The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

After all, it's been a busy day, let's relax a little...

"That is to say, that bastard Muffin is a tyrant!!"

"It's not human at all! It's a vampire who can only suck blood!!"

"Macaron and I worked hard all day in front of the door!"

"He didn't even let him relax, he's such an inhuman bastard!!"

"But my lord Tirami has a lot, so I won't bother with him this time."

"But if I see him later, you see, I don't put him first X, then X, and finally XXX..."

Tirami, who spoke more and more vigorously, punched the air with a combination of punches.

That damn muffin, if it wasn't for his obstruction.

Both myself and Malaka may have been...

"Well, Tirami...I suddenly remembered something...I'm leaving first..."

The face of the shark doll turned pale in an instant.

It's like seeing some terrible creature.

The fear from the bottom of his bones enveloped his heart in an instant.

Cold sweat wet his back in an instant.

Even speaking seemed so stuttering.

The calf trembled uncontrollably, and the whole person moved back slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that you were hurt by my fist?"

After finishing a set of combined punches, Tirami looked at the shark doll with doubts on his face.

His big eyes were full of doubt and incomprehension.

pat...  

Heavy pressure suddenly came from above Tirami's shoulders.

It was followed by a gloomy chill down to the bone.

Tirami shuddered suddenly, and his body straightened instantly.

"You and Macaron's so-called rest is to strike up a conversation with a beautiful guest."

Muffin pinched Tirami's shoulder with one hand and said with a gloomy face.

The black air on his body is also getting thicker and thicker.

"Ah...that...you listen to me explain..."

Beads of sweat flowed from Tirami's forehead as if he didn't want money.

blah blah blah...he knows he's doing something wrong...

"Lushan Rising Dragon Patriarch!"

There was no time for Tirami to explain.

A heavy punch landed firmly on Tirami's chin.

Blast it away...

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"The mascot in this amusement park really has two brushes."

Yaoqing bit the lollipop in her mouth and looked at the mascot not far away with great interest.

Finally, he slowly turned his gaze to the fireworks barrage in the air.

"I don't know if the young master is satisfied with the gift I arranged for him."

"This is indeed a bit of a loss to the Wu family's face, but there is no way around it."

"It's very difficult to arrange a big show in such a short period of time."

Yaoqing bit the lollipop in her mouth and muttered softly.

This time, the young master can only make do with it.

If there is a chance next time, he will make careful preparations for the young master.

"But what I didn't expect was that the first person to ask the young master to prepare the gift was actually that child."

Yaoqing stretched vigorously.

Looking at the words spliced ​​​​by thousands of drones in the air, he smiled slightly.

In this way, the progress of that little girl Han Yu has caught up with everyone at once...

Chapter 9: Warming Feelings (Monthly Pass Plus 10/[-])

Sunshine covered the sky.

It seems that this piece of night veil is covered with a layer of colorful flowers.

Han Yu's field of vision has been completely summarized by the fireworks that light up one after another.

A series of colorful fireworks appeared in front of us like a huge rainbow bridge.

Staring blankly at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Han Yu widened her beautiful eyes and covered her small mouth.

With a face full of shock, he froze in place.

The squirming delicate lips wanted to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't make a sound.

As if stuck, Han Yu just opened his mouth.

"This fireworks festival was originally a project funded by the Wu family."

"I also only learned of this news not long ago, so I temporarily modified the original plan."

"But because the temporary modification was too hasty, the final effect was not very good."

Wu Liang glanced at the sentence floating in the air outside the cabin.

He confessed to Han Yu that this gift was prepared hastily.

He meant to have the drones change formation to sing Happy Birthday.

But wanting to achieve that level in such a short period of time is still a bit strong.

In fact, it is not easy to piece together the sentence "HanYu happy birthday".

It's really hard for the technicians who control the drones.

Just because of his willful request, all the plans that had been rehearsed dozens of times were completely overturned.

He'll have to pay those technicians later.

And I have to give those people an extra hard-earned money to reward their efforts.

If not for the technicians who control the drones.

At most, he can only send a firework to Han Yu.

"In other words, this fireworks was originally an activity in an amusement park."

"You just intervened and used those drones to modify the original sentence without authorization."

After recovering from the shock, Han Yu took Realization back from the fireworks.

Turning around, she raised her small face and looked at Wu Liang.

Against the backdrop of the five-color firelight.

Han Yu's cheeks glowed with a soft light like a flame.

The clear fire light sprinkled on Han Yu's body, and the deep purple eyes seemed to flow with fire.

"Based on your status as Wu Liang, this gift is indeed a bit cheap."

"You actually just showed me the fireworks display that already existed in the amusement park. You are really stingy."

"Do you think you can make me happy by throwing together a random sentence with a drone?"

Han Yu leaned sideways on the glass.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at the fireworks outside the window.

Although there are some provocative feelings in Han Yu's words.

But the joy that was almost overflowing from her eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

Strong love and excitement flashed alternately in the depths of Han Yu's eyes.

"..."

Wu Liang didn't say much, but spread his hands helplessly.

There is no other way, those technicians have tried their best.

Thousands of drones were reprogrammed into their current form in less than an hour.

And there has been no drill at all, and those technicians can already be said to be the elite of the elite.

"you succeeded."

Seeing Wu Liang's awkward expression, Han Yu suddenly smiled.

At this time, only Wu Liang's figure appeared in his bright eyes.