Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

Leng Qiao's brows and eyes softened, and then lightly wiped his neck.

man:......

Really cruel.

The dagger consciously cleaned itself up and flew back into Leng Qiao's hand.

Looking at the man lying on the ground without making a sound, Leng Qiao showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

After looking for a way to leave for so many years, I never thought that I could leave as long as I died.

I'm afraid it was predicted that he would not dare to do so.

At this moment, the man wandering outside the barrier was in a daze.

That's it?That's it? ? !

I was fooled by myself!

The man looked down at his body in the state of soul, and his heart was bleeding crazily.

Although he is still beautiful without a physical body, his bearing is still undiminished, but it delays his eating, drinking and having fun!

"Sinister!" The man cursed angrily, summoned his natal sword and left.

The voice of a man pressing Lai Lai is still coming from afar.

"See if I can help you as a teacher in the future!"

"Actually...you can help, right?"

"A daughter who is not filial to her father will be kind."

"After all I am so great..."

Leng Qiao opened the barrier and quickly flew towards Chengcheng's world.

At this time, the sky was pouring rain.

Xiaoxiao crouched in the corner of the room bored with her doll in her arms.

Heavy rain.

When there is thunder, she will help shield the thunder.

After all, my little brother is most afraid of thunder.

When will the host come back?

"Chengcheng, are you asleep?" Father Song's voice came from the door, the door was opened, and Song Yaocheng turned around to take a look in a daze.

"Is something wrong?"

Father Song choked and scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"I bought a cake, mango flavor, do you want to get up and eat it?"

Song Yaocheng was sleepy at first, but when he heard the cake, he immediately woke up, turned his head and threw the quilt over his head.

"Don't eat!" The boy's angry voice came from the bed.

Father Song saw that he didn't want to eat and couldn't say anything, so he closed the door gently.

Since Qiao Qiao left, Chengcheng has been refusing to eat the cake he bought.

Say you don't like it, but that's not necessarily the case.

After all, he would occasionally catch Chengcheng secretly eating cakes behind his back, and after he was done, he would look like "Don't buy me cakes, I don't want to eat them".

Father Song looked at the small cake on the table, took a photo, posted it on Moments, accompanied it with a letter of love, and ate it up in three bites.

Hungry you!

"Boom——" a loud thunder sounded, startling Song Yaocheng who was huddled under the blanket. He gritted his teeth, threw off the blanket and rushed out of the room, into the next room.

Xiao Xiao hurriedly followed in with her doll in her arms, shielding him from the thunder around him.

Song Yaocheng was finally able to sleep peacefully.

Before going to sleep, he turned on his phone and took a look.

[The cake is so delicious, some people are not lucky enough to eat it (love) (love) (love)]

"Boring." Song Yaocheng threw the phone aside, pulled the quilt over his body, and fell asleep again in a daze.

In the chaos, he seemed to see a girl smiling gently at him.

"Why don't you have cake?"

He hummed twice.

"The ones he bought are not tasty."

"I want to eat what you bought."

"I haven't bought it this month! You don't want to default on my little cake!"

He lost his temper, but the girl was not angry at all. Instead, she rubbed his head and smiled.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you in two days."

"Then, will you bring it to me yourself?"