A Naive Short-tempered Girl

"Squeak" Yu Aotian went straight to the study as soon as he came back. He habitually turned on the computer to get a mouse, but his hand stopped in the air ...

"Come here!"

"Master, what's the order?" Angel came in.

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Who has entered my study today?"

"If you go back to the owner, no one in this family would dare to enter your study, unless you are looking for death!"

You know, Yu Aotian has always had the ability to remember. He even remembered the position of the mouse the day before, but today he changed the position of the mouse.

Xie Leng's eyes glanced around the room, and a smile of evil flew to the corner of his mouth: "Really, it seems that someone is looking for death!" Then he fixed his eyes on the position of the bookcase.

Angel rushed forward, and opened the cabinet door: "Nanlu ?! And ... Miss Luo?"

In the last second, Yaoyao thought they would not be found by Yu Aotian, but in the next second ...

Yu Aotian's insight was simply scary.

Before waiting for Yaoyao to return to God, angel frowned, and stretched out his hands to pinch the long hair of Nanlu to drag her out of the bookcase.

"Miss angel, don't! Let go of Nanlu!"

"Nanlu, I told you when you came to this house, what should be done and what shouldn't be done, right?" Angel ignored Yaoyao's plea and asked Nanlu coldly.

"Yes. I remember everything you said."

"Since you remember, you dare to break into the host's room ?!" Then, Angel hit Nanlu's abdomen with a punch.

"No !!!" When Angel wanted to throw a second punch, Yaoya quickly drew her hand: "Miss Angel, this is me ..."

"Yaoyao!" Nanlu shook his head secretly, his eyes lighted on Yu Aotian sitting on an office chair. She knew the character of Yu Boss, even though Yao Yao took all the mistakes on her body Will stop punishing her.

"Ms. Angel, it's me! I broke into Yu Aotian's room, and Nanlu actually wanted to drive me away. This matter has nothing to do with her!"

Oh, it seems that Nanlu didn't know Yaoyao well, so she still took all the mistakes to herself.

As if Angel didn't hear any explanation from Yaoyao, she let go of her hand, and went up again with a severe slap on Nanlu's face.

"Don't hit me, Miss Angel, I already said, it's my fault, punish me if you want to punish!"

No matter how Yaoyao begged, angel didn't mean to stop.

She really couldn't stand it anymore, and finally turned her eyes to Yu Aotian: "Let her go, okay? This thing really has nothing to do with her!"

Yu Aotian didn't even look at her before looking too far.

"Yao Aotian! I beg you, I beg you, what's the matter directly to me, okay? !!!" No matter how much she begged, she was still like air in this study room, without anyone Ignore her.

Helpless eyes cast into the beaten Nanlu, and tears burst into their eyes.

How can Royal Sky be like this? How could he be so ruthless? He was killing the chicken and showing it to the monkey. He deliberately took Nanlu to make himself sad? But Nanlu is his man! How could he use such a loyalty for his subordinates?

Don't understand! I do n’t understand, she will never understand Yu Aotian ’s world.

Yao Yao really couldn't stand it anymore, and left the study in hiding ...

After about 10 minutes.

"Miss Mo."

"Miss Mo." The maid standing in the corridor on the second floor saw Mo Xuetong appear respectfully and saluted her.

She hurriedly walked towards Yu Aotian's study. When approaching the door, she glanced coldly at the door, and Yao Yao who was sobbing at the door pushed in and said, "Aotian."

"Xue Tongtong?" Mo Xuetong's appearance called Yu Aotian a little surprised, but when he glimpsed the little figure standing at the door, he immediately understood. "Angel stop first!"

"Yes, master." Angel finally stopped her hand, and Yao Yao, not far away, was relieved.

"Angel, what's wrong with Nanlu?"

"Miss Mo, Nanlu broke into the master's study."

"I see." When Mo Xuetong understood the situation, she turned her head and looked coldly at Yu Aotian: "Nanlu is my man. According to the rules, I will also be punished!" He gave himself a slapped hand.

"Mo ... little ... sister." Nan Lu lying on the ground showed a surprised look.

Yaoyao at the door was intimidated.

Yu Aotian rushed to her in front of a stride: "Xue Tong, are you crazy ?!" She hurriedly looked at her beaten cheek. "Forget it, forget it, angel took Nanlu to treat the injury!"

"Yes, master." Angel left Nan den holding Nanlu.

Yaoyao quickly followed, but when she left, she subconsciously scanned Yu Aotian in the study ...

The deep affection and care in his eyes at this moment really made her wonder whether the ruthless man just now and the tender man now were alone? It seems that Miss Mo should occupy an unattainable position in his life, right?

"Nanlu, I'm sorry, I killed you." In the room, Yaoyao carefully rubbed Nanlu's medicine.

"Yaoyao, don't you grow old like this? This injury is not a big deal for me. I have suffered countless times more serious injuries than this when I was in Japan."

"South ... Thank you Nanlu." What else could I say besides sorry and thank you? I really shouldn't do anything in this 'home'.

"Well, Sister Angel, it's really tough to start." Nanlu saw that she was still immersed in guilt, and hurried to joke.

"Is Miss Angel also a member of the Royal Dragon Club?"

"Oh, how can you tell?"

"I can tell from her skill that she is not ordinary."

"Well, Sister Angel is also a member of Yulongsha, but she is directly under the management of Mr. Han."

"Mr. Han? Is it cold?"

"Yes."

Dizzy, what kind of "boss" is, there are "subordinates". The coldness of angel is exactly the same as that of Mr. Han. "I thought you were all under Aotian."

"We are the bosses of Yu Boss. All Yu Long Clubs are Boss Boss, but they are changed to group management with too many people. The first team is under the responsibility of Mr. Da Long; The team is Mr. Xiaolong. "

"Huh? Why didn't you say which team Mr. Han managed?"

"Mr. Han ..." Nanlu turned over and smiled lightly: "He manages the elite team, and to put it plainly is the killer group." <