In the book, I changed the villain couple to be a daughter slave

Jiang Yufeng had just finished talking to Li Xiao when Li Mian pushed the door open and rushed in.

She walked around the desk and sat on Jiang Yufeng's legs without any hesitation: "I'm here to supervise."

Jiang Yufeng supported her with one hand and hooked her legs with the other hand to move her up so that Li Mian could sit more steadily.

"Just now, godfather called."

"Hmm?" Li Mian asked curiously, "Why did my dad call you suddenly?"

Jiang Yufeng held her hand and played with it, kneading her fingertips gently, and said faintly: "They think you are in love."

"!?" Li Mian sat up straight and asked nervously, "Are we exposed?"

Jiang Yufeng said with a smile: "It's you, not us."

Li Mian: "Isn't that different? I'm exposed. How long do you think you can hide?"

Jiang Yufeng: “…” That’s true.

However, the two of them did not think about what they would do if the adults found out.

Li Mian felt a little guilty. She took out her hands and held Jiang Yufeng's face, and said seriously: "Should we find a chance to talk to our family?"

Jiang Yufeng grabbed her hand, rubbed his face against her palm, and said softly, "I'm fine with either. It's up to Mianmian to decide."

"No, no, not so soon." Li Mian shook his head and said, "Wait until I'm 20. You've just turned . If my dad knew you've been thinking about me, he would beat you to death."

Jiang Yufeng raised his eyebrows and was amused by her: "Okay, then I will be your underground lover for another two years."

Rather than whether he would be beaten to death, Jiang Yufeng cared more about whether Li Xiao and the others would object.

After all, in the eyes of adults, they have only been cared for by older brothers and sisters since they were young.

Even if there is no blood relationship, there are still some irresistible factors.

For example, the Li family never thought that they had been eyeing this sister who was eight years younger than them since they were young.

So Jiang Yufeng was a little scared. What should they do if the Li family tried their best to stop it?

Jiang Yufeng would prefer it if being beaten up could solve the problem.

Li Mian punched his chest in anger: "What do you mean by underground lover? You make me sound like a scumbag."

"Do you want to go out and play by yourself, or stay with me to work?" Jiang Yufeng hugged her and moved the chair closer to the desk.

Li Mian leaned lazily against him: "I want to watch you work."

Jiang Yufeng didn't say anything. He continued to let the person sit on his lap and then began to deal with the unfinished work.

Li Mian didn't make any noise either. She just nestled quietly in his arms, listening to the occasional sounds of keyboards and the rustling of writing.

As she looked, Li Mian's attention was attracted by Jiang Yufeng's left hand, which was always wearing a glove.

It seems that he has been wearing these gloves since he returned to China.

Li Mian wanted to ask many times, but each time his attention was diverted by other things.

"Jiang Yufeng." She suddenly spoke.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Jiang Yufeng tilted his head and kissed her on the top of her head, then said.

"Why do you always wear a glove on your left hand?" Li Mian asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly noticed that Jiang Yufeng's body stiffened for a moment.

"Don't lie to me!" Li Mian said quickly before he could speak.

Jiang Yufeng stopped abruptly when he was about to come up with an excuse.

He stopped what he was doing, looked down at the person sitting in his arms, hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly said, "It was burned, leaving ugly scars."

Of course, Jiang Yufeng didn't say anything more serious.

Li Mian's face showed some distress. He looked up at him and asked, "Is it the fire in the kindergarten?"

Speaking of the fire, Li Mian's memory is actually very vague.

She only remembered that the smoke was so thick that she couldn't open her eyes. She vaguely heard someone calling her name, and then carrying her out.

When she woke up again, her parents told her that Jiang Yufeng had gone abroad.

Jiang Yufeng wasn't sure how much Li Mian remembered, so when he heard her ask this, he didn't dare to hide it and could only nod.

But he hurriedly added: "It doesn't affect it, it just doesn't look good, don't worry."

"Let me see." Li Mian looked at him straight with stubbornness in his eyes.

Jiang Yufeng was silent for a moment, knowing that he couldn't fool her this time. Finally, he sighed and said, "Then Mianmian can't despise me."

Li Mian: "Am I that kind of person?"

"You are." Jiang Yufeng said seriously: "When I was a child, you paid more attention to me because I was good-looking."

Li Mian: “…” Although…she really didn’t want to admit that she was a face lover.

"Don't change the subject. Take off your gloves."

Jiang Yufeng couldn't persuade her, so he had to take off his gloves obediently.

But after seeing the real scar on his hand, Li Mian suddenly understood why he said that she couldn't dislike him.

Compared with his right hand, his left hand has been severely deformed.

Especially the little finger, which can no longer be completely closed together when he relaxes naturally.

Just one glance and Li Mian couldn't hold back her tears.

She bit her lip, trying to hold back the urge to cry, but her tears fell uncontrollably in big drops.

Jiang Yufeng knew this would happen, so for so long, he had consciously worn gloves.

It’s not that he didn’t want to see it, but he didn’t want Li Mian and the Li family to feel guilty about it.

He rushed into the fire voluntarily, even if he lost his life, it didn't matter.

"Don't cry. The reason I wore gloves is because I don't want you to cry." Jiang Yufeng sighed, held her face in his hands, and gently wiped away her tears.

But the more Jiang Yufeng acted like this, the more distressed Li Mian felt.

She didn't say anything, but threw herself into Jiang Yufeng's arms, tears streaming down her face.

After a while, Jiang Yufeng's clothes on his chest were soaked by her tears.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Compared to this injury, the fact that you can stand in front of me in good health is already a great fortune for me."

"If you think about it this way, isn't it a good deal for me to exchange a little scar for my lover?"

Li Mian knew that Jiang Yufeng said this to comfort herself. She clutched Jiang Yufeng's clothes tightly, then raised her head and kissed him directly.

Jiang Yufeng was stunned for just a second, then he took the initiative and deepened the kiss.

It took him a while to let go of Li Mian, who was almost out of breath.

Then he gently rubbed the red corners of her eyes with his fingertips and said softly, "Your eyes are all red from crying. What if someone finds out when you get home later?"

Li Mian curled her lips, reached out and grabbed Jiang Yufeng's left hand, gently touching the scar on the back of his hand.

Asked: "Besides here, where else is it injured?"

"That's it, right here." Jiang Yufeng was very natural this time, without revealing any flaws.

Just a small wound on her hand made her cry so sadly. What would she do if she knew other things?

But Jiang Yufeng seemed to have overlooked one point.

Some injuries cannot be hidden.

Sooner or later it will be discovered.