Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"Sister, do you want to do something interesting?"

Luo Miao: "I don't want to."

This "meaning" is definitely not a literal "meaning".

Ling Yue played with his fingers in circles on the steel table. He lowered his eyes and joked, "Go, flying at night is very dangerous, and you can't go back now, why don't you come and have some fun with me?"

The jc next door got goosebumps when he heard this.

As expected of the head of the family, the essence of the little boy was completely grasped by him.

The young lady on the opposite side is also a ruthless person, and she can remain expressionless and immovable in the face of such a delicate offensive from a beautiful man.

"I wanted to ask a long time ago, you are older than me, why do you always call me elder sister?" Luo Miao asked with the corners of her mouth twitching.

It was really the first time in my life to be acted like a baby by Mo Yunliu.

Fa Xiao, Fa Xiao, when you look back and see your remnant soul looking like this, you wonder if you will feel ashamed and want to hit the wall.

"Huh? People in the expedition team are also called sisters?" Ling Yue raised his eyebrows, not feeling that his age is not suitable for calling sister Luo Miao.

"It's not all of them." Luo Miao said, six out of ten members of the expedition team were younger than her, and she didn't like to talk. When we met for the first time, she didn't even bother to talk because she had a fever and just curled up in a corner to sleep. She is Luo Siyi's elder sister, so she followed Luo Siyi's name.

Ling Yue understands the truth, but he doesn't listen, and there is no need to discuss it, "It's great to call my sister, call me kind, if you follow me with all your heart, I'll be your younger brother. I promise to do better than Luo Siyi A hundred times."

The jc next door even forgot to eat, and he was confused when he heard the gossip.

Is the owner looking for a subordinate for himself, a girlfriend or a relative?

Why can't it be right?

After the last mouthful of food, Ling Yue couldn't wait to stand up: "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Do interesting things!" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his blue eyes were slightly bent, and his thin lips were dotted with a vague smile.

A vengeful laugh.

Obviously, this man is selectively deaf, he didn't hear Luo Miao's rejection, and he didn't want to be rejected, so he directly pulled the little girl up and walked out.

After leaving the cafeteria, Luo Miao saw a young man dressed as a mercenary waiting outside.

Seeing them coming out, the young man respectfully shouted command.

Ling Yue hummed indifferently, opened the co-pilot's door and pushed Luo Miao half in, and helped her fasten her seat belt by the way.

"Let's go." Ling Yue sat in the driver's seat and frantically stepped on the accelerator.

Looking at Ling Yue's appearance alone, no one would associate him with Patriarch Punk. This man looks unscrupulous, but Luo Miao didn't expect that he was also unscrupulous in driving.

With such a bang, the modified jeep flew out violently, Luo Miao was pushed by inertia, and hit the back of his head hard on the car seat.

Fortunately, the car seat is soft, otherwise there would be some blood.

They ran wildly all the way, and the routes where they could see were all cleared.

The jeep drove around the oasis unimpeded and came to a familiar place, which was the concentration place where the cages were kept.

Now that the cages are all emptied, Luo Miao sees a cage still imprisoning a person far away.

Even though the light was dim and the person locked up could not be seen clearly, Luo Miao could guess who he was.

"Sister, hurry up." Ling Yue smiled arrogantly, his cold voice was almost inaudible amidst the roar of the accelerator.

Luo Miao gripped the handlebar tightly.

squeak-

Ling Yue let go of the accelerator and stepped on the brake to the bottom, the jeep made a shrill sound, accusing the owner of driving roughly.

When the front of the car hit the iron cage, it drifted in an arc, and the rear of the car turned sharply, rolling up sand waves like a tsunami.

Tons of sand covered the iron cage tightly, even the man who was locked in the cage.

Ling Yue leaned on the steering wheel, looked sideways at Luo Miao: "Sister, are you interested?"