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

"It's just a candy." Seeing that he didn't speak, Leng Qiao stuffed the lollipop into his mouth.

Gu Qinglan looked at her in a daze, until there was a hint of sweetness in his mouth, and then he stopped crying.

Sugar wasn't particularly sweet, but it was a taste he had never tasted before.

"Aren't you afraid?" she asked.

The boy didn't speak, just looked at her so pitifully.

Leng Qiao acquiesced that he was no longer afraid... even though there was still a little panic in his eyes.

"Did you draw yesterday?"

When Gu Qinglan heard this, her eyes widened slightly, and those wet eyes looked straight at her, as if she was asking how she knew.

Leng Qiao didn't explain, but asked the young boy in front of her who seemed to be bullied terribly by her: "Can I take a look?"

Gu Qinglan took out the lollipop in his mouth, held it on his fingertips, looked at her, then at the lollipop in his hand, finally pursed his lips and nodded, then was startled, his voice still carried Some cry.

"You, how do you..."

Gu Qinglan was held by Leng Qiao who could not refuse, and struggled subconsciously, but unexpectedly the woman increased her strength, obviously unwilling to let him go.

"Be good." Leng Qiao smiled, turned her head, and completely revealed the madness in her eyes that was not deliberately concealed in front of her little Canary.

Gu Qinglan was obviously scared, lowered his head, and was led upstairs by her aggrievedly, looking very well-behaved.

Mother Gu poked her head out of the stairs secretly.

In just a few minutes, does my son already like Qiao Qiao so much?

Then she has to call Baimu immediately!

Gu Qinglan's room was as simple as Leng Qiao imagined.

Leng Qiao closed the door, and in the silent room, the crisp sound of locking the door was particularly clear.

"My paintings are all in the studio..." Why did you come to my room?

Leng Qiao turned around, looked at the young boy with his head down, and suddenly pushed him lightly against the door.

The little boy was startled, and subconsciously wanted to shrink himself into a ball, but Leng Qiao forcefully stopped him.

"Where is it different? I don't really want to see your paintings." Leng Qiao approached him, and gently stroked the young man's fair and tender cheek with one hand.

The warm breath sprinkled on his face, and her breath was between the nostrils.

"Then, what do you want to see? May I find it for you?"

Why does she always get so close?

The little boy's heart was beating thumpingly, and his breathing became lighter subconsciously.

Leng Qiao was not used to him, and slowly approached under his panicked gaze, and finally, kissed the corner of the boy's lips lightly.

She fell in love with this boy at first sight.

Back then, he was just a little bird covered in blood. The moment he regained his human form, she had to admit that she had the thought of imprisoning him in an instant and doing everything for her.

She did just that.

It was too late to do more, so he ran away.

No bones left.

The little boy's breathing was still, and he stared blankly at the woman who was close at hand, his little face was dyed with a beautiful red glow, the water in his eyes surrounded the person in front of him, he wanted to push her away, but he couldn't help it. Can't help turning around her.

Leng Qiao put her hand on his waist, and whispered in his ear, but she could not refuse, "We will get married after a while." Otherwise, I can only choose to lock you up.

Just like back then.