that way, why should he care about him?
229 The crying voice choked, and said in a low voice: [How did the host know that the male lead looked at you like that? 】

Lan Yao raised his chin slightly, with his soft and cute face filled with pride: "Don't forget, who is my father!" 】

229 swayed slightly, realizing that he had asked a stupid question.

The host is the most favored young master of the Dragon Clan!The status of the Dragon Clan in the God Realm is second only to the Emperor and that one.

The host grew up in such an environment, who hasn't seen it?
Ugh……

229 is a little sad.

I feel like I'm useless...

Eat and drink enough, just sleep.

Lan Yao burped loudly and huddled on the bed under Leng Yihan's cold eyes.

The small bed was already made smaller by the coldness.

Lan Yao went to bed without the slightest vision.

The warm body beside him was almost attached to his body, Leng Yihan's jaw was tense, and his lips became a straight line.

"I'm a patient." He reminded someone pulling the quilt.

Lan Yao closed his eyes, picked out his ears, and clicked impatiently: "What's wrong with the patient? This bed is still mine!"

As he said that, he directly pulled all the white quilt covering Leng Yihan's body onto his body.

Leng Yihan's veins on his forehead were twitching.

He tilted his head, looked at the boy wrapped up in a ball, and said, "My wound cannot be touched."

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed, and the boy lying on his side with his eyes closed did not respond at all.

Leng Yihan paused slightly, his gaze shifted to the boy's face.

The boy's breathing was even and long, and he had obviously fallen asleep.

Leng Yihan's eyes paused, thinking that the young man was the one who moved him to the room by himself just now, so he didn't speak anymore.

He turned his head to look at the desk next to the bed beside him.

Leng Yihan stretched out his arm, and because of his innate advantages, he easily got a book.

The book is advanced mathematics.

Having nothing to do, he opened it and took a look.

The notes are recorded in the book, the handwriting is neat, and the steps to do the questions are clear at a glance.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and the eyes of the young man beside him warmed up a lot.

The good feeling didn't last long before the boy Octopus hugged him, which made him blush.

　Don't be deceived by a certain woman in the article, the president is not interested in her, you will understand later! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)