Almighty Boss Super A Super Sassy

Feiluo's heart trembled at the familiar address—he remembered?

"you"

However, what she saw was the young man who had fallen asleep unknowingly, his increasingly handsome face was buried in the soft pillow, and there was still some blush at the end of his closed eyes.His hands were cautiously clutching the corner of Feiluo's clothes unconsciously, as if trying to catch the phantom of the past in his sleep.

Feiluo unconsciously remembered the little crying bag when she was a child.

At that time, with tears on his face, he begged himself not to leave him-but she missed the appointment after all.

"Is it a dream?"

Fei Lao laughed at himself, he really, and only subconsciously, could remember her, and when he was awake, he forgot everything.

Gently pulling away the hand holding her clothes, stuffing it back into the quilt, Fei Luo quietly got out of bed, turned off the light, and left the room.

It's hard enough to put someone who suffers from severe insomnia to sleep with him.

When he came downstairs, Butler Zhong hadn't slept yet, and was surprised for a moment when he saw Fei Luo's figure.

"Lao Luo, are you still asleep?"

In front of Quan Haoyan, the old man would call her 'Master Fei', as if she was just an ordinary friend of his own young master, because they had agreed that since he had forgotten, then he would not be reminded.

But in private, Steward Zhong still used to call her by her former nickname. In his eyes, those two children hadn't grown up yet.In other words, he hoped that they would not grow up, but could always maintain the innocence and loveliness of that time, and not bear the complexity and darkness of this world.

"Grandpa Zhong," Fei Luo chuckled at the old man, "The night life of young people is always very long, but you, you are not young, you should rest earlier."

——This child has learned to tease.

The old man smiled, not knowing whether he was relieved or helpless.

"Yeah, I'm not young anymore, so I hope you young people can do well and don't keep stimulating the nerves of an old man like me."

"Will not."

"hope so."

The old man heated up a glass of milk and handed it to Fei Lao.

"Then I, an old man, will rest first, Baobao, you should go to bed earlier after drinking the milk."

Fei Lao took the warm cup, and the milky white liquid exuded bursts of warmth, spreading from the palm to the whole body, making this lonely night not too cold.

Feiluo raised her head and poured the liquid from the cup into her stomach, and then took the ashtray to the balcony.

The outside of this balcony is facing the most famous artificial lake in the whole lake. During the day, the water is rippling and the scenery is pleasant, but in the middle of the night, you can only see a piece of darkness.

She put the ashtray on the handrail, and after confirming that the balcony door was closed, she lit the cigarette. In the dark night, the red fire light flickered faintly, and the wisps of green smoke made her eyes blur. A little hazy.Taking a deep breath, and then spitting it out, I felt calmed down. I closed my eyes, and the bloodshot eyes faded a little.

Qingming's face was half hidden in the night, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

——The night is so long.

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"Hey, what's your name?"

With a bright smile, the little boy looked at the child covered in bandages in front of him.

"315799"

The child's voice was as light as a mosquito, and his voice was somewhat indistinctly hoarse, which made the boy need to get closer to listen carefully.

"Huh? What's that, code name? You're so handsome, but I want to know your name. My name is Haoyan, Hao is Hao from Rijiatian, and Yan is Yan from Three Fires. Where's yours?"

"I have no idea."

"I don't know? How could I not know?"

In the innocent voice of the young man, the child seemed to be sensitive to the difference between himself and him, so he didn't know how to answer.

At this time, the beautiful and gentle woman next to her said:

"Since there is no name, let us help you choose one."

Under the woman's gentle gaze, the child nodded slightly, and the boy next to him immediately smiled.

"Can I name him? If I name him, does he belong to me?"

The woman frowned in disapproval, and was about to correct her, but the child spoke first.

"Okay, I'm yours."

The voice is soft and soft, but there is a kind of sincerity that has entrusted everything.The little boy picked up the thinner child and couldn't help cheering. The joyful smile on his face was so bright that it seemed to be able to infect people's hearts.

