Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

The white curtain was blown by the gentle wind, and the clouds

were blown away from their original positions, and the golden sunlight shone from the clouds.

At first, it was a few wisps, but it slowly became a large area, and finally the world began to warm and brighten.

And this sunlight also fell on the ground of Mo Junqi's study.

"Click. "

The door to the makeshift lounge in the study was opened from the inside.

A man walked out, his body was strong, his eyebrows were like ink, his eyes were small but bright as paint, and his whole body exuded a manly bearing.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked respectful, "Sir."

Mo Junqi had already walked from the leather chair to the window at this time, his location was on the mountainside, so he could overlook most of the high-rise buildings in Beijing, Lin Yu, who looked out of the window with eyes like an abyss, and finally faintly fell on his wife's hospital.

"Hear that?" A trail of ethereal white smoke spat out from his lips, swirling around him, and the scarlet between his fingers burned silently.

Su Wenwu nodded, originally Gu Wen, Su Wenwu and Mo Junqi had been talking about things in the study, and halfway Gu Wen went out to greet Joao, and when he came back, he was in the lounge in the study to take the documents left by Mo Junqi there, but he didn't expect to hear the whole process.

"Are you angry?" After all, his son was so ashamed, and he didn't take the Su family seriously.

Su Wenwu smiled, he laughed at Mo Junqi is still as direct as he has been all these years, shouldn't he say something to himself at this time, and then immediately stabilize himself?"

"It was a rough time when he was in the break room just now.

He should be angry, he should have defected, he should have gritted his teeth, but he didn't have these emotions on his face, except for rubbing his fingers uneasily, his face was relatively calm, "Originally, you acquiesced to me cultivating Lan Xin, that is, in order to have a help by the little master's side in the future."

"I've always known this, and if I do anything out of the ordinary just because of this identity, then it's my mistake.

"Although the young master's words are too aggressive, he said that he doesn't need anyone's help at all, which also proves that he is very confident in his own ability, sir. Before

today, he was really thinking about Lan Xin's entry into the door of the Mo family, which was ironclad.

After all, he knows the roots, and he has cultivated Su Lanxin's admiration and yearning for Joao since he was a child, which can be described as very sincere.

In this way, the two families can be close to each other and related to each other, which Su Wenwu dreamed of.

But he didn't expect that there was an accident like Christman, so since this is the case, his daughter can temporarily let go of this identity.

"Willing?" He spent so much effort to create such a perfect fiancée for his son, and deprived him of his identity value in just a few words.

Su Wenwu stepped forward and bowed, "Without Miss Qinian, there would be no Lanxin, and without you, there would be no me." Sir, in the past, our family had to swear allegiance to follow.

"After all, this is also the responsibility I took the initiative to take back then, you don't have to mind, not to mention that Lan Xin's child used this wave of public opinion, which made my Su family benefit a lot." What's

more, although Mo Junqi did not explicitly refuse this matter at the beginning, it was indeed he who was working too hard.

Mo Junqi stepped forward to help him up, and said heavily, "The child doesn't have to bear the affairs of our generation, and it's not ancient times." When

Mo Junqi had this idea, it was indeed Su Wenwu who took the initiative to stand up for the first time and took the past, and invited himself to cultivate his daughter well.

"Anyway, it's all my own volition, and the little master's words ...... "They deserve it."

After these words, how could Mo Junqi not understand, he looked at Su Wenwu fixedly, "You want to atone for your sins." "

Just repay the favor. "

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" little master. "

Little master.

João strode down the hallway, and the squire who passed by, though afraid of him, still had to greet him respectfully.

Luo Wan met Joao with a snack, looking at his state and shocked, just wanted to step forward but was grabbed by the wrist, Joao stared at his eyes that were about to split, "Where is Manman, where is my baby?"

"Little young master......" Luo Wan knew that he was delirious again, and he didn't know what he was stimulated, "Young master, Miss Christman, she is waiting for you in the room."

Joao was confused, nodded for a while, and followed the habits of his body to the direction of the room, "The room ...... yes, yes, I remember.

"She didn't leave, she didn't cry, she didn't mess with me, she was in the room, I had to go to her, stay with her, or else it would really be troublesome."

Joao felt a hole sucking himself down, looked down, there was no ground, he reached out to scratch it, and there was only nothingness.

When the door was opened, the doll was humming quietly, singing and spinning in circles, making movements and dancing, like Joao's favorite music box.

"Joao!" a crisp voice rang out, and Christine looked at him.

Seeing João, Christman's eyes seemed to be full of starlight, as warm as the summer sun.

The moment she ran to him and crashed into his arms, Joao felt that a little sun had burned his heart, and his body was slowly falling, no longer falling, and he saw the light and touched it.

"You're back, I wore it, I felt a little ashamed at first, but ...... I feel so cute now!"

Fluffy cat ears appeared on the top of Chrisman's fluffy hair, and there was no sense of disobedience, as if she had grown on her own.

As Christman shook her head, the pink and white cat ears swayed up and down with a flick.

Like a clingy golden ragdoll cat, it is jumping on the owner who has just returned home to be coquettish and cute, and if you don't rub your little head for a while, you won't feel like you're going to give up.

"Manman.

Joao looked at Christman blankly for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and held her little ass with one hand, hugged her into his arms, and then gently placed her on the chair.

Buried his dazed head in Christman's arms, like a wounded little beast looking for shelter.

"Hug me well, hold me tight.

Christine didn't know why, but her arms were honestly clenched around Joao, hard, tight.

"So wronged, Joao, who made you angry?".