Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

Early this morning, the two of them got up and washed up much later than usual.

Luo Wan, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, stood by the dining car for a long time, and even breakfast had been heated for the second time.

The girl in the gauze skirt was sleepy-eyed and was fiddled with by a boy, and the girl only moved her eyelashes slightly, and then there was no movement.

Joao looked at Christman's appearance, and was really in love, so he inhaled hard at her little pear vortex and whispered, "Baby, raise your hand." "

He's doing what he does every morning for his doll, which is dressing her up.

Christine finally barely opened her eyes this time, and the harsh sunlight made her unaccustomed to it, and her eyelashes fluttered for a while, and then slowly opened.

She raised her hand at Joao's request, then yawned, "Joao, I want milk."

"Okay. He untied Christman's nightdress, then picked up the little clothes he had prepared and put them on one by one.

When he got the corset on his upper body, he deliberately said, "Drink more and grow more."

"Hmm. Christine was really sleepy, and her body was looking for Joao's temperature and leaned softly against him, at his mercy.

An ordinary morning, but today made João pay attention to one place, and that was Christman's small clothes, which no longer seemed to fit her size.

Joao picked out the elastic under the small clothes with his hand, and he had a count in his heart.

Grown up this is.

After the little clothes were dressed, Joao picked up the last few clothes in the tray, but he didn't see him put them on Christman for a while, but the hand holding the clothes became tighter and tighter.

"Joao?" Krisman opened his eyes suspiciously, and when he saw the clothes on his hands, he was very surprised, "Today, are you going to school?!"

I tried it once a few days ago, and I haven't seen a school uniform since then.

"Hmm. João replied in a low voice, but did not raise his head, "Manman, my darling, do you want to wear it?"

Chrissman immediately stopped sleepy, "Yes, let's do it together, Joao and Chrissman together!"

"Okay." Joao looked up and smiled very reluctantly.

As long as I'm with you, I'm willing to do it.

The only difference between the uniforms of Shangyuan School and the uniforms of other schools is the quality and details.

The style of the Y national school uniform is classic, simple and elegant, and students are required to wear the school uniform during the usual school day.

The summer school uniforms will be made lighter, and after some design, the school uniforms of Shangyuan School are not so rigid, but much more playful and youthful.

Joao carefully put on Christman's neat clothes, and finally he tied her bow and arranged the hem of her skirt with the most skillful technique.

"Click!" Anyway, Christman was dressed like this, and Joao really liked it, so he filmed it again.

Christman was even rarer, she had never worn a dress of this style, and her dresses were all the most ornate and elaborate, which was so simple and rare.

She ran to the full-length mirror and spun around several times, admiring it for a while.

But after breakfast, Christine didn't see João wanting to take her out, and still hugged herself on the chaise longue and read a book as usual.

Christman didn't ask, and kept holding him.

After lunch, Joao still put on a face that nothing happened, and gently fed Christman.

She still didn't ask, just took his hand and tightened it a little more.

What are you afraid of João, you are not alone.

"Woo woo woo, I don't, we don't go, don't go, okay! I don't want to, I feel like I'm going to suffocate!"

Finally, Joao's perfect expression cracked, his face was full of tears, and his whole body was shaking.

He was now going to take the canary out of the cage with his own hands.

Christine kissed him again and again, understanding his emotions very well.

After all, don't say that he is like this, in fact, Christman herself is also panicked and chaotic, after all, she has been isolated from the world for so long, and suddenly she has to go to a place where her peers gather, who can not panic?

"Joao won't let me down and be sad, right?" Chrissman wiped away his tears, his fingertips resting on his tear moles, and his lips imprinted on his eyelids.

Joao broke down and tugged at the hem of Christman's skirt, like a life-saving straw, "I won't, but, but woo woo, this is ...... too"

"Believe in yourself and believe in me." "

Gu Wen, Fu Qingsong, Luo Wan and Mo Junqi outside the door have been waiting for a long, long time.

They were told by Joao in the morning that they would be going to school today, but until now there has been no movement.

The cries in the room rang loud and small in their ears, so sad and fragile.

Since the start of the school year, Joao has been deliberately forgetting the news, feeling that it is like never starting school in his life.

Mo Junqi didn't force him, when he figured it out, it was okay to go again.

Just when they thought it would be like this again, the door was pushed open.

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uproar!

At the door of Class A of the second year of high school, many people gathered in an instant.

Originally a small class of 20 people, two extra desks and chairs were moved over this semester, but they were empty for a week, but now they seem to have their owners.

The

young man was like a touch of coolness under the scorching sun, he lowered his eyebrows, he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes, as if he couldn't hear the noise outside, and only focused his eyes on Christman, who was close to his palm.

But even this can't stop his handsome face, it is the outline of a young man, and his delicate and perfect facial features give everyone present a visual impact.

"Joao, there are so many people. The

little girl glanced at it, pinched her skirt and rubbed it stiffly, her blonde hair was scattered behind casually today, and her temperament was clean and pure.

A pair of pretty eyes are slightly embarrassed, and the baby fat on the face is sunk into a shallow pear vortex, but the temperament of the whole body is so dusty.

The school uniforms are as luxurious as the princes and princesses of the West in the Middle Ages, with the cuffs, bow ties, and even the folds tied into the waistbands of their trousers are rigorous and perfect.

The two desks and chairs were close to each other, and they sat as close as conjoined babies.

"Ga?" Pei Yuanchu stood at the front of the two and asked.

Really, really here?

"Wow!!"

Several classmates couldn't help but squeeze away from Pei Yuanchu and took a few steps forward, but before they could get close, they were stubbornly resisted by a coldness and refused to move forward, and it was even mixed with wisps of killing intent.

They couldn't help but shudder, looked at each other, and didn't dare to step forward.

After all, this young master's face stinks like words.

"Are you Joao? Wow! You're in school. "Although they didn't dare to keep closer, they couldn't suppress what they wanted to say.

A girl with a very outgoing personality started this.

"It's curly hair, you're curly hair, it's very disobedient! You look so imposing, but that curly hair is so special.

Christine didn't know how to talk to a stranger, and Joao ignored her, but she turned her head to look at the girl when Joao was mentioned.

Joao's fluffy hair really felt good!

But after touching the countless lines of sight behind the man, she shrank as if she had touched something hot, and leaned towards Joao's side.

The delicate is really like a weak silk flower, and can only survive by clinging to Joao.

After the two of them were sent into the classroom by Fu Qingsong and sat in their seats, Christine began to hesitate, the unfamiliar environment, the unfamiliar smell and the countless strange people she had to face next, just imagination made her a little breathless.

She's not used to it, she has too much to look at, and she can't breathe when she sees it.

A boy looked slightly distracted, stretched out his hand and nodded at Christman in the distance, muttering, "Doll?"

The next second, Joao raised his eyes and accurately locked on the person who said this, staring at him suspiciously.

He grabbed Christman's hand even harder, and I don't know whether he was saying it specifically to the boy or to the crowd, "Get away!" The

first meeting between the two and everyone was not as lively, exciting, and friendly as they imagined.