Fast time travel, this boss is the villain

"Okay, Feng Yan, he just ate a meal for you, and we really didn't do anything."

"He is Xiongxu, a friend of mine."

"The man before was called Meng Sixian. I met him a few months ago, so I'm not familiar with him."

"And you are Feng Yan, my little boyfriend, do you need me to introduce you again?"

Feng Yan got up from her shoulder, looked at her soft profile, leaned over and kissed her: "No, don't want me."

Frown·Single Dog·Xu felt that the sour smell in the air was stronger all of a sudden, he raised his hand and scratched his head to get away from the two of them: "I'll go to another place by myself."

It turned out to be a good thing, no one around him paid any attention to him.

"..." He carried the chestnut and left without looking back.

the other side……

"Miss Feng, that ghost probably didn't get the trick." Seeing that Feng Qiu came back safe and sound, the other party knew she had failed.

"Then...is there any other way? Anyway, no matter what I do, I want to make that ghost disappear!"

"No, Miss Feng. Li Gui is cruel by nature. She will definitely be on guard if she fails this time. I suggest waiting until a few days later."

"Master, you must help me~ It's easy to say how much it is! Including..." Feng Yan's hand slowly caressed the thigh of the person next to him.

The man quickly stood up: "Miss Feng, respect yourself!"

"What's wrong with the master? I just saw that the master has hair on his leg to help you practice." Feng Yan raised the hair on his hand to show the people next to him.

The man narrowed his eyes: "Miss Feng, I can help you, but if you refuse to listen to my words after repeated admonitions, don't blame me for not helping you."

"Master, did you forget who saved you yesterday?"

"Feng Qiu, I'm warning you this last time, if you dare to bring up what happened yesterday, be careful, I really don't care about you!"

"OK then."

"You didn't reveal it, did you?"

"No, I just asked someone for help, they won't know it's mine." Feng Qiu withdrew his hand in disappointment, straightened his miniskirt, "I don't know why, I suspect that my younger brother seemed to have changed from a person to became someone else."

Although this has nothing to do with me, it's just a reminder to the woman in front of me.

"Did you see other men besides your brother beside her?"

"Just him."

"Well, I see."

"What about my medicine today?"

The man gave Feng Qiu a small red bottle, Feng Qiu took it and drank it straight away.

Since the last time she saw her parents, she could hear them swearing all the time in the following days, which made her very uncomfortable.

Feng Qiu is not afraid of ghosts, on the contrary, she still has some resentment towards Feng's father and Feng's mother. After all, since she can remember, she has been ridiculed by others because she has no parents, so what's wrong with bullying Feng Yan?Isn't he alive and well?

They've been dead for so long and haven't fulfilled their responsibilities as parents. They were the ones who raised Feng Yan from a young age, so what does it have to do with them how they treat him?In what capacity do they speak of themselves?Are they eligible?

They don't deserve to scold themselves.

Feng Qiu's ears were finally clear, she fell down on the sofa and raised her legs to rest on the tea table, even if there was someone beside her, she didn't mind if she would disappear: "Close the door before you go."

The man is gone.

A few days later, the first heavy snow of the year finally came.

The few homicides in L city are no longer frightening to the citizens.

why?

It has been verified that the search victims are all serial killers who are at large, so it is said that the dangerous murderer was killed.

On the one hand, it is good, and on the other hand, it is not good.

Anyway, it was covered by snow.

Feng Yan was wearing a hat and squatting under a big tree covered by heavy snow beside the house. The white down jacket wrapped him tightly, so that his figure could not be seen at all.

He took off the gloves on his hand, exhaled a breath of white air towards his hands, and then continued to create two snowmen with his red eyes.

His eyes, which should have been full of indifference, were filled with joy. He earnestly kept grabbing some snow from the side, and piled it on top of the snowman. The pile grew higher and bigger.

It's like, like an innocent boy in his teens.

Feng Yan kept withdrawing his hands and exhaled a burst of white air, and continued to stack them when his hands were warmer.

In the room, 001 snuggled up to the fire, fell asleep comfortably and enjoying himself.

Yuluo sat in a hanging basket on the second floor, drinking coffee while looking at the snowmen piled up seriously under the tree, which stood out in the white scene.

But in contrast to being wrapped like a ball, she was wearing very thin clothes, only a white long-sleeved plush sweater outside her upper body, and her complexion was as pale as ever.

I don't know how long Feng Yan squatted, but when he finished building two and a half meters high snowmen, he stood up, his body swayed, his eyes darkened.

After a while, he looked up to the second floor and smiled: "Honey!"

"Well, it's a good pile, put on your gloves, and go back to the stove to warm up later."

"Honey, do you know who they are?"

Yuluo looked at the two rough and rugged snowmen, one tall and the other low, and nodded: "That one is very similar to you."

"Come down, honey, let's play together!" Feng Yan heard her recovery, looked at the two 'exquisite' snowmen, and felt more and more happy as he looked at them. He rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, "Come down, honey Let's play!"

Feng Yan glanced back at the two little snowmen, and when she turned her head again, Yuluo had already come behind him, and she was still holding a pair of new gloves: "Your gloves are all wet, wear these instead."

"Wait a while, my dear, come here and have a look!" Feng Yan took Yuluo by the hand and showed the two little snowmen to Yuluo, "This is the first time since I grew up, I played with the snow so happily! "

Two pure white snowmen stood under the tree, they couldn't be called ugly but just a little... unsightly.

The temperature of Feng Yan's hands was lower than that of the rain, both hands were red, and the tip of his nose was also red from the cold, but he still had a great time playing like a child.

Yuluo took his hands and covered him: "Aren't you cold, little fool?"

Feng Yan, who is in love, is irrational, seeing Yu Luo covering his hands so caringly, he walks over and opens his hands to hug him: "That's great, my dear!"

Really almost didn't throw Yuluo on the snow.

Yuluo stood up straight, pushed away a sticky man and handed him the gloves: "Now I'm going to make a snowman, come and see, put the gloves on."

Feng Yan stretched out his hands towards Yuluo, Yuluo lowered his head and silently helped him put on the gloves.

After a while, just as Yu Luo was concentrating on putting up a miniature seal, a snowball suddenly hit her back. She heard the movement and quickly avoided it. She turned to look at a smiling person : "I'm so sorry dear, I almost hit you just now!"

"Your snowman is...cute! But it's so cold out, let's make it tomorrow!"