Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

Joao did what he said, and after going out in the morning, he basically didn't go out again in the evening, and Christine was no longer bored.

And Mo Junqi didn't say anything about his son's arrogant words.

Just faintly, "Hmm." After saying a word, he and Gu Wen left the house.

The windows were ajar, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the windows messily, and the ground in the room was the shadow of the leaves outside.

At this time, the sunset had already reflected half of the sky, and a little girl in the window who was as immature as a flower and whose skin was better than snow was standing on tiptoe on a small chair, looking out of the window.

"Oh, my young lady, if the young master sees you standing so tall again, lying on the window and looking out, you will have to be disciplined again!" Luo

Wan put the dried clothes in the tray and prepared to put them back in place, but he saw Christman's naughty picture again.

"Ahhh

I like him to play with him all the time, and he loves him in every way, but I am also afraid that when Joao trains himself, he is really invincible and serious.

This is because once, Christine wanted to see if Joao had come back in front of the window, but because he was not tall enough, he pulled over the small chair with great effort, and climbed up tremblingly, stood up, and before he poked his head out to look, he was grabbed by a hand.

"What are you doing, Manman, what are you doing?" the

eager voice reached her ears, and before Christine could be afraid, she saw Joao's face turn pale, and his voice was so hoarse and trembling, and a thin mist rose in his eyes.

Joao cried.

"I, I'm just ......" Chrisman cried for the second time he saw Joao.

Crying is very fragile.

He didn't howl or sob, he just shed tears silently, and his eyes didn't focus.

"You, you don't want to do this, Manman just wants to see if you come back, I won't fall. Christine was frightened, and she realized that she might have done something wrong.

"It's too high to go up, what if you fall? What should I do?! I will die of distress last time you rubbed me, do you want to do it again?" he picked up Christman and put it on the blanket that covered the room, and watched her feet on the ground, and his heart fell.

Joao's pitiful and nervous look made her dare not make a mistake, let alone the seriousness of his words, "I'm sorry, I'm careful, I won't."

"It's sealed. Joao only held her head and was silent for a long time before speaking to Lowan behind him.

"What?" Christine looked up and asked, "What is it?" she hadn't heard clearly, but Joao's strong force could only bury her face in Joao's chest.

She didn't hear clearly just now, what is the seal?"

"Yes, little master." Lowan sighed, vaguely aware of the reason for Joao's anger.

Joao was very depressed all day, and even if he took the initiative to hug Joao, he didn't smile as gently and cheerfully as before.

It also led to Christine being too well-behaved all day, and even clinging to Joao, who went wherever he went.

With a nervous heart, Christman fell asleep, Joao has strict control over his sleep time, and he has gradually become accustomed to it in the past few months, and has even formed a biological clock.

The next day, after Joao left, Christine was invited to the garden by Lowan.

She sat on the little swing that João had built for her, and watched as the stranger she had seen for the first time in these days entered the house, carrying many things, one of which was about the size of a man.

Then she saw the men poking their heads out of the window of her and Joao's room, clanging and chiseling into the window, as if installing something.

"Sister Luo, what are they doing! Joao will be unhappy!" Chrissman always remembered that João didn't like other people to enter their room at will, why didn't Lowan stop him today?" "Miss Chrisman, don't

worry, they were called by the little master. Luo Wan said, and went to help Chrisman, who was under Qianqiu, for fear that she would fall.

"Ah, is that so?" said Chrisman, and saw the men holding a grid-like thing and attaching it to the window.

Then there were two more, and the three outward-facing windows in the room were all sealed.

They moved quickly, and before Christman could react, the men had already taken their tools and left.

"Sister Luo, what is this doing?" Looking at the cage-like windows, Christman felt so strange and a little depressed.

She was a little sad, and her eyebrows fell, but it reminded her of something, could it be because of yesterday's incident?"

"The little young master thinks that your behavior yesterday was too dangerous, so he added a protective layer to these windows, so that if you are still naughty, there will be no danger." Lowan had to tell Krisman what Joao meant at the time.

"That's ...... "Chrissman felt reassured.

It's so uncomfortable, it's strange, it's like my heart is also sealed by this cage-like window.

But hearing these explanations from Lowan, Christman seemed to be forcibly appeased, and even if she had a pimple, she gradually smiled.

Whatever, Joao is being kind to himself anyway.

And it doesn't affect her to see the scenery.

Right?

......

When Joao came back at noon, he patiently explained to himself what he meant by adding protection to the window this morning.

"Mmmmmm, Sister Luo told me, I know why. She didn't want to hear it, she felt uncomfortable just hearing it, so she hurriedly said that she knew, so as to interrupt Joao's words.

"Okay, we are so good, you know, I'm all for your good, right?" Joao was satisfied, and his worries about the day were dispelled.

Thinking of this, Christine hurriedly retracted her head, for fear that she would really be caught by Joao, or else she would be reprimanded.

The main thing is that I don't want to recall the emotions of the time.

When he moved his gaze to the gate again, there appeared a boy there, who had grown in these days, but he still looked thin, his skin was as white as fine snow, and the intricate patterns were coiled around his collar, and his cold eyes would be gentle when they caught a glimpse of Christman.

He looked at the room standing safely in the room, barricade with a protective net, but smiled at Christman, who was smiling so brightly.

The mouth opened and closed, and in a silent voice, "I'm back." "