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

Qi Yiheng suddenly felt something wet on his hand and he quickly looked down at the girl in front of him. The light from the chandelier shone on the girl as if it was a beam of light.

Her long black hair was still a little wet, probably because she hadn’t finished blow-drying her hair yet. A milky scent wafted into her nose.

Is she crying?

How could she shed tears for him when she hated him so much? How could it be possible?

After all, who would feel sorry for someone like him who crawled out of a stinky ditch?

He doesn't need this sympathy.

"Does it hurt? It must hurt." An Yuannian gently held up his little hand and blew on it.

I was determined to take good care of my baby, but I still let him get hurt.

"I'm sorry, I will protect you in the future." There was an unconscious firmness in An Yuannian's voice.

Qi Yiheng looked at An Yuannian in disbelief, and at that moment it seemed as if something had sunk into his heart.

Will she protect him? Can he believe it?

No, he couldn't be fooled by her again.

Previously, she had brought him a drink to apologize and it turned out that there was mustard in it.

"Miss, here's the medicine box. Let me apply the medicine to him!"

An Yuannian glanced at her coldly and sneered, "Leave your things here. After you clean up the debris, you can pack up and leave!"

Aunt Song was stunned by An Yuannian's look, and a chill spread throughout her body.

How could a fifteen-year-old girl look like that?

"Miss…"

"Don't make me say it again. If you don't leave, don't blame me for not giving you face."

Aunt Song is the only one who takes care of An Yuannian in the entire villa. Originally, there were two other people who were responsible for An Yuannian's life like Aunt Song.

Later, because the original body believed Aunt Song's words, he acted coquettishly towards Ye Ning and dismissed the other two people.

Aunt Song opened her mouth but said nothing, her eyes were filled with anger.

Haha, I just don’t believe what you, a dead girl, can do if you leave me.

It won't be long before my lady invites me back.

She was fired before because she cursed when she was upset, but he still invited her back.

"Then I'm leaving. Miss, take care of yourself."

Aunt Song gave Qi Yiheng a fierce look, then went back to her room to pack her things and prepared to leave.

It’s all this damn guy’s fault. Why wasn’t he stabbed to death just now?

An Yuannian turned his head, glanced at Aunt Song's leaving figure and smiled coldly.

Oh, do you think it’s that simple?

Since you hurt her baby, how could she not make you pay the price?

He opened the medicine box, took out the tweezers, spread a piece of paper on the ground, and carefully held Qi Yiheng's little hand in front of him.

"Hengheng, it might hurt a little. Why don't you lie on my shoulder and bite my shoulder if it hurts."

An Yuannian looked up and smiled at Qi Yiheng, then raised her hand and pressed Qi Yiheng's head on her shoulder.

"Don't you hate me? Take this opportunity to bite me hard, and forgive me after you're done!"

Before Qi Yiheng could react, An Yuannian pressed her shoulders. Because the weather was hot, her nightgown was a suspender nightgown.

Cool, rounded shoulders just below his mouth.

As long as she opens her mouth and holds it tightly, she can get revenge on her.

Qi Yiheng hesitated for a moment, then opened his little mouth and bit it tightly.

The little canine fangs sank in.

"Hiss~" An Yuannian shuddered in pain.

Little brat, your teeth are very sharp, you must be bleeding.

An Yuannian picked up the tweezers and gently handled the porcelain piece.

The smell of blood filled Qi Yiheng's mouth.

Qi Yiheng opened his mouth slightly.

He actually bit her.

"Don't let go, keep biting it, and think about what I did to you before."

"Don't be soft-hearted." An Yuannian's cold voice reached Qi Yiheng's ears.

Qi Yiheng recalled everything An Yuannian had done to him before.

His emotions were instantly controlled by anger and became even more fierce.

An Yuannian ignored the pain in his shoulder and continued to speed up the treatment of Qi Yiheng's wound.

After applying the medicine, An Yuannian carefully tied a bandage around it and tied a bow.

The bow tie is a perfect match for the baby.

"Gurgle~" a sound came from Qi Yiheng's stomach.

An Yuannian couldn't help but chuckle.

"Be good, let go first and I'll make you something to eat."

Qi Yiheng's ears were red and his cheeks were burning. He opened his mouth and watched the blood from the bite flow down his shoulder, regret filling his heart.

Did he do something wrong?

An Yuannian looked at the little kid in front of her. His fair skin made him look sick, with blood hanging from his tiny fangs and blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Like a little vampire, so cute.

"Little vampire, sister is going to cook for you." An Yuannian gently touched Qi Yiheng's soft hair.

"Your wound?"

An Yuannian, who was about to go to the kitchen, stopped and chuckled when he heard this.

"fine."

It seems that the little guy still feels sorry for her.

I feel like life is becoming more and more hopeful.

Qi Yiheng looked down at the bandage on his hand with a bow tied on it, then stretched out his other uninjured hand and touched it gently.

Is she feeling sorry for him? Is she really saying she will protect him?

No…no she was just looking for another, more outrageous way to tease him.

The originally wavering look gradually became firm.

If An Yuannian knew her son thought this way, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.

How could I be so delusional?

"Rinse your mouth first!"

Qi Yiheng raised his head the moment he heard An Yuannian's voice.

An Yuannian held an extremely beautifully carved glass in one hand and a disposable paper cup in the other.

Qi Yiheng took the water, rinsed his mouth, and spit into another paper cup.

An Yuannian took the cup and got up and went to the kitchen.

My goodness!

Who has ever seen a real kitchen so high-end? She really doesn’t understand the world of rich people!

An Yuannian is an orphan. I heard from the director before that he saw her at the door of the orphanage. She was placed in a basket and covered with a patchwork quilt.

Nothing else.

So she started learning to cook when she was young, and was sponsored by kind people to go to school. After she became an adult, she no longer needed support from others. She worked part-time during the winter and summer vacations. She worked as an employee in a milk tea shop, a tutor, and washed dishes in a restaurant...

At that time, their dean asked her why she didn't accept funding from others.

She said at the time that I was able to support myself and should give the money to those who needed it more!

The dean was really good to her. She later studied early childhood education and rented her own house.

But every year during the long holidays she would go to the orphanage to help the director take care of other children.

An Yuannian opened the refrigerator and looked at the few ingredients inside. Some of them were even wilted. She almost had another myocardial infarction.

Has Aunt Song’s conscience been eaten by a dog?

He even took the money for buying groceries, and An Yuannian was so angry that her hands were shaking.

After the cub was settled, she insisted on taking her in.

An Yuannian took out the few fresh vegetables inside.

She skillfully fried eggs, boiled noodles, and made two bowls of clear soup noodles.