Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Fingers come over.

Touched her forehead.

Feng Lingyan froze.

Uncomfortably turning his head to one side, he quietly avoided the boss's touch.

Jumped up on the bed, smiled wryly: "Boss, you should scold me. I'll be more comfortable that way." [

She stood there obediently, like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to speak.

The boss's hand paused in the air, and a sense of loss flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He withdrew his hand, with a calm expression on his face: "As long as you are fine."

"Okay, okay, your people are back. Just transfer the balance to my account. Farewell, farewell."

The silver-haired man on the side yawned lazily.

"Brother Bai, let's go. Zichen, Lingxi is still waiting for us. It's late to go back, your little chili should jump high again."

He patted the gentle and elegant man on the shoulder.

The gentle man smiled slightly, and looked at Qin Muyan: "Boss Qin, there will be a date later. Just deposit my balance in Zichen's account. This is the account number."

A piece of paper was thrown lightly.

The movements are free and easy, not at all like the legendary magic stick.

The money earned by the husband should be handed over to the wife, so as to have a sense of belonging.

He smiled slightly, satisfied with the sense of belonging.

What's more, after my own wife became pregnant, I couldn't earn money because I couldn't go out to slay demons and demons.

The little girl has been depressed for several days...

Just as he walked to the door, the silver-haired man suddenly remembered something.

Turning back to Feng Lingyan, smiled, and said mysteriously: "Little girl, I am a flower hugging the moon, proficient in medical skills, time and space travel, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can find me. Seeing that I have dealt with you once Come on, I can give you a [-]% discount."

There seemed to be a lot of meaning in his smile.

Feng Lingyan was taken aback for a moment, with black lines all over his head.

Although she sometimes reads time-traveling novels, she never believes in the theory of time-traveling and other supernatural powers. [

But Hua Baoyue just looked at her like this, with the tails of her long and narrow eyes raised.

He smiled lightly, his eyes sparkling.

Like a deep pool, there seemed to be a touch of pity in the depths of the eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.