The villain boss who passed through quickly was manipulated by the host again

Because of the previous lesson, Bai Jiaojiao didn't glance at Yan Nanjue for the whole day, for fear that this person would say something to tease her again.

On the car home from school, Bai Jiaojiao and Xiao Baozi chatted one after another.

"Little Baozi, isn't the villain in the plot gloomy and cold, indifferent?"

"I don't think it looks like that at all. Although it's a bit gloomy, it's still normal. Look at him who deserves a beating. He doesn't look like the big villain in the plot."

The little bun pouted, oh, I forgot again, it has no mouth.

[That's why the host is required to prevent the villain from being blackened, and prevent him from becoming the big villain in the later stage of the plot. 】

[Although he has hatred in his heart now, he hasn't experienced too many dark things, so what the villain experienced when he went abroad is a very important node. 】

Bai Jiaojiao nodded in agreement.

After seeing more darkness and filth in foreign countries, Yan Nanjue must have felt that the not-so-good world was even more filthy, which accelerated his blackening and made him have no expectations for this world at all.

Bai Jiaojiao pursed her lips, and clenched her small fists tightly, as if to cheer herself up.

Now that you have a clue about the task, let's work hard in this direction.

After a while, the car stopped at the door of the villa.

Bai Jiaojiao walked into the house carrying her schoolbag and found that her father was also at home today and the servants were cooking dinner.

"Dad, why did you come home so early today?"

Usually, when Bai Jiaojiao returns home, Father Bai is still in the company.

Seeing his daughter bouncing around, Father Bai said with a smile on his face: "Come back early today to accompany you and your mother. The company is busy."

"Father is right, money can never be earned." Bai Jiaojiao agreed.

"Okay, okay, Jiaojiao, go wash your hands and get ready to eat." Bai Mu looked at the father and daughter and said.

After eating with her parents and chatting about her new school, Bai Jiaojiao went upstairs to her room.

The days are so unhurried, and in a blink of an eye, it is the last day of this week to come to school.

At the school gate, Yan Nanjue looked at the little milk bag who was hopping around in front of him.

Wearing a blue-and-white school skirt, small black leather shoes, and a section of white socks on her calf, she has a cute appearance.

The young man followed Xiao Jiaojiao in front step by step, staring at the girl with slightly hot eyes. At this time, his eyes were extremely obscure, and he could only see this little Jiaojiao.

He clutched his chest, feeling his heart beating faster.

Yan Nanjue thought to himself: I'm afraid I'm going to be planted this time, it's so sweet, so obedient, and so sweet, I really want to have it.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up slightly, and he strode up to catch up with him and patted the little milk bag on the head.

"Little milk bag, can your short legs get to the classroom before the bell rings?"

Bai Jiaojiao was chatting with the little bun in the system, but she was slapped on the head, she didn't react for a moment, she turned around with her confused and moist eyes.

When Bai Jiaojiao looked at Yan Nanjue, Yan Nanjue's throat tightened, only he knew how fast his heart was beating.

The girl turned around, her jet-black hair brushed over the tip of his nose, her eyes were confused and ignorant, like a frightened little animal, her white and tender face looked innocent, her reddish lips opened a gap, just enough to see The delicate red fish inside.

The girl's voice interrupted Yan Nanjue's imagination.

"Yan Nanjue, don't call me a little milk bag, I'm not short-legged, huh ╭(╯^╰)╮"

Bai Jiaojiao blushed angrily, she is not short-legged, 555～

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran towards the classroom. Even if he was the task target, she didn't want to talk to him for the time being. She, Bai Jiaojiao, also has a temper.

(◣д◢)

Yan Nanjue watched the girl turn and trot towards the classroom from behind, and couldn't help laughing.

Really like a little rabbit.

Naturally, Bai Jiaojiao did not see all of this.

Yan Nanjue walked into the classroom leisurely following the ringing of the bell.