The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 42
The heaviness that was pressing somewhere in his heart dissipated little by little because of a young man who didn't know anything and was jumping up and down and cursing in front of him.

Leng Yihan looked at Lan Yao who was jumping in a daze.

The mood is a little delicate, but also a little happy: ah... forgot, his little friend is a fool who only knows how to study.

"Chi—" Leng Yihan finally couldn't hold back a soft laugh.

The corners of the lips were raised slightly, the darkness in the eyes was dispelled, and tenderness surged again.

This laughter, in Lan Yao's ears, was provocation.

Lan Yao was so angry that he jumped and scolded angrily: "Leng Yihan! You're still laughing! Be careful, I removed the firewall that was set up on your file!"

Leng Yihan chuckled softly, raised his hand and pressed Lan Yao's furry head: "Okay, okay, my little master, I will listen to you."

The gentle and pampering voice, with the indulgence of coaxing a child.

The soft hair passing between the fingers, the boy's eyes sparkling with anger made a soft mess somewhere in Leng Yihan's heart.

He suppressed his voice, his hoarse voice was extremely soft, and his eyes were tender: "Little friend, you are the prettiest."

Lan Yao, who was successfully persuaded by these words, was like a deflated rubber ball, unable to say anything harsh.

After a while of shyness, it was stinky fart.

Lan Yao raised his head, raised his chin, and regained his previous arrogant self-confidence: "Hmph, I know that I am the prettiest!"

No matter blue or black, they are not as good-looking as him!

Downstairs, Li Gang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

He was downstairs alone, turning back and forth impatiently.

I prayed in my heart: I hope Young Master Su can discover the secret in the room and escape quickly!

Li Gang pursed his lips and looked up extremely sadly.

One raised his head, so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground with weak legs.

The young man with an open smile, holding a very familiar photo in his hand, was walking towards him.

And behind the young man was Leng Yihan who was tall and had an incomprehensible expression in his eyes.

Li Gang trembled.

Why did Young Master Su come down with the photo?
Why are you still looking for him?

Li Gang swallowed a big mouthful of saliva with great difficulty.

Lan Yao had already reached his side: "Li Gang, take a look, does it look good?"

Lan Yao put the photo in front of Li Gang's eyes, and said with a little show off.

Under the pressure of Leng Yihan's eyes, how could Li Gang have the mood to look at the photos?
His voice was trembling, and he couldn't speak smoothly: "Okay, it's beautiful. This photo is of me. It's the most, most beautiful thing I've ever seen -"

"That must be!" Lan Yao's chin was about to go up to the sky, "Of course my young master is the prettiest!"

Lan Yao hugged the photo happily, walked towards the sofa, and continued admiring her own beauty.

Leng Yihan smiled.

If his little friend had a tail, he must be wagging it very actively now, right?
Leng Yihan stopped walking forward.

The people standing beside him made Li Gang feel tremendous pressure.

"Boss, CEO..." Li Gang's legs were trembling, and he was about to lose his footing.

Leng Yihan raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Well done."

After saying a word, Leng Yihan left indifferently, leaving Li Gang alone with a confused face.

Li Gang turned around cautiously, and saw the gentle expression on Leng Yihan's face that made his teeth ache.

Li Gang had a chill.

Leng Yihan's appearance was even more inconceivable than the fierceness just now.

President, is it like this?
Li Gang, who speculates on Leng Yihan's character here, will one day in the future——

Seeing it with his own eyes, he understood what kind of person Leng Yihan was, and what kind of terrifying thoughts he had towards Lan Yao.

(End of this chapter)