Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

When Yan Chuan came to the police station, his little girl was nestling in a corner playing with her mobile phone.

He looked at the beautiful face from a distance, and it was intact.

Today's Luo Miao is still cute and cute.

I don't know why the people who have fallen home are so weird, they just called the police after a fight at home.

Yan Chuan sighed softly, walked in front of Luo Miao, looked at it carefully from top to bottom, sighed softly, squatted down to keep eye level with her, and asked softly, "Are you injured?"

Even if you haven't seen the injury yet, you still have to ask again before you can rest assured.

Luo Miao raised her eyes, her eyes were crooked, and her black pupils shone with a faint light.

"No."

It sounded like she was in a good mood, Yan Chuan was relieved.

"That's good." Yan Chuan patted the top of her head, chuckled, "I can leave after a while."

Luo Miao hummed and saw that Fu Beiyang had just finished taking notes.

The two of them glanced at each other, and Fu Beiyang's eyes moved to the hand on Luo Miao's head.

He paused, his eyes gradually moved up along the hand.

Yan Chuan looked up with a smile.

The male lead and the quasi-villain E looked at each other, and even the air froze for them.

They only looked at each other for three seconds like three hundred moves.

Yan Chuan stood up and rubbed the top of Luo Miao's head under Fu Beiyang's deathly gaze. Although the latter slapped away impatiently because he affected his game, he didn't reject him at all.

This inexplicably reminded Fu Beiyang of how hard Luo Miao had beaten him...

Just like killing a father and an enemy, I can't wait to smash him to death with a single punch.

Yan Chuan walked up to Fu Beiyang, standing at a tricky angle, just enough to block Luo Miao.

His eyes were dark, but the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a smile, and he greeted Ling Yue familiarly: "Boss Fu, you're very handsome today."

Tian Xiaodao called the old inner man directly.

Luo Miao couldn't beat Fu Beiyang to death, so he slapped him in the face just now.His face is red and blue now, how handsome is he.

[Host, what kind of mobile phone do you play on? Isn't it good to watch gods fighting scumbags! 】

Tian Xiaodao was so excited that he was about to mess up.

"Well, I'm watching." Luo Miao said without much expectation.

The result was already obvious, Yan Chuan would blow him up.

"Mr. Yan is so idle that he even wants to interfere in other people's family affairs?" Fu Beiyang sneered, feeling angry that something that belonged to him was taken away.

Hearing this, the man just glanced at him lightly, and laughed even more happily: "Mr. Fu may be sick, and he always likes to provoke other people's girlfriends."

"Girlfriend?" Fu Beiyang said coldly, "She is my fiancee."

Yan Chuan sighed, walked over and patted Fu Beiyang on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Boss Fu, listen to my advice, it's better to be a little bit virtuous, and you two have long been out of business."

"We're going to treat you to a wedding next month. What are you, your ex-fiance, who hasn't even held her hand, still thinking about?"

Fu Beiyang couldn't find the words to refute, and immediately figured everything out.

No wonder Yan Chuan asked for Ka Fu's documents!

"So you guys are already there!" He stammered angrily.

Yan Chuan was refreshed when he saw his pig's face, rolled his eyelids lazily, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Mr. How can someone as perfect as Miao Miao fall into your eyes? She is only worthy of you pulling her out and cursing for fun."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for letting me go. I will share it with you on our anniversary and when the child gets the first place in the school exam on the full moon."

Yan Chuan is gentle with the knife, but the knife is deadly.

"Give in?" Fu Beiyang's eyes were scarlet and his teeth were clenched. He couldn't tell whether he was irritated by Yan Chuan or unwilling, and said emotionally, "Yan Chuan, I didn't give in. You are the mistress!"

The word "Xiao San" was like a thunderbolt, and it hit Luo Miao and Yan Chuan's Tianling Gai accurately.

Not tidy up.

Luo Miao put down the phone expressionlessly, her tone remained flat: "Open the mall."

As soon as the voice fell, a blue panel appeared in front of her eyes.

[Host, what are you going to do, you can't let the hero die. 】

Luo Miao snorted coldly: "I didn't want to kill him."

[Then what do you want to do? 】

Luo Miao smiled: "Curse him."

Everyone is a civilized person, it is not good to fight and kill.

The civilized man Yan Chuan untied his cuffs slowly, his expression seemed to be frozen: "I have endured you for a long time."

Suddenly, a fierce blow came, and Fu Beiyang was knocked to the ground before he had time to react.