Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

In the mansion, the attendants and masters returned to their previous lives, and the chaotic scene of the previous days did not seem to be remembered by everyone.

Joao obediently accepted Ji Yuan's redressing of his wounds, but his eyes couldn't leave Mo Junqi.

Ji Yuan quietly blocked Joao's sight and sat down beside him, "Little master, can you tell me why you like Miss Christman so much?" Joao

glanced at Ji Yuan defensively, as if touching his bottom line.

"Ha, is it because she's pretty?" Although he guessed that it was because of something about Christman that drove Joao crazy, as Joao's psychiatrist, he should have mastered it.

"Isn't it pretty?" asked João, rightly rhetorically.

"Just because of this?"

Ji Yuan didn't dare to be aggressive, observed for a while, and saw that Joao didn't want to answer, so he wanted to change the topic.

"Huh!" Joao suddenly withdrew his hand and looked at Ji Yuan and sneered.

"Did I tell you, because I want a beautiful doll that always accompanies me?"

"That's a fool's going to believe that......!"

"Don't you think Christman was born to belong to me? You see, when I wanted someone like that, she appeared in front of me as if driven by fate!"

"She is very gentle, she will tolerate me, and treat me differently than you! And she is so beautiful and dazzling, like a gem! No, it is different, the gem is hard, she is soft, and she should be held in the palm of her hand. "

So shouldn't she be mine?!Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental, as if she was referring to my will!"

"Christman can't compare with that so-called doll, she's here to save me!" Ji

Yuan and Mo Junqi listened to Joao whispering their thoughts, and the more they talked, the more arrogant they became.

Ji Yuan retreated to Mo Junqi's side, watched Joao dance with his hands, and compared himself to the appearance of getting along with Christman, "It's not much different from what I thought, but I didn't expect Christman to be so important in Joao's heart." "

Hmm. "Mo Junqi has gradually learned over the years that he can't analyze Joao's thoughts from the perspective of ordinary people.

"So!"

Joao suddenly stood up from the bed, like a ruthless beast, and would attack Mo Junqi in the next second.

"You just took her away, don't you just don't want me to feel better! I've already finished myself, why do you want to save me back!" "

Just after waking up, as long as Joao thought that there would be no more Christman in his life after that, she would be like a dream, and she would disappear when she woke up, making Joao breathe in pain.

"Joao. Mo Junqi tilted his head and looked directly at Joao, "You have to figure it out, you first scared the child you regarded as a treasure." "

No!!!No!" Joao covered his ears violently, "I didn't scare her!

"Lie, lie!" João was so confused that he could cover his ears and still hear?

"You just can't control yourself, it's all your fault, you almost hurt her again yesterday, that's what you call care. Mo

Junqi was indifferent, not like facing his sick son, but like a prisoner who made a mistake.

"No, shut up, shut up!" Joao refused to admit it, how could it be? Christman, whom he had worked so hard for, was scared away by himself.

"It's useless for you to lose your temper here, tomorrow you go and pick her up yourself, and she will be like your sister from now on.

Joao's movements seemed to be frozen, and he struggled to understand the meaning, "What?"

"You...... Where did she come from? Aren't you afraid that I will kill her?" "

When did his cold-blooded and ruthless father go

out and around?" "Young Master!" "Little Young Master!"

Luo

Wan and Ji Yuan broke out in a cold sweat, no matter how they were, they couldn't say such things.

Mo Junqi squinted at his son, who had abnormal brain circuits, and endured the anger that was about to burst out.

"Don't go, no, you speak clearly!" Joao realized in hindsight, as if he was about to grasp some answer.

Joao couldn't hold Mo Junqi, but cracked the wound that had just been bandaged again.

Ji Yuan hugged Joao, "That's what you think, but with your arm like this, Miss Christman will be scared, right?"

Joao held his breath, afraid that the sound of his breathing would make him unable to hear Ji Yuan's answer.

"Yes, Miss Christman is waiting for you to pick her up at her house. "

Ahh

"How so, I'm now, I'm definitely not looking good right now. It's still hurt, it's going to scare her, sure, if it's scared, she's going to run again. "

Blood...... Ji Yuan! Give me treatment, it's bleeding again! Don't flow, stop it!"

Luo Wan and Ji Yuan got busy, and Joao, who usually had to persuade for a long time, was also much more docile, even if he was unhappy, he would still frown and obey Ji Yuan's movements when he mentioned Christman.

Next, Ji Yuan had many psychotherapy sessions in the past, and it was unexpectedly smooth.

At the same time, he sighed, what Mo Junqi said just now was also communicated to him by Ji Yuan in advance.

Ji Yuan felt that if this could inspire Joao to control his emotions, it would also be a new kind of progress.

The good thing is that everything is planned.

Since Joao had been in a coma for a whole day, he ate a lot of food with a full appetite, and praised the chef in a good mood, and the carrots that he usually liked the most were eaten by Lowan, whether intentionally or unintentionally, when he mentioned Christman.

"Cut!" Joao knew he was being led by the nose, but he couldn't help it, he just couldn't listen to it.

In order to recover the wound as soon as possible within a day, Joao never moved his left hand again, and still cared about his appearance.

Tomorrow he was going to appear in front of Christman in the most perfect form, and then connect her to himself completely.

The little boy's overly fair face, each of the still immature edges and corners clearly hides Leng Jun, ink-colored eyes, blooming with dazzling luster at this time, the thick eyebrows, and the straight nose are all showing the nobility and temperament of this person.

Somehow, he threw the clothes in his hand.

"What sister, that's my Christman, not from the Mo family, not from the Warris family, it's Joao's. João didn't like the title of sister at all.