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

Qi Yiheng habitually disguised himself with a simple smile.

When did he start to hate An Yuan Nianna?

He saw this girl for the first time when he first arrived.

Beautiful and gentle, even if her tone of voice is so cool, she can attract others.

At that time, he was wearing trousers that were short to the calf, and the white short sleeves were a bit yellowish, while she was wearing a white skirt that shone like diamonds, and she wore a bracelet that looked like it was worth a lot of money. Elegant and charming, like a delicate little princess.

And he was like a beggar, a disgusting beggar.

At that time, she looked at him without any emotion, neither liking nor dislike.

But then she insulted him again and again, cheated him in the name of pranks, beat him, scolded him, and humiliated him.

He was locked in a dark utility room with horrible music playing for a whole day and two nights. After he didn't get a drop of water, he developed a fever.

Take him to the garden of the villa and throw small stones at him.

The eyes also gradually changed from cold and disgusted.

He is grateful to Uncle An for his upbringing, but he will never continue to be bullied.

He will never take An Yuannian's life, but he must let her have a taste of those feelings.

An Yuannian thought about it and did it too, bent slightly, and kissed her.

"Boom." Softly, oh, Zai Zai is so cute.

Qi Yiheng felt the moisture on his face and wiped it vigorously with the back of his hand.

The tips of the ears are a little red.

This person is crazy?Evil is not disgusting.

An Yuannian smoothly rubbed Qi Yiheng's hair again, looking at the little kid who was obviously ashamed as hell but still didn't want to show it.

Haha, no matter how bad you are, my sister can still cure you.

"Okay, don't rub it again and you will get bald."

An Yuannian's slightly teasing tone flew into Qi Yiheng's ears.

Qi Yiheng even blushed this time.

"Aunt Song, I won't eat tonight, you should prepare dinner for Hengheng first!"

If she stays there any longer, she can screw the little villain to death.

He could only bounce upstairs first, leaving Qi Yiheng who was awkward by himself.

I feel better after watching the little villain.

I feel that life is getting more and more hopeful.

Delicious.

An Yuannian found the room based on the pictures in his memory. The moment the milky white door opened, he was amazed that the style of the room was French court style.

The whole house adopts the combination of milk coffee color and broken flowers. The cream color is really gentle. The princess pink bed back is matched with dreamy bed curtains, and the carved bedside tables on both sides are high-end and atmospheric.

The exquisite chandelier makes the whole room full of fairy spirit, and the color system of the whole walk-in closet echoes the bedroom, and the overall elegance and atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, the room of her teenage fantasies was actually occupied when she was 26 years old.

It may be a bit pompous to others but just right for her.

She walked slowly into the cloakroom and looked at the girl in the full-length mirror.

A pair of willow-leaf eyebrows like Ye Ning's are cold and intoxicating, peach cheeks are dizzy, white and greasy like fat, red lips and white teeth, waist-length black hair is tied with a light green headband.

The light blue short skirt looks cool and clean.

An Yuannian reached out and tore off the hair band on her head, and the blue hair scattered on her shoulders.

Even she herself was amazed, the original appearance belonged to that kind of classical beauty.

She looks six points similar to the original body, but she can adapt to it.

But the pair of willow-leaf eyes of the original body really made her very attractive!

Then please feel cold.

An Yuannian liked it more and more, looked left and right, found a suspender nightdress and went to take a bath.

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After An Yuannian left, Qi Yiheng went to the garden for a while, and finally he couldn't stand the hunger so he went to find Aunt Song.

He hadn't eaten all day and was uncomfortably hungry.

Otherwise, he could bear it a little longer and sneak out to look for food at night.

Aunt Song, when can we have dinner? "The little milk voice said innocent words.

Aunt Song put down the phone in her hand and gave Qi Yiheng a hard look.

"Miss doesn't eat it, so don't eat it."

Hmph, it's just a dog that my husband brought back from outside. If there is leftover food, she will give it to her, and she won't be in a hurry to serve it.

"But just now my sister told you to prepare dinner for me first."

"If you say no, you don't have it. Get out of here." Aunt Song stood up abruptly and gave Qi Yiheng a hard push.

Qi Yiheng slammed into the vase like a rag doll.

"Pa" the vase shattered to the ground, and Qi Yiheng fell to sit among the pieces.

Qi Yiheng felt the pain coming from his calf, his eyes instantly became fierce, and his little hand clenched the piece of porcelain closest to his hand.

Blood spilled out, ready to go like a wolf cub.

Ferocious, looking like he wants to hunt.

Aunt Song was shocked by Qi Yiheng's eyes, and at that moment she seemed to be strangled by something.

Make her feel breathless.

[Host, it is detected that the little villain is injured, please deal with it in time. ]

An Yuannian, who was blowing her hair flatteredly, immediately turned off the hair dryer and ran away without her shoes on.

Fuck, who bullied her little baby while she was away.

An Yuannian ran downstairs and saw her cub being dragged out of the broken vase by Aunt Song like a rag doll.

Qi Yiheng's thin body was in stark contrast to Aunt Song's stout body.

"You let me go."

Qi Yiheng, who was planning to find a good time to come to Aunt Song, heard the voice, and the action that was originally dominated by emotions stopped instantly.

No, this is too sloppy, the tiles are indeed sharp enough, but he can't gamble here, he can only use the tiles in Panasonic's hands.

An Yuannian's anger went straight to Tianlinggai, she shouldn't have thought about dealing with the dead old woman in a few days.

What kind of bath is she doing when she has nothing to do?

Love clean ass.

An Yuannian ran over quickly, pushed Aunt Song away, and saw Qi Yiheng who fell down among the debris and quickly bent down to hug her.

Afraid of touching the wound, he was gently placed on the sofa.

"Aunt Song, go and get the medicine box first, and then dispose of the garbage on the ground." An Yuannian's tone was full of anger that he tried to contain.

"Miss, don't worry about him." Aunt Song still had that casual look, as if she wasn't the one who pushed it just now.

What's wrong with this girl, why do you care about such a little bastard, and let her get the medicine box for the little bastard, are you crazy!

An Yuannian turned her eyes to Aunt Song when she heard it.

A sense of oppression came over in an instant.

"Aunt Song, if you don't take it, pack up and get out!"

"Miss, I..."

"Don't make me say it a second time."

"I'll go now." Aunt Song hurriedly ran to get the medicine box.

An Yuannian looked at his bleeding hand pierced by the tiles, and his heart ached to death.

Even though she had made a good decision to protect him, why did she still hurt him.

It's all her fault that she shouldn't have hidden dangers.

It's just that she didn't get everything right.

Self-blame, guilt, and heartache flooded in, and her eyes instantly filled with tears.