I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

After seeing off a group of employees on a sunny day, he went to the finished product production room to have a look.

There are two shifts here, so there is no need for special breaks, and workers continue to work at night.

We are working on the ten styles that work best. Each style is tentatively available in three sizes: large, medium and small. We can slowly refine it later when we have time, or provide high-end customized services.

It’s almost three o’clock when I finish walking around.

Qingtian was extremely sleepy. She was so busy these days that she didn't even have time to practice her spiritual power, and her energy was a little low.

Returning to her small office, she saw Lorenzo sitting on the sofa looking at the drawings she had drawn...

I think some of the styles are exaggerated and a bit unnatural on a sunny day.

"Ahem, why are you here so late?"

Lorenzo looked up at her.

Gee, she looks so sloppy after not seeing her for a few days. Those who didn’t know her would have thought she was a refugee from the south.

"Lu Wen said you haven't returned home these days, so I came to take a look."

Qingtian rubbed his eyes, put the samples and promotional posters in his hands into the spiritual space, and sat down.

Leaning on the sofa, she squinted her eyes comfortably and said feebly, "I'm resting in the Magic House these days to save time."

Lorenzo took out a bottle of milk from the storage ring, uncorked it and heated it with psychic energy.

"You don't rest so late, do you really not want to grow taller?"

Qingtian pouted unhappily: "It's not like this every day. In order to have a happy vacation later, I have to work hard."

Lorenzo handed her the milk, "Don't try so hard. You've pushed yourself too hard these years."

Qingtian didn't reply, just sipping the milk.

Isn’t this insecure?…

Although Su Mucheng has been very quiet in the state church these years, every year the temple searches for children with strong soul power. This year the search range should be from zero to eight years old.

Oh, he thought he was reincarnated as a human being, but actually he was traveling back through time.

But this misunderstanding is good and safe.

As for the other Bai Jingyan who wants to make flower fertilizer himself.

In the past few years, I had insufficient spiritual power. Every time I poured magic power into Chris, I had to steal his magic pool. When he found out, he was acting like a policeman catching a thief. He chased him with his mind in the magic channel all day long. Fortunately, he had the power of his soul. Strong, always running a little faster than him...

In the past two years, I have been full of spiritual energy, so I no longer need to be a thief.

But several times, I suddenly woke up from my dreams and found that he actually wanted to secretly transfer his consciousness through the magic channel...

Huh, the entrance to the passage is in the spiritual space, and he transformed into several hives at the exit.

Once there was an abnormal fluctuation, the bees dispersed in a hurry, reminding themselves to convert a large amount of light attribute spiritual power to block it. Hey, he finally didn't let him succeed.

After repelling several night attacks, he finally calmed down and gained some understanding...

Seeing that Qingtian lowered his head and said nothing, Lorenzo's eyes flashed and he took back the empty bottle, "I just got the news that Taslier has recovered."

"..."

Oh, and there's this bastard who sends some messy letters every year to make himself sick.

Qingtian leaned back, closed his eyes weakly, and sighed: "What a disaster that will last thousands of years..."

Lorenzo saw that her eyes were dark and extremely tired, so he picked her up and said, "I'll take you to rest."

Break free or be obedient?

It was not difficult to choose. When Qingtian was tired, she found a comfortable position in Lorenzo's arms and closed her eyes in a daze.

The corner of Lorenzo's mouth curved into a happy arc, and the kid was becoming more and more accepting of him.

The Magic House is still the same, and Chris is asleep at night.

Lorenzo placed the little sloppy Sunny on her big pink bed. He cast a cleaning power on her and covered her with a quilt.

She's too tired, so I won't bother her anymore...

The next day, Saturday, although I went to bed very late on a sunny day, I woke up at around seven o'clock and took a good bath.

The dirty baby is finally refreshed and comfortable again.

Thinking of the clothes she designed, she took out two sample pajamas with defective workmanship from her spiritual space.

I chose a flesh pink thin shoulder strap with a chest protector and put it on.

The gauze is soft and comfortable, not too see-through, and there are elegant multi-layered lace on the chest. After wearing it, you look soft and cute, and slightly sexy.

Really good, this one will definitely be a big seller!

Qingtian is very satisfied with his work.

Fortunately, I can draw, even if I can't design, as long as I draw and communicate with the designer, they can interpret the desired feeling.

Tsk, beautiful, beautiful~

……

Lorenzo knew that she had the habit of getting up early, so he bought breakfast and came back. As soon as he teleported in, he saw Sunny jumping out of the bathroom with a smile...

The two of them were stunned for a moment.

Qingtian greeted him, "Morning, have you gone to buy breakfast? Is there anything delicious?"

Her reaction was not big. It was normal for Lanze's skirt to expose her shoulders and back, so it was okay for her pajamas to be a little thinner and shorter at most.

It is indeed the norm, but that is other people’s norm.

For the convenience of practicing martial arts, I wear long clothes and long trousers more often on sunny days...

Lorenzo breathed slightly and lowered his head. He turned and looked at the bookshelf not far away, distracting himself with those old and thick books.

If Sunny in the red dress is a witch, then she in pink is an elf, a messenger of God, with innocence and innocence, but secretly leading people to commit crimes.

Lorenzo didn't answer. He walked to the desk and laid out the breakfast.

Sunny followed over, picked up the butter bread, and took a bite, "It's not bad, the ingredients are pretty good."

Lorenzo lowered his head and poured her a glass of milk, "Is the skirt you wear designed by you?"

Qingtian listened to his question and smiled proudly, "Yes, I think the designer has done a good job in improving it. The key is that it is comfortable to wear."

Lorenzo's eyes were deep and he nodded, that's very good...

Sunny drank a few sips of milk, then picked another puff pastry snack bag and bit into it, "This one tastes delicious. I'll buy it next time."

Lorenzo pursed his lips and nodded, it was delicious...

Seeing him standing neither talking nor eating, Qingtian asked doubtfully, "Aren't you hungry?"

Every pore of Lorenzo expressed hunger. He was hungry, very hungry, hungry for a long time...

"Why don't you eat when you're hungry?"

When Qing Tian glanced at him, his expression tightened slightly, he calmed down and smiled to himself.

I may not be much better than Tasril. The waiting is too long and I am going crazy...

It is said that many ministers have sent beauties to that bastard in the past few days. He has been living a very wanton life recently. Yesterday I sent another letter to the kid. Eighteen postures? Are you planning to teach bad children, or are you planning to make yourself angry to death?

Sighing, he walked behind Qingtian and untied her hair, "Let me dry your hair first before eating."

It's always better not to see her beguiling face.

But he made a mistake, because his back was a blinding white, from his neck to half of his waist...

This style of pajamas is simply...

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to concentrate on his fingertips, but Qingtian was not good at it. He suddenly leaned forward to get another piece of barbecue, and his skirt swished up.

……

Lorenzo's eyes and hands froze.

While eating barbecue on a sunny day, he felt Lorenzo stop behind him, so he turned around, stared in confusion and said, "Okay? Then hurry up and have breakfast...it tastes good."

Lorenzo's ice-blue eyes reflected her innocent face, causing ripples.

He reached out and took the small half piece of barbecue that was about to be bitten by the girl's mouth and put it into his mouth.

Qingtian stared at him in disbelief with wide eyes.

My brain is a bit lacking. This situation is...

Before she could tell clearly, Lorenzo suddenly leaned forward and licked off a bit of bread pastry on her lips.

His golden-brown eyelashes felt crisp and itchy as they brushed against his skin. The warmth on his lips disappeared in a flash.

!!!

Sunny's face is red, this guy...

Lorenzo put his hands on the desk and hugged her, looked directly into her eyes and said gently: "Qingtian, in addition to being your 'father', I will also be your servant."

"I still want to be your man."

After saying that, he leaned forward again and the tip of his nose almost touched Sunny's.

The exchange of warm breaths was ambiguous and fermented. Lorenzo's eyes were dark and he said in a low voice: "If it hurts, remember to say stop."

……