Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

"Hahahahaha

"You said she quarreled with you?hahahahahahaha

"Someone like you! How can a person like you get along with her? You can't not know where the life she yearns for is, the outside

!" "She probably doesn't want to be by your side at all!" From

the first time Wen Xian saw that girl, he could feel that she shouldn't just stay in a luxurious and dull cage.

She also yearns for the outside.

That girl's wings can't spread because of the person in front of her!

"No!" Wen Yan's words were undoubtedly a devastating blow to Joao, subverting his concept, "I love her, I'm very good to her, she also said, I'm just sick, she understands, she also said, she will like me, she won't tell lies!"

His Christman will never coax him, what angel will coax mortals?

Wen Yan took another kick from Joao, his sore hands and feet couldn't stop scratching on the ground, and while Joao was being carried away by his words, he gritted his teeth and sat up.

The scars on Joon's face from scratching hung on his face like that, and blood fell to the ground along the clear jawline.

"Well, what if she doesn't lie?! But you're not love at all!"

he roared as he suddenly grabbed something in his hand and threw it at Joao.

Joao didn't dodge, watching the tiny pebbles in his hands fly towards his upper body.

It was the stone that Wen Yan had accidentally touched just now, and even if it was so small, he wanted to fight back.

The pebbles landed on Joao's shirt with a click, leaving a pale layer of ash before falling vertically at Joao's feet.

"It's love!" At this moment, his focus has long been different.

Joao had spent so many years loving Christman, but suddenly one day someone told him that he was not love at all.

"No! That's just the love that belongs to you, it's the love you think it is! This love is no different from a shackle to her!"

Wen Shi begged his father for a long time that day, and Wen Shitang revealed some more news to him.

It turned out that the girl was not a child of the Mo family at all, although she was raised as a second lady, but she never left by that person's side.

Combined with Joao's situation, he wanted to laugh tightly.

"That's love, too......" João retorted, his eyes down, his sickly white complexion making him look extremely weak, like a decadent mysterious painting, full of vulnerability.

It's so noisy, this person is so noisy, why do you keep saying such ridiculous things, why can't your love be love?

He, João, is bad both physically and mentally, all black, unhealthy, only that heart, that full of love, is the only thing João can handle.

Now it is denied.

He carefully learns what his lover looks like on TV in the book.

He took good care of Christman, gave her whatever material she wanted, gave her the best food and clothing in the world, and was free from wind and rain.

Wen

Yan was able to do it, and as soon as a sense of revenge arose in his heart, he saw that the man in front of him had red eyes, eyelashes and eye sockets were covered with tears, so pitiful, and his curly hair that had been carefully groomed was also shaking with his body.

You're

so pathetic now, it really looks like I'm bullying you.

"Why are you pretending to cry now? a big man!" What about the ruthlessness with which you almost beat me to death

? "What do you know?! She has been very good by my side all these years, very dependent on me, without me, she can't even sleep, she can't eat, how can this be a shackle?

But is that an illusion? In fact, his man has been forbearance as this man said?

Wen Yan didn't understand his brain circuit, after all, he was not normal, but he also seemed to understand a fact.

This man seemed to really love the girl.

"Even if that girl accepts the life you are giving and the way she gets along with you, it will definitely be unhappy because she is missing what people are supposed to have.

Joao knew what Wen Yan was talking about, it was freedom, "I love her so much, can't I deprive her of one of her freedoms?"

"Of course you can." Wen moved the corners of his mouth, staggered to his feet with his only movable right hand, and met Joao's hopeful gaze, he spoke, "Unless she compromises for you." "

Love.

Something that makes people irrational.

It can make people brave, but it can also make people bend their waists.

So, are you going to be brave, or are you going to give the rose your saddles?

João took a few steps back and slumped into his chair.

It only took a few minutes of argument for Joao to fall into self-doubt.

The greenery, butterflies flying, and the flower beds where flowers and plants are trying to grow are finally quiet.

Seeing that he could no longer do anything, Wen Yan couldn't help but clench his fists, the first time he forgot it, and the second time he suffered such a tragic price.

He wanted to fight back.

And how should he explain to his father?

Now that this man has no time to pay attention to him, should he rush up and beat him up before leaving?"

Wen Xian was ready to sprint, and wanted to sneak attack and run with a punch, but he heard this sentence coldly, and met Joao's broken eyes again.

"I'm a madman, so this is my love, you're right, it's my love, but ......" he said slowly, with clear words, as if he was taking an oath and making up his mind.

But the love I give her must be pure.

No one allows, nor can they doubt Joao's love for Christman.

So, she doesn't need to compromise.