After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

By the time he came over, the person had already slipped away.

Xiao Zhui quickly stood aside to reduce his presence.

He is dying, he is going to lose his bonus.

That little bitch is really tired of living.

But she is tired of living, so don't drag him along! He still wants to make money.

When Qi Yiheng walked over, he saw the lipstick mark on An Yuannian's cheek. His face looked so gloomy that it was scary.

An Yuannian shrank his neck: "I can't run."

[You are done, you are done. You are going to be scolded to death by the villain.]

An Yuannian's head hurt from the sudden cheerful noise.

I really want to throw this thing away.

Qi Yiheng stared at the lipstick mark on her cheek, then raised his hand and Xiao Zhui immediately took the tissue.

He wiped off the annoying red bit by bit, but it was obvious that her lipstick could not be wiped off.

He wiped it several times but it was still there.

An Yuannian twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.

What brand of lipstick is this? It stayed on my face when we kissed and I couldn’t wipe it off no matter how hard I tried.

She's really going crazy.

Xiao Zhui was also frightened and sweating.

"Haha, if you can't wipe it off, then don't wipe it off."

In order to comfort him, she quickly held his hand for fear that he would get excited and kill her.

"No."

His eyes were fixed on that patch of skin, and it was obvious that the skin had been rubbed a little red.

If I continue to rub it, it will definitely hurt her.

He suppressed his temper and put the mask on her.

"go home."

An Yuannian didn't dare to speak anymore.

There is no candlelight dinner in the evening.

Ugh.

Even when they arrived at the villa, his face was still very gloomy. After getting out of the car, he picked her up and went straight in without putting her in the wheelchair.

The maid quickly opened the door.

Those who work in this field must have a pair of eyes that can recognize whether their employers are in any mood swings.

Now it was obvious that the gentleman was angry.

They just pretend they don't exist.

Otherwise, if they get angry, they will be in trouble.

When they reached the villa, he carried her directly into the room. Even though he was so angry, he gently put her on the bed.

"Where's your cleansing oil?"

An Yuannian pointed to the bathroom: "Over there, it's in a brown bottle."

Qi Yiheng quickly took out the funds and put a small piece of makeup remover cotton on her face.

He didn't say a word during the whole process, but just watching him was heartbreaking.

An Yuannian also knew that he was very angry this time.

He was possessive by nature, and the little girl just now was dancing wildly across his bottom line.

"Why are you so popular?"

A hoarse voice, red eyes, and tears welling up in the eyes.

"sorry."

She quickly apologized.

It's really her problem.

But when she apologized, he immediately came to his senses: "It's not your problem. I should be the one saying sorry."

He didn't know why seeing those who touched her, whether men or women, made him feel extremely emotional.

He hated anyone who touched her.

no matter who.

"Did I scare you?"

He sat beside her bed with his head lowered, looking pitiful.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone has possessiveness, and I have it too."

When Qi Yiheng heard this, he immediately looked at her. His inquiring eyes made An Yuannian feel embarrassed.

"I don't like those women who approach you, I don't like them being crazy about you, I don't like you being close to them, I don't like you being busy with work and ignoring me every day, but you have never made this mistake."

"That's why I never showed my possessiveness. If you made a mistake or got close to someone else, I would be jealous and unhappy."

Sure enough, raising a little villain is not an easy job.

“I haven’t seen that.”

He sounded aggrieved as he spoke, because he was always driven crazy by jealousy.

An Yuannian saw that he lowered his head and didn't look at her: "Why don't you look at me? Are you tired of looking at me or don't want to pay attention to me?"

Must drive her crazy.

Qi. Aggrieved. Also. Confused. Heng: "????"

An Yuannian repeated again: "Why didn't you look at me? I thought you were always looking at me."

Qi Yiheng looked at her obediently without blinking, and his sincere eyes made her feel embarrassed.

"never mind."

She raised her hand and covered his eyes.

It was so sincere that she was afraid.

He blinked and rubbed his eyelashes against her palm.

She quickly pulled it back as if she had been electrocuted.

"Go make me something delicious."

After saying that, she grabbed the thin blanket beside her and covered her head with it.

Covering her red cheeks.

Qi Yiheng lowered his head and smiled, then left because he was afraid that she would continue to feel depressed.

She waited until the door closed before sticking her head out.

[Host, long time no see! I am your dear fortune teller.]

The little baby voice shouted happily, like a little magpie.

"I don't want to see you at all."

An Yuannian lay on the bed looking like he was about to die.

Zhaocai jumped out and circled around her: "Tsk tsk tsk, what's wrong with you?"

"It was Caicai who pounced on me."

At this point she remembered her silly dog.

Alas, it got into trouble and was sent for training. I hope it can reform itself.

"Hahahahaha, don't be so outrageous."

Zhaocai rolled on the ground laughing.

This host is really miserable.

An Yuan thought: "......"

Why does she have to think so much?

"Why did you come to see me?"

An Yuannian asked when she saw that it had laughed enough.

She didn't believe that the child came to her just to play.

The smile on Zhaocai's face faded: "Host, when are you... going to leave?"

An Yuannian looked at him with an unnatural expression.

"Not ready yet."

She would be reluctant to leave now.

"Host, you should know the danger of this mission. Are you still going?"

An Yuannian nodded.

She was going to go, no matter what the outcome was.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

An Yuannian lowered her eyes, tears welling up in them.

"You should feel bad if you tell me this."

Zhaocai didn't expect that the author of the original book would leave such a big trap.

Tears instantly fell from An Yuannian's eyes: "He has cancer. This is the only solution I have."

Zhaocai grabbed a tissue from the side and handed it over: "Wipe your tears! I didn't expect the original author to have the villain get cancer and then commit suicide."

"Can't he find out now?"

An Yuannian still didn't give up.

"I can't find out. His death was written by the author. He is destined to die of cancer and to understand his own life. Maybe your appearance can make him change his mind about suicide, but his ending is still death."

"Then if I succeed in this mission, I can save him, right?"

She desperately needed affirmation.

"Ah."

Zhaocai couldn't help her no matter how much he felt sorry for her.

It can only help her a little, but that's all; it doesn't have the authority to do anything else.