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

"Didi—" the bell rang in the quiet room.

Song Yaocheng froze for a moment, then turned the phone over.

【Does Chengcheng like mango cake? 】

Song Yaocheng stared at the line of words on the screen in disbelief, rubbed his eyes and then looked at the screen again. He couldn't tell what it was like, but his eyes were sore.

This is the first time he has received a reply from Leng Qiao in so many years.

So, it's not that new residents have moved in next door, but...

She has come back.

Without even thinking about it, Song Yaocheng got up and rushed out the door.

But he quickly calmed down, stood in front of the gate of his house, and withdrew the hand that was about to open the door.

Why is he going to see her?

Obviously she was the one who left him first!

Song Yaocheng went back to the room angrily, and fell asleep with his head covered.

If she comes to bring him a cake later, he will definitely not open the door for her!

......

An hour later, Song Yaocheng looked at the girl standing in front of his bed with a dazed expression and looked at him with a light smile.

"...how did you get in here?"

Leng Qiao was amused by his words, and gently pinched his smooth cheeks.

"Forgot? I have the key."

Song Yaocheng: ...

So why hasn't their house changed the locks for so many years?

"Get up and eat cake."

"Oh..." Song Yaocheng got up in a daze, and it took two seconds to react this time: "I don't want to eat, who cares about your cake?"

"Huh?" Leng Qiao turned her head, her voice became more and more gentle, "Do you really don't want to eat?"

Song Yaocheng felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't stop glancing at the cake in Leng Qiao's hand, but he still relied on his tenacious willpower, and arrogantly raised his chin: "Hmm!"

Leng Qiao's eyes dimmed, she didn't say anything, she turned her head and gave the cake to Xiao Xiao, but in Song Yaocheng's view, she threw it into the trash can mercilessly.

She actually threw it in the trash can! ! !

Song Yaocheng was so angry that he put his hands on his hips in dissatisfaction.

"What are you throwing it for!"

"Isn't it rare?"

"I..." Song Yaocheng was out of breath, but felt that what Leng Qiao said seemed to make sense.

But does he mean it?

He just wanted her to coax him!

"If you don't eat, don't eat, who cares?" Song Yaocheng kicked the trash can hard, but the trash can only swayed twice, and moved a little steadily to the side, "I won't eat what you bought Where's the cake! Someone bought it for me!"

Leng Qiao casually leaned against the table, and mercilessly exposed his stubbornness: "Is that your father?"

Song Yaocheng: ...

Does she know too much?

Song Yaocheng didn't want to talk to her at all. After leaving for such a long time, she became so bad after returning.

"Chengcheng," the girl in front of him suddenly called his name in a soft voice. Although many years had passed, the height, appearance, and voice of the two of them had undergone earth-shaking changes, but when Leng Qiao rubbed his head and called him At the moment of the name, everything seems to be the same as before.

"Sorry for leaving you for so long."

Song Yaocheng stubbornly refused to turn his head, his eyes fell outside the window, his heart was astringent, and the grievances he had tried to ignore for many years came to his heart again.

But he still said.

"What's your apology? You are not my own sister. Wherever you want to go is your own business. It has nothing to do with me."

Song Yaocheng gently patted Leng Qiao's hand away from rubbing his head, turned his head and went back to his room, locked the door, as if he had returned to an absolutely safe place.

[Host master, little brother is angry. 】Xiao Xiao said while chewing the little cake, 【When the host left, the main line of the world also made up for it automatically. He left the country directly and never came back. 】

[But Xiaoxiao takes good care of her little brother! 】

When it thunders, shield the little brother from the thunder.

Someone wanted to find a crowd to beat up the little brother because of jealousy, so she scared them away for the little brother.

Even when the little brother ran out of money in his bag, she helped add it.

She's a great little system!

Leng Qiao naturally knew that he was angry, but she was used to abandoning since she was a child, so she didn't know how uncomfortable human beings would be in this situation. She only knew that her little canary was playing with a temper and refused to talk to her.

How to do it?

[Host Master!This question will be a little meeting! 】Xiao Xiao shouted excitedly, 【Miss Yunchu said it!If one kiss is not good, then two kisses, if two kisses are not good, then three kisses!Host, hurry up and kiss little brother! 】

Leng Qiao: ...

Is that how her stupid sister taught her little system?

"Aqiu!" The big salted fish in a world far away suddenly sneezed.

Dog, are you scolding me?

Great God:? ? ? ? ?

are you crazy!

......

Naturally, Leng Qiao would not do this.

Little Canary was still young, and she was still in a fit of rage, so she couldn't afford to be in such a bad situation.

So she chose to do the things that should be done first.

For example, handling the transfer of schools for Sun Rui.

For example, drink tea with Father Song a few times first.

For example, the establishment of the company should be done first.

Another example is to give her little canary a small cake every day, and then watch him eat a few bites from the first glance without seeing it.

The days are very fulfilling.

It's just that there are more busy things, and less time to accompany Song Yaocheng.

Song Yaocheng was always very unwilling in his heart, and in the end he came to Sun's house arrogantly every day, sat in front of her, ate two bites of cake, then threw it aside in disgust, and began to pick all kinds of things. The cake was wrong, and then there was another awkward silence,

Leng Qiao always laughed it off.

Although her little Canary looked a lot more perverted when she was younger, she was still as well-behaved as before.

At least when facing her.

"Chengcheng, I'm going out tonight, you stay at home obediently, okay?"

Song Yaocheng was originally sitting across from her, flicking the toy bird on her table back and forth boredly, but when she heard her say this, his heart suddenly tensed up.

"You won't leave me again!"

Song Yaocheng sat up straight and stared at Leng Qiao.

In return for this move, Leng Qiao gently pinched his face and spoke to him softly.

"No, I will be with Chengcheng forever."

"Cut!" Song Yaocheng didn't believe it. She told him that when she was young, and he remembered it clearly.

He patted Leng Qiao's hand away with disbelief on his face.

Leng Qiao sighed helplessly.

"Then you're going with me?"

"No." Song Yaocheng gritted his teeth reluctantly and refused, "I have something to do tonight."

"What's the matter?"

"There's a fight waiting for me."

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