After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

The phone rang, and the teenager picked up the phone with his slender fingers and swiped open the screen to answer.

"Hey."

A hoarse male voice came from the phone.

"Sir, the man is still alive."

Qi Yiheng's hand holding the phone gradually turned white with force.

"where?"

There was no trace of emotion in Qi Yiheng's voice, it was cold and without warmth.

"The male owner in Whiddle Manor in country d runs the largest winery business in country d, and has penetrated into all countries."

"Ah."

The man on the other side did not expect that the husband would be so cold when facing this person.

"First...won't Mr. find him?"

Qi Yiheng half leaned on the head of the bed and looked out through the gauze curtain: "You don't need to know."

After speaking, I hung up the phone.

The boy leaned against the head of the bed and was lost in thought for a long time.

...........................

"Duddu, I'm looking for love for my baby."

An Yuannian skillfully turned off the alarm clock and got up from the bed.

She slept really soundly last night, there was a faint scent of agarwood in the quilt and the strong agarwood she smelled before.

An Yuannian scratched his hair: "Oh, it's really getting better and better."

When I glanced to the side, I saw the white satin suspender dress on the tray, and the stitching of pearls and diamonds looked more delicate.

The cosmetics and accessories placed around are extraordinarily exquisite.

An Yuannian walked down from the bed with bare feet and took the skirt to the changing room to change, then sat in front of the mirror and began to melt seriously.

She doesn't like makeup very much because it makes her face uncomfortable. The most important reason is that she is lazy.

Too lazy to make up and too lazy to remove makeup.

She came out of the room and opened the door to see the small photo placed at the door. She squatted down to pick up the photo on the floor, and put on the high heels next to her.

In the photo, the scarf is wrapped around the neck of the little boy, and the fleshy face is piled on the scarf, which looks soft and sticky. The girl smiles extraordinarily sweetly. The snow scene and lights behind her become the background of two people.

An Yuannian stroked the photo reminiscently, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he never thought that the little vampire back then has grown up so much now.

Smiling and laughing, her eyes couldn't help turning red.

I can't cry, my makeup won't look good if I cry.

Hold on.

Picking up the photo, she continued to walk forward and within a few steps, she saw the white rose in the vase, the thorns on it had been cut off, and a small envelope was pressed under the vase.

She picked up the vase and took it out to take a look at the outside of the envelope, which was usually packaged in kraft paper. It was heavy to pick up.

An Yuannian opened his eyes and stared at him.

There was a key lying quietly inside, she looked at the patterns on it in disbelief, and carefully poured it out to take a look.

It turned out that the person who bought the island for tens of billions of dollars a few days ago was actually someone close to her.

When she saw the news at the time, she was still wondering what it cost tens of billions to buy an island map?The x world of the rich is really hard to understand, it's so inhumane.

An Yuannian carefully took the key and continued down, with the white rose in the other hand.

Walking to the stairs, the fart doll, Little Milk, with balloons tied in one hand and a white rose in the other, pouted while wearing a small suit...doing homework.

An Yuannian was so teased that he finished laughing: "Hahaha, little milk, you haven't finished your homework yet."

Little Milk didn't care about her sister's ruthless ridicule, but just handed her the white rose in her hand and continued to do her homework with her buttocks pouted.

"Sister, you go first, and I'll get you flowers after I finish my homework."

An Yuannian looked at the busy little milk and finally left.

This child is so busy that she should be alone.

Halfway down the stairs, she was stopped by Jiaojiao, who was afraid of society.

It's different from the one I brought back at the beginning. Now my body is fluffy and the size is not small.

An Yuannian squatted down and scratched her hair, then untied the white rose tied around its neck, and blew a kiss to it.

"Thank you Jiaojiao."

Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and cried out happily: "Wow, woof."

An Yuannian continued to walk forward, the flowers in her hands were fragrant.

After getting down the stairs and seeing the people standing there clearly, An Yuannian froze for a moment, then speeded up: "Yan Yan."

The woman was wearing a water-blue tutu skirt, her hair was tied into a small ball, and when she saw her good sister coming down, she hurried over to hug her.

"Nian Nian, I miss you so much!"

An Yuannian hugged her tightly, she lifted the flower slightly to avoid damaging it, and Qu Yanyan on the other side did the same.

The two stayed tender for a while before separating from each other.

"Yanyan, why are you here?"

Qu Yanyan handed her the white rose in her hand: "I came when someone asked me to. After all, I can't miss your highlight moment."

If An Yuannian didn't know what was going on at this moment, he would really be lying to himself.

She took the white rose and hugged it in her arms: "Thank you Yanyan."

After saying goodbye, she continued to walk in. Turning around the stairs was the place leading to the living room, but at the moment the place leading to the living room was blocked by someone.

The man was wearing a holy white suit with a smile on his lips, and the white rose in his hand was very charming.

"Small thoughts."

An Yuannian smiled. She and him have supported each other for so many years, and their relationship has long been a family relationship.

It is really worthwhile to redeem each other when we were young in exchange for this beautiful life.

Meng Xuanchen handed over the flowers in his hand: "Welcome to your happiness, my dear...sister."

An Yuannian raised his hand to wipe the teardrops from the corner of his eyes: "Oh, don't be so sensational, am I married?"

Meng Xuanchen handed her the flowers and stretched out his arms, An Yuannian immediately pounced on them.

"Thank you brother."

Meng Xuanchen stroked her hair and opened her arms: "Xiao Nian, I will always be with you."

An Yuannian shook his head: "You are going to live your own life, so please take care of yourself. I look forward to seeing you with your lover."

Meng Xuanchen laughed: "Really? I'm looking forward to it too."

He watched An Yuannian leave, did he like Xiao Nian a long time ago?like.

She is warm, flamboyant, unique, and lively...but then slowly discovers that all of that is nothing more than mistaking friendship for love.

He doesn't like her, he just thinks that he likes her if he wants to see her in peace.

An Yuannian crossed the road and continued walking. The black skirt outlined her charming figure. She has always been such a flamboyant and sexy woman.

"Zhu Ya."

Zhu Ya turned her head and smiled: "Long time no see!"

An Yuannian couldn't stand her reserved look: "Have you been taken away? How did it become like this?"

Zhu Ya resisted the thought of throwing the flowers out, then said with a stiff smile, "I'm maintaining the beautiful persona."