"Oh~ you're mine! It's mine!"

As soon as the picture changed, the two children were sitting at the dining table in an orderly manner, eating the freshly baked pancakes. At this moment, the child with maroon hair said suddenly:
"I thought of it, you can call it pancake, it sounds delicious."

The bandage-wrapped child nodded foolishly and continued to mutter.

"Pancakes, delicious."

"Right."

The woman next to her was a little helpless.

"Hao Yan, you have to be careful when choosing names for others. How can pancakes be used as names?"

The boy thought about it in distress, and then asked the child next to him.

"Do you not like it?"

The child shook his head.

"I like it, I like everything you say."

The woman became more and more helpless.

"That's good. The word for pancake is polyphonic. Let's take the sound of 'luo' and call it Lao. How about it?"

"Laorao." The young man tasted it carefully, and then hugged the child next to him happily, "Laorao, Laoluo, from now on you will be called Laoluo, my Laoluo!"

The kid laughed too.

"Laoluo, my name is Laoluo!"

"Yes, Haoyan's branding!"

"I am Hao Yan's Lao Lao!"

The bandaged child also imitated the young man's movements, pretending to be cheering. He repeatedly chanted to the beautiful women, to the kind old man, and to everyone he saw.

"My name is Laoluo, and I am Haoyan's Laoluo!"

Even the kittens and puppies on the side of the road are not missed, as if this is something worth showing off.

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"Broil."

The young man murmured unconsciously, turned over, touched the cold bed with his hands, and then he suddenly woke up.

Quan Haoyan sat up in a 'teng', first lifted the quilt, and carefully looked at the bed next to him where no one had been lying on it.Then his deep eyes scanned the room, it didn't look like there were other people.

What about the leprechaun?
After he fell asleep, the little goblin didn't sleep?
Could it be that he left again?
Thinking of this, Quan Haoyan didn't even think about going back to sleep, got up from the bed, and ran out of the room.He even forgot to wear his slippers and ran all the way to the living room on the first floor.

Xiao Quanzi, who was sleeping in the living room, heard his movement, raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at him, then turned his head to the direction of the balcony and "hummed".

Quan Haoyan slowly walked towards the balcony. Under the dim light, he could only see a vague silhouette, the familiar thin figure leaning lightly on the balcony railing, the cold wind blowing the thin clothes, making that person look even more slender. Thin and fragile.

Is she skinny again?
The young man didn't go forward immediately, but just stood there, looking at the figure not far away, he felt a kind of loneliness from the back for no reason, as if he was abandoned by the world.

At this time, Feiluo seemed to have noticed something, turned around without warning, and then froze there.Quan Haoyan raised his eyebrows, pushed open the balcony door and walked over.

"You hide here and smoke at night?"

After he finished speaking, he thought about it again, and then asked again.

"You actually smoke?"

The air is filled with a strong aroma of citrus and a hint of smoke.

Now he finally understood why there was a faint citrus fragrance on Feiluo's body occasionally. He had always thought it was shampoo or something, but it turned out to be smoke.I don't know what brand of cigarette she was smoking. It didn't smell like smoke, but it had the sweet aroma of citrus, which smelled nice.

And the sudden appearance of the young man immediately made Fei Lao panic. She hurriedly put out the unsmoked cigarette in the ashtray, and at the same time kept fanning it with the other hand, trying to drive the smoke out of the balcony.

"You, aren't you asleep?"

On that face was a panic rarely seen in Feiluo's life, with 'guilty' written all over his body, that look made the young man who was still somewhat dissatisfied and depressed feel better all of a sudden.

"I was asleep, so you sneaked out to smoke while I was asleep? Little fairy, you have been hiding it for such a long time, and I didn't even know that you would smoke."

While talking, the boy's peach blossom eyes glanced at the cigarette butts in the ashtray, obviously there are quite a few of them.

"And your smoking addiction is really not small."

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