Fast time travel villain female supporting role: Boss, please be careful in the strategy

Chapter 145 Delinquent boy, follow me
The air froze for a moment, and An Yiming looked up at Lianyan and moved his lips after a while, "Is it not possible?"

Lian Yan blinked, then nodded meaningfully, "You are still young, and you will meet better ones in the future."

This kind of young boy's temperament is actually the easiest to change. He likes you now because you are the best thing he has ever met.

If you encounter someone with a more pleasant taste in the future, you will definitely give up.

"I only like you." An Yiming pursed his lips, but insisted stubbornly.

"But, I don't like you..." In order to prevent her words from being too hurtful, Lianyan added thoughtfully, "You're too young."

After speaking, he didn't give An Yiming a chance to defend himself, and directly took the key to open the door and closed the door.

Looking at the door that had been closed again, the corners of An Yiming's lips twitched and twitched.

He felt wronged to the extreme, he just liked her, no matter how long he liked her, but she didn't believe it.

After standing at the door for an unknown amount of time, An Yiming murmured and repeated, "I will prove it to you."

The next morning, seeing An Yiming who was still waiting at the door of her house, Lianyan raised her eyebrows, and walked downstairs without picking up his breakfast.

Unexpectedly, An Yiming took the initiative to follow up and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lin, I have carefully thought about what you said yesterday. I was wrong. I will study hard in the future and stop thinking about other things."

Seeing the boy's well-behaved face, Lian Yan turned around and took the breakfast in his hand, "You are not young anymore, be more mature."

"Yeah." An Yiming nodded, forbearingly moved his gaze away from the girl's rosy lips, and changed the subject calmly, "Who was it that sent the teacher back last night?"

Turning to look at An Yiming, Lianyan didn't intend to explain too much to him, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Hmm." An Yiming responded in a low voice, looking down at the ground under his feet, as if he just casually brought up this topic.

After get off work in the evening, Lianyan was taken to her employer's home as usual.

At the school gate, the driver who saw An Yiming coming out and hurried up to greet him just shouted, "Master..."

He saw An Yiming get into the driver's seat directly, and drove the family car away.

The driver stared at this scene dumbfounded. Before An Shenglin went out, he told him to persuade An Yiming to go back. Now he left without saying a word.

An Yiming followed closely the black Cayenne in front of him, for fear of missing it if he was not paying attention.

But the car in front didn't have the slightest awareness of being followed, it was still driving steadily on the road, and then drove into a luxurious manor at the intersection.

An Yiming couldn't get in, so he could only watch angrily as the black Cayenne carried Lianyan into the manor.

Everything was still the same as the day before, but this time the butler said three pieces that his husband asked to play.

The fingers deftly pressed the piano, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The young man stared closely at the girl behind the camera, feeling that she was extremely dazzling.

"Leave her for dinner."

Hearing his master's order, the housekeeper bent down to answer.

After Lianyan finished playing, he said, "Miss Lin, my husband invites you to dinner."

"Thank you, then I won't be polite." Lianyan didn't have the slightest curiosity about this gentleman, she just did her best to accuse him.

　Wat worked so hard. . .Why don't you guys vote for me. . .Am I not your little cutie? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)