MTL - The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again-Chapter 7 Picked up a little devil (6)

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   Chapter 7 Picked up a little devil (6)

  The child looked up at her quietly and looked well-behaved.

  Yun Chu returned to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down again. She closed her eyes and explained something casually.

   "Play by yourself, don't talk."

   "Well." Tilo looked at Yun Chu and nodded heavily.

   He sat back on the sofa, draped the quilt over his lap, his calf dangling, and looked at the **** the bed with a tender expression.

   “Ryan…”

   Tillo whispered several times.

   He just heard it, it was her name.

   Ryan.

  The child recited it several times in his mind, and the corners of his mouth unknowingly evoked a soft arc, and the small dimples on his cheeks became deeper and deeper.

  —

   Just arrived at the small plane, and after walking for a long time, Yun Chu's body was very tired.

   I slept till noon.

   After waking up, Yun Chu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, squinting his eyes slightly.

   She subconsciously looked towards the sofa.

  The child leaned against the sofa, fell asleep in a daze, his fingers clutching the quilt.

   I don't know what I dreamed, but my brows were furrowed and my body curled up into a ball.

   Yun Chu got out of bed and opened the window.

   The midday sun jumped into the room with a gentle warmth.

   After recovering a lot of energy, Yun Chu formally thought about the task of this plane.

   Become the Queen of the Kingdom.

  The original owner is an ordinary girl, not a member of the royal family. If you want to become a queen, you want her to... rebel?

  Subconsciously, Dad Tiandao will not release tasks of this nature.

  If the king of the kingdom is a ruthless and incompetent monarch, it may be as simple as the literal meaning.

   And if the king is good and loved by the people, then the task of this plane is a bit worth scrutinizing.

  No matter what, she needs to go out to the island and go to the kingdom.

  The small island is closed, and the understanding of the king is just an article on paper that is praised in the same way.

  Yunchu leaned against the wall and looked sideways at the children curled up on the sofa.

   The other party's delicate little brows were still tightly locked, the thin soft red lips were slightly pursed, and the fingertips holding the quilt showed a little force.

   After looking at it for a while, Yun Chu walked over to the table with a cold expression. She took out a box of small cookies from the drawer and put it on the table, and put another coat on herself.

  Although the original owner is often sent by his stepmother and stepsister at home, he also has pocket money that he has saved for a long time.

  Yun Chu counted, the money is not small, and it has been saved for a long time.

   Looking at a small brown beret, Yun Chu paused and took it off.

  Tillo was also awake.

  The child grabbed the quilt, sat upright on the sofa, and stared at Yun Chu.

   The black pupils are extraordinarily clean.

   Yun Chu put the beret on Tilo's head with a blank expression.

There is nothing gentle about    action.

  The size of the beret is slightly larger, and it covers Tilo's entire forehead softly, and the brim of the hat presses the child's long and thick eyelashes.

  Tillo blinked, his eyelashes were slightly deformed.

   He raised his small hand, squeezed the brim of his hat, and slowly lifted the beret up, revealing those beautiful eyes.

  The child held the beret in one hand and looked at Yun Chu, a little confused.

  's expression is still unbelievably well-behaved.

   That white and tender face is also delicate and cute.

   Yun Chu handed him the biscuit box, Tilo reached out his hands to catch it, and hugged it into his arms.

   He looked down at the biscuit box in his arms, then looked up at Yun Chu again.

   Yun Chu explained coldly: "Lunch."

  Tillo blinked: "...Oh."

   But he still held the cookie box in his arms.

"come over."

   Yun Chu walked to the door and left a sentence indifferently.

   "Okay." Tillo didn't have too much doubt, just hugged the cookie box and followed up obediently.

   Lunch time has passed, there is no one in the living room, the table is clean and well kept.

   As expected, no one left food for the original owner.

  Yun Chu just paused, didn't care, and took Tilo out of the door.

   (end of this chapter)

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