Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"A woman who is not very important, but also annoying." Lu Yun finished speaking lightly, and led Luo Miao out of the elevator.

Even if Luo Miao doesn't have much IQ now, he can still hear that this is a contradictory sentence.

Not very important, that is very important?

As for why it's important, it's not about Luo Miao.

She's always been a measured ghost and knows when to shut up.

zizi----

The sound of electric current in his head began to ring persistently again, Luo Miao frowned, trying to suppress it.

God damn it, it's so annoying.

Luo Miao was stubbornly fighting against the sound of electric current, but she didn't know that her slightly irritable expression fell into Lu Yun's eyes, which was another feeling.

He felt that Luo Miao was sad because of his concealment.

Lu Yun lowered his eyes and moved his lips, but he couldn't tell the truth after all.

Back then, the desperate eyes were deeply imprinted on his heart, and the despair and regret in the eyes made Lu Yun feel scared.

He was afraid that after telling Luo Miao the truth, she would look at him with that look again.

In this world, Luo Miao is the only person who likes Lu Yun from the bottom of her heart. If she leaves, Lu Yun will go crazy.

"Miaomiao, believe me, I will never hurt you." He unconsciously tightened his grip on her hand, and he solemnly promised, "I will take you home."

"En." Luo Miao nodded slightly, her expression unchanged.

The uncle next door said that angels don't lie.

Luo Miao believed him from beginning to end.

At the end of the corridor is their room, Luo Miao saw a handsome and handsome man in a long gray coat with his hands folded and his back leaning against the door of their room.

Seeing them coming, the beautiful boy snorted coldly, and said with a stab: "I knew you would be eager to come back! I smelled her and knew she was your old lover!"

As soon as the beautiful boy opened his mouth, Luo Miao was stunned.

Isn't this the rough old uncle Lu!

His original appearance is much more pleasing to the eye than the image of a rough guy. Hearing from the decapitated ghost that the owner of the Paradise Hotel is not in the right mind and looks different every day, Luo Miao looks forward to his female attire.

What is an old lover?

Lu Yun stopped at the door, gritted his teeth and retorted, "She's not!"

"Damn! If you're not an old lover, you still think she's your incumbent! You're a fucking unrepentant scumbag, you deserve to be shot in the head!"

Old Lu jumped up and pointed at Lu Yun and scolded him. If it wasn't for the time limit, he really wanted to fight this scumbag.

"Don't ink, you know what I want to do, leave the things and get out!" Lu Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Sooner or later, he must sew the mouth of this madman, and he will talk nonsense all day long without doing business!

"Don't forget who is the slave, you can take it as you say, do you really think I owe you in my previous life?"

He said so, but the pretty boy honestly took out a palm-length silver needle and handed it to him.

Lu Yun took the silver needle, and the negligibly thin needle shone coldly under the light.

"I don't know anything. I won't tell you that she lives downstairs from you. Take it easy. Don't blame me if something happens. I really don't know anything." The accomplice old Lu Lian said three times. I don't know, with a straight face.

Lu Yun narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Just a little bit, it won't kill anyone."

Originally, he planned to ask her for it again in a few days, but she delivered it to her door by herself, which saved him from going there himself.

Lao Lu touched his chin seriously, and discussed with Lu Yun seriously: "Actually, you can take a little more, I really need this thing."

Luo Miao: ...I always feel that the two of them are going to do something outrageous.