The Villain’s Little Cutie

Yes, task.

Only then did Asi remember that he was the stepmother of the man in front of him and couldn't treat him nicely.

So his face became serious, and Cyril glared at Cyril with water-filled eyes.

Cyril was stared at her inexplicably.

I heard her suddenly say: "Don't worry about it!"

After speaking, Asi twisted his head and stopped looking at him.

Cyrillic:"……"

This inexplicably cute behavior, how does it feel like a little girl.

He looked at it for a while, the corners of his lips were always cocked.

At this moment, the man who drove the carriage in front of him looked back at the two people in the carriage.

He smiled at Ashan and said, "Auntie, do you think the carriage is bumpy? If you are uncomfortable, I will rush it slowly."

After the man finished speaking, he kept looking back at Assi who was sitting in the carriage.

That looks too simple and honest makes Assi feel embarrassed to talk about him.

Sitting there alone with her mouth pursed, sulking.

He wasn't talking to himself anyway.

It's Betty!

Thinking about it this way, she felt a little better.

But he still refused to pay attention to the man in front who kept talking to him.

Cyril looked at Asi who was almost shrinking in the corner.

Put your hand on your lips.

The boy's eyes were full of smiles.

Makes the already pretty face more vivid.

Assi looked sullenly for a while.

Fiercely said: "You are not allowed to laugh."

Cyril glanced at her and looked fierce.

He pursed his lips obediently.

Asi looked at the man in front of him who was smirking at him again, and remembered that this man seemed to be the man who wandered in front of his house this morning.

She remembered... Julianne was out.

Then why does he keep looking at himself laughing?

It's really strange.

Just about to say, look at the road well.

As a result, a carriage drove up ahead, and Ned kept thinking about how to please the mother of his beloved woman.

did not see.

The two carriages collided when they bumped into each other.

Ned's eyes widened, trying to rush into the carriage to protect his future mother-in-law.

Cyril had already held her in his arms.

With a bang, the carriage crooked.

Cyril's forehead slammed heavily on the carriage.

Bai Nen's forehead immediately swelled.

Another place was smashed, bleeding out.

Assi was held in his arms, except for a slight abrasion, nothing happened.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Cyril with a blood on his face.

Nervously said: "Cyrillic."

The little hand pushed him gently.

Cyril opened his eyes and ran into those eyes at a glance.

He smiled comfortably.

"I'm fine," added another inexplicably, "just fell, so don't worry."

[You can reply him viciously now, so I don't care about you! To stabilize your vicious stepmother's personality! ]

Assi pursed his lips and hummed, "Speaking of you?"

[...]

[I did it for your own good! ]

Asi lowered his head, slowly helped the young man in his arms, and whispered, "Thank you."

After all, she didn't set up a slur against Cyril in order to maintain her vicious stepmother, after all, the boy was too pitiful.

The face that was already fair was pale at this time.

And there was blood on his forehead.

Just picked up the boy and stood on the road.

I saw the person standing on the carriage opposite, glaring at them.

The carriage was luxurious, but it was bumped and crooked.

The people standing on the wagons wear even more wealthy clothes.