Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

Mo Junqi

looked at his unhappy son in front of him, and for the first time in his life, he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, "What?"

Joao was ashamed to speak again, stepped forward and kicked Mo Junqi's desk hard, smacked his lips, and said in a louder and louder voice, "I said, haven't you always wanted me to go to school?

A few years ago, Joao was still having a big trouble with Mo Junqi about this matter, saying that he would never be friends with those peers in his life.

Now he came to take the initiative.

It's very strange, Mo Junqi put his hand on his chest, why does he feel that his emotions are complicated now, obviously he should be happy.

His son, under the influence of the girl, was finally ready to come out on his own, but why was he so flustered

? They didn't even have time to do anything, they succeeded, was it what Joao went through

?"Joao, are you okay?" "What?!" Joao suddenly raised his voice, his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, as if the usually arrogant and elegant lion was provoked, and suddenly showed his sharp teeth, "What am I okay? I have to be abnormal?! "

Or are you underestimating me, thinking that I can't overcome it, and will retreat?" Joao's

physical and mental distortion was the year when he and his mother were both tied up.

Psychologically fragile and immature in thought, he witnessed the inhumane behavior and language of those people in those three days.

Bloody, violent, chaotic, dirty, disregard for humanity, disregard for morality.

His mother desperately protected him, was whipped, drugged, and almost insulted.

This is how the child's mental defense collapsed, so Joao, who has a potentially anti-human personality himself, is completely distorted, leaving shadows and pains that cannot be erased.

Since then, he has refused to communicate with all strangers, and even refused to be close to them, that is, the older he gets, the less radical ...... become

Mo Junqi saw that there were still no rules at all in front of him, and he was lawless, and felt that he was thinking too much.

How could Joao be okay now? He was so happy that he could fly immediately, but he didn't want to show himself in front of Mo Junqi.

Please, his Christman, the man he raised for ten years, the little man who was terrified of holding jewels, said that she still loved him a little.

It was even more exciting than Joao getting Christman when he was seven years old, and even now he was physically and mentally satisfied for the first time in 17 years.

"I see, I'll arrange it. Mo Junqi lowered his eyes, trying to suppress the upward curvature of the corners of his mouth, "Your doll is also with you?"

Joao instantly exploded his hair! I don't know if it was Mo Junqi's illusion, his curly hair stood up instantly, and he was very angry, "No, do you think I can stay? And you are not allowed to call her a doll! Only I can call her!"

"Mo Junqi is calm.

He did it on purpose, who told this rebellious son that he never had a good face for him in private, and he was so presumptuous, so he deliberately teased him.

After a moment of anger, Joao felt that he and Mo Junqi really didn't get along, so he stepped forward and kicked the desk, and walked away with a curse.

"A bunch of bedbugs! a bunch of bugs! I'm about to meet a bunch of people his age but with low intelligence, or a bunch!" "It's

really annoying, what kind of people have to communicate with, what are there to be friends with, how can friends be as important as Christman?"

Now he occasionally goes out to accept the lessons arranged for him by Mo Junqi, and the rest of the time he stays in their little world to be intimate and hug.

It's just him and Christman, and this life is wonderful.

It wasn't until Joao's chattering voice disappeared that Mo Junqi put down the pen and lay down on the chair as if exhausted, looking up at the ceiling.

Suddenly, he covered his eyes with his wrist and laughed heartily.

His worth has risen sharply, the company's development is getting better and better, and no matter how smooth his career is, he has never been so comfortable.

Gu Wen is right, he is a robot, because his heart seems to be unable to beat when his wife and children both have accidents.

He couldn't hear it anyway.

I even feel that I am often cold, and whenever I want to talk or find a shoulder to lean on, my wife is not around, and my children are still suffering from illness.

Lonely.

It is the most profound emotion that Mo Junqi has experienced in the past ten years.

The higher he is, the more he realizes that he is a person, and no one listens to his joys and sorrows, nor can he tell anyone else.

He must maintain a tall, mysterious, and powerful image.

Every year, I miss you so much, and I want to see you now.

I have a lot to say to you.

"Qingsong, prepare the car, I'm going to find her. ————

night, Luo Wan couldn't intervene at the table.

Usually she is responsible for the cloth for Joao, and Joao feeds it into Christman's mouth, but now she can't move.

"Manman, eat carrots, good for your eyes. Eating fish is your favorite meat near the head of the fish, and the spines are all picked, so you should be careful with your sipping. Vegetables, eat vegetables.

"You have to eat, you have to eat, you have to eat everything, you have to eat everything, you have to eat everything, you have to eat everything, Joao

asked Lowan to bring a portion of all the dishes made in the kitchen today, because Christman hadn't eaten properly in the previous two days, and he vowed to make up for all the two days.

Joao only peeled off a shrimp at this time, and was about to wait for her to swallow before feeding her, but Yu Guang saw that Christman had chewed half of it and didn't move, "Ah~ Did you swallow it? Why didn't your cheeks move?"

"Uh-huh. Christine turned her head and ducked into Joao's arms, snorting and chirping.

"What's wrong? Huh? Suddenly coquettish. Joao was happy to die, but he was still worried about Christman.

She squirmed and pinched not to show Joao her, but kept rubbing her face against his collarbone, putting her hand around Joao's waist and shaking it gently.

Cute to death.

"I can't eat anymore, you've fed too much today. Christine didn't stop talking for half an hour, and as soon as he took the last bite, Joao brought the next food to his mouth.

For the first time, she felt that eating was a very busy business.

Joao was slightly embarrassed, annoyed that he had forgotten about this stubble, and immediately stroked her stomach and felt it carefully, "Really, it's already bulging, so cute." "

Well, like the cat in a comic book that rolls around when it's full.

Thinking like this, he subconsciously went to play with the top of her head, imagining that there was a soft and fluffy cat ear there.

It seems that I was going to buy it last time, but I just turned around and forgot about it.

This time I really can't forget it.