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

Encountering such a major event, the father and son were in no mood to go camping.

Song's father went to the police station to take notes first, Song Yaocheng was not very happy to go, so he said he would go home first.

Xiao Xiao hurriedly followed the taxi with her short legs.

But she soon discovered that the direction of the car was not the Song family.

"Boss, can this be repaired?" After getting off the car, Song Yaocheng rushed in.

The boss had never seen him in such a hurry, so he was taken aback, but seeing him like this, he still checked carefully.

"Your bead..." The boss showed embarrassment, "Forgive me for being blind, I have repaired jewelry for so many years, but I have never seen this kind of..." The boss looked at it for a long time, then said I can't even describe it in my mouth.

Obviously it looks like jade, but it seems that something is different.

But based on my moral conscience for many years, I still didn't ask much.

Song Yaocheng bought a wooden box from the boss, put all the pieces into the box, and carefully carried it away.

When I went back, I happened to see people from the moving company moving things into Sun's house one after another.

It turned out that it wasn't decoration, but it was already prepared and just waiting to move in.

Song Yaocheng tightened his hands holding the box, feeling extremely uncomfortable, but turned his head and went into his home without changing his face.

Xiao Xiao was also very strange, went back to the space and checked the main line of the world, only to find——

The grandparents and daughters have returned home.

Isn't that the host body of the host?

Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth in distress, looked at Song Yaocheng who was sitting on a chair staring at the wooden box in a daze on the screen, and sighed helplessly.

Sun Qiao's soul has been reincarnated a long time ago, and there is no news from the host. I am afraid that the main line of the world is repairing itself.

......

When Leng Qiao came back, she stood in front of the gate of Sun's house, with a big suitcase next to her.

She took out her phone and glanced at it.

Been away for so many years.

I don't know how long her little canary will lose her temper when she sees her.

She took out the key and opened the courtyard door, and the inside was clean, probably already swept through.

[Host Master! ] There was a little surprised voice in my mind, 【Host Master, you are finally back!I miss you so much, woo woo woo~]

While Leng Qiao comforted Xiao Xiao, she went through the current plot of the world.

The grandparents planned to return to China to start their own businesses, but Sun Rui's semester hadn't ended yet, so Sun Qiao took the lead to return to China to deal with Sun Rui's transfer.

And her little Canary is now a sophomore in high school, which is completely different from when she was a child. Although she is not a school bully who fights and fights in school, she is not a good student in the teacher's eyes.

Sleeping and playing with mobile phones in class, not writing homework, not correcting after being taught repeatedly, but not skipping classes, not disturbing other people's studies if they don't study, plus the family conditions are good, and the body is not strong, so the teachers turn a blind eye and close one eye, There is no such person in Quan Dang's class.

However, although Song Yaocheng has a withdrawn personality, the students are not afraid of him, perhaps because he is good-looking, or he helps the students occasionally.

Song Yaocheng stood beside the bed and stretched in a daze, and saw a girl carrying a suitcase enter the gate of Sun's house.

Looks like a new resident has arrived.

He picked up the phone and looked at the familiar number on it that he could blurt out at any time, but in the end he didn't dial out.

Either way, they will never get through.

But my heart felt tight and dull, as if something was about to burst out of my eyes.

He gritted his teeth, clicked on the number, and edited a text message——

hello, where's my cake?