Fast time travel cannon fodder: the villain boss is forced to resign

The butler hesitated to speak, and looked at Xue'er with helplessness and compassion. He had rarely seen such a brainless and scheming woman in the Cheng family for many years.

The atmosphere in the living room was turbulent, and the tense pressure seemed to be able to penetrate the pores of people, and it was like a huge boulder, making people breathless.

Upstairs, another scene.

Qi Yuan squeezed his mobile phone, leaned on the sofa, his face was displeased, "You must see me tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the call, Qi Yuan pulled his lips, threw the phone on the table beside him, and hummed softly, as if complaining about her dissatisfaction.

[Host, Master Jiuyin just scolded you, it’s all right~ don’t be angry~ don’t be angry~]

The soft voice is a bit sweet, like white cotton candy, brushing away the sorrow.

Qi Yuan narrowed his black eyes slightly, looking at the flower garden outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, beautiful and windy.

"Ah."

At the same time, in a single-family villa, the decoration style of white texture makes people feel like they are in a fairyland. Occasional green decorations and ancient scrolls on the walls show the aesthetics of the villa owner everywhere.

The casually dressed man twisted the jade in his hand, his peach blossom eyes drooped, his slender eyelashes curled up, and the sunlight turned into particles, dancing mischievously, but the man's complexion was not good.

"Xiao Que's mind is getting weaker and weaker, and he still dares to die. He really doesn't take his own life seriously."

"Those bastards with good looks!"

"One by one, they are all bastards!"

The jade in Jiuyin's hand was crushed into powder, and it flowed from his hand inch by inch, falling from the air and rising to the floor, forming an irregular but extremely mysterious pattern.

Jiu Yin gritted his teeth, remembering that Xiao Que's mental ability was poor, and he couldn't stand being scolded. He regretted it in his heart, raised his phone, and his eyes stopped on Qi Yuan's contact information, and he didn't press it for a long time.

As night fell, the evil hidden in the bottom of my heart was aroused, and a good show suddenly started, accompanied by twinkling stars, and the moon hung high to watch.

Qi Yuan was wearing a white loose silk pajamas. Under the light, the loose pajamas made her petite and exquisite. She had a pair of white thick-soled slippers under her feet. The soft shoes collided with her cool style, making her unreasonably cute.

Qi Yuan stepped down the last flight of stairs, his arms were supported tightly, and his palms were warm.

"Mom, Dad will be right back."

Qi Yuan raised his eyes, met An An's smiling eyes, and boasted, "I've grown taller."

You're only 13 years old, what are you doing so tall?
Cheng Sui wouldn't feed him chemical fertilizers, would he?
An An smiled shyly, suddenly reminiscent of her childhood, showing extremely cute little canine teeth, "1.7 meters five. The doctor said that I may grow to more than 1.9 meters."

He must be taller and more secure than his father.

Qi Yuan raised his eyes slightly and nodded lightly, "Very good."

An An supported Qi Yuan's arm, took her to the sofa, and handed her an album, "This is the auction album of Yubaolou. There are two auctions recently. Is mom interested in shopping?"

Qi Yuan flipped through the album casually, his downcast eyes swept over, he was dressed in white, his aura was cool and free, like a fairy who had fallen into the world.

"Imperial Treasure Building...yours?"

This name looked familiar to her. When Cheng Sui wanted to give her part of the property, she didn't sign it, but she vaguely remembered the name of Yubaolou.

"right--"

Before An An finished speaking, she was interrupted by a charming voice of bluffing.

"Sir, you are back! The young master is already waiting for you in the living room!"

The deep and magnetic voice was not loud. It was at the entrance, accompanied by the sound of changing shoes into the living room.

"Is the wife there?"

The delicate female voice paused for a moment, and then turned into affectation, "Sir, the wife is here, but the wife doesn't seem to care much about the young master, she even fed the young master osmanthus cake with her own hands..."

An An's face suddenly became tense, and he couldn't help looking at Qi Yuan. He didn't want to have a rift with her, and he was more worried about her overthinking.

"Mom, I don't."

Qi Yuan raised his hand to hold An An's hand, the cool temperature of his fingertips comforted him, and calmed down his restless heart, "Yeah."

Two pairs of black eyes collided, one pair was like a deep pool without waves, and the other pair was like a rolling river, the two knew each other clearly.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor, from far to near.

Accompanied by a hurried and delicate female voice.

"Sir, your coat seems to be dusty, let me wash it for you!"

Qi Yuan looked up and met a pair of deep phoenix eyes, her eyes paused slightly, as if she had been in a lifetime.

Cheng Sui——

Well maintained.

【…】

Yangou's nature is hard to change!

Ten years have passed, and Cheng Sui has reached the age of not being confused, the sharpness between the brows and eyes is hidden under the peace, the pair of phoenix eyes are full of thousands of emotions, and the deeper facial features do not have the vicissitudes of age, but have more charm of the years.

The slightly raised corners of the lips showed the owner's good mood, especially the faster pace.

Cheng Sui stepped forward quickly, and took Qi Yuan into his arms. Ten years of lovesickness turned into a simple hug. He didn't even dare to use force with his arms, for fear of breaking this beautiful dream-like scene.

Qi Yuan was pulled into Cheng Sui's arms, with a familiar smell in his breath, warm masculine breath enveloping her, and his pounding heartbeat telling his joy.

Qi Yuan put her hand on Cheng Sui's heart, and her heartbeat was transmitted through her palm. She poked her head out of Cheng Sui's arms, her porcelain-white face was a little rosy, and her hair was a little messy.

In Cheng Sui's eyes, a hug can desecrate his beauty.

"Mom and Dad, it's not suitable to show affection in front of children, is it?"

Qi Yuan: "..."

An An is not young anymore, she should try to move out and start her own business, young people should take responsibility!
Cheng Sui: "..."

There is a foreign business next month, so it would be good to exercise this kid, after all, he is the heir of the Cheng family.

An An's back felt cold when he met the gazes of the two above, he...why did he have an ominous premonition?
An An approached Qi Yuan, put some distance between Qi Yuan and Cheng Sui, bent her lips into a smile, her little tiger teeth glistened, "Dad, that lady has something to tell you first, you'd better settle it first."

He is already 13 years old, and when he gets older, he has to avoid suspicion with his mother. He has missed ten years of time to draw maternal love from his mother, but now it has entered the countdown.

But dad is different, they are husband and wife, they can be together forever.

An An's cute expression hurt Cheng Sui's eyes. He didn't know how he could raise a kid who was more ruthless than himself when he clearly followed scientific methods to raise his baby!

Maybe... His dead sister and brother-in-law had a black heart in his genes?

Cheng Sui's eyes were light, and he glanced at An An lightly, "Cheng Haochen, there are some things you can handle by yourself, there is no need to wait for me to come back. Remember, you are the only heir of the Cheng family, and you have the right to handle everything in the Cheng family , even if your handling method is wrong."

An An didn't change his face, still smiling softly, "Okay, Dad."

He knew exactly what Cheng Sui meant. On the surface, he was delegating power to him, but in fact he implied that it was wrong for him to leave the trouble until now.

But... he deliberately left the trouble until night, for Dad~