Quick Pass Raiders: Sick Villain, Please Calm Down

the next morning.

Originally, Gu Jingnian wanted to give a flower feast, but because he had already started school and he was in junior high school, while Hua Yan was in elementary school, the two schools were far away, so he had to give up this idea.

Hua Yan sat in the car and waved to him with a smile. Rong Zelin, who was on the side, looked unhappy when he saw this. He glanced at him coldly, took a step forward, and said with a smile, "Aunt Lu, I can go with A Yan." school?"

It's really lucky that Ah Yan wants to go to the same school as him.

"This..." Lu Qiya looked at his slightly pale face hesitantly, and kept her mouth shut when she wanted to refuse, "I have to ask Mrs. Rong for permission."

Mother Rong, who was named, said with a smile: "If Miss Lu can do it, then my family's Zelin will trouble you, and we will follow behind."

Hearing this, Rong Zelin looked back at Gu Jingnian provocatively, then got into the car and sat beside Huayan, as if to anger Gu Jingnian, he deliberately hugged Huayan.

Hua Yan blinked at him in bewilderment.

Gu Jingnian outside the car looked at this warm scene of looking at each other affectionately, clenched his fists, and stared directly at the back of Rong Zelin's head with his dark eyes.

Those hands are so dirty...?

A Yan only belongs to him!

A slightly unfamiliar atmosphere surrounds Hua Yan, and he retreated without a trace after reacting, and seeing Gu Jingnian looking at this side, he bent his eyes and smiled brightly, "Big brother, I will pick you up after school." ~"

Gu Jingnian was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "I'll wait for you."

"It's almost time, Aunt Lu, let's go."

Lu Qiya coughed lightly and said, "Driver, let's drive."

Why do these two boys smell like gunpowder? If she reads correctly, the source of gunpowder seems to come from her baby.

She lowered her head to look at the flower banquet, who was reluctant to part with Gu Jingnian, and then at Rong Zelin who was staring angrily, and frowned. Is this because her baby is jealous?

She sighed slightly, really, her baby is so cute that even these two boys are fighting over it.

She can even foresee how girls like her baby in the future. It seems that she needs to instill a little love knowledge into the baby. What if she becomes a big carrot in the future?

But don't be like that playful dad in his family who saw one and loved the other, and finally let her and such a cute son go, and followed a gringo woman.

Just thinking about it makes me angry!

Lu Qiya was so full of thoughts that she didn't even notice Rong Zelin's astonishing behavior.

Rong Zelin blocked Hua Yan's sight, stretched out his hands to straighten his small body, and said in a very domineering voice, "Don't look at him."

Hua Yan blinked inexplicably, did the hero use his domineering president on him?

The slender eyelashes brushed Rong Zelin's thumb, and he flinched, looking at Huayan's bright and pure eyes, his heart trembled, and he murmured: "Ayan, you are getting cuter, you are more and more cuter than those in the cupboard." Your doll is pretty." After speaking, she moved closer and looked into his eyes carefully.

His breath sprayed on Hua Yan's small face, Hua Yan frowned lightly, pushed and pushed with her small hands, and said with her head tilted: "Brother Zelin, you are too close, it's a bit hot."

"Ah? Oh, I'm sorry, Ayan, my brother didn't pay attention." Rong Zelin quickly backed away, but he felt that he was too cute, so he couldn't help but quickly kissed Huayan's fleshy little cheek.

The intimate contact shocked Huayan, a flash of disgust quickly flashed in his eyes, suppressing the sense of resistance in his heart, he wiped his eyes, and said in a somewhat alienated tone: "It's okay, but I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep for a while, Ze Brother Lin, can you not bother me?"

Rong Zelin didn't think too much, he quickly moved his position, and let go of his hand, "A Yan, go to sleep, my brother will call you when we arrive."

"Well, thank you brother Zelin